章 915: Cephal, The Ultimate Barbarian

"I've already said that I don't give tutorials to anyone, I'm not an NPC." said Cephal, without turning his face away.

Kaizen smiled slightly, crossing his arms over his chest. He knew Cephal would recognize him eventually. 

"Long time no see, Cephal," said Kaizen, his voice resonating softly through the empty space of the arena.

Cephal stopped in mid-stroke, his muscles tense in the sunlight. Slowly, he turned to face Kaizen, his grey eyes narrowing as he recognized him. For a moment, a spark of surprise crossed his face before he recomposed it into a mask of indifference.

Cephal was the epitome of a savage. He was big, tall, muscular and had chocolate-colored skin full of tattoos.

"I don't know you." he finally said, the word coming out as a restrained sigh. "Anyway, what are you doing here?"