As Ice Storm expected, Leaf did not cut any wounds on his body.
He walked steadily for fifty arms and accurately threw the rock to the designated area outside the track, just enough for it to go over the line. He did not waste a single bit of strength, even if it just amounted to half an arm.
There was a fishing net full of sharp blades in front of him.
It was placed horizontally above the runway, at about half an arm's height.
Countless sharp blades hung down. One had to crawl forward and be careful before they could pass through.
For a skinny agility-type warrior like Leaf, that was his strong point.
However, he still did not use his full strength. Instead, he crawled slowly and meticulously, ensuring that no part of the sharp blades and hooks would touch his flesh and blood.
His speed did not appear fast either.