Cultivation At Home!?

With a swirl of space, Syura finally comes back to the real world once again.

"So, what happens to our loot?" Kujo, the big brawny men, immediately asked.

"Still in one piece! Hey, trust me! It works!"

Hearing this, Kujo didn't know whether to laugh or to cry... If someone says this is the first time he uses his skill, would you immediately trust him? The answer should be no, right?

Kujo felt that his three views are absolute nonsense in front of Syura. And his instinct said that he should either get used to it or... Became crazy coz' of it.

"Sigh..." Kujo let out a sigh.

"Anyway, let's just continue our journey again shall we?"

"Sure..." Kujo said with a hint of helplessness.

And both of them hit the road once again, and finally, after hours of walking, they spotted a paved road. And fortunately, they both didn't meet with any monster in his journey right now, maybe because it's still in the black dragon territory, and well, they didn't think much about it.

Syura: "look, a road!"

Kujo: 'even an old grandma could see that it's a road!' "Right..."

And not long after.

Syura: "look a sign!"

Kujo: "..."

Seeing that Kujo wouldn't reply, he immediately stop his teasing and walk to the sign.

Syura: "It says, 'be careful, mad beast ahead, do turn around or proceed with caution.' Meh, nothing important~"

Kujo: "..." 'It's important all right!'

As if seeing through his thoughts, Syura turned to Kujo, with his red eyes blazing in the glowing sunset.

"I mean there's nothing on it that said what's the city up ahead. And that's far more important...."

"..."

"Right, do you want to rest for a while? Your spirit seems to be sluggish..."

"Seems good" Kujo answered.

Meanwhile, in the dungeon.

A white-haired man, fighting against horned-rabbit.

"This... This is unfair! You guys are endless! You think I'm afraid, come take this! Full-moon slash! " The man shouted out.

He's been fighting in this dungeon for months, with just so little rest in between. As a result, his clothes has long been torn apart, his long white hair got messy. But, his spirit never wavered, as every slash of his sword, take a life or two of the horned rabbits.

"Tch! What's wrong with this dungeon! Even after fighting(escape) that humanoid giant rock, these monster doesn't seem to stop coming!"

Yes, this man right here is White Ichigo, Shiro for short.

As he was fighting against the 'unlimited' amount of rabbits, a blue light of arrows swished past him, killing dozens of rabbit in the process.

"Long time no see, Shiro" a calm voice sounded from what it seems to be the one who shot the arrow.

"You... Blacky!" Shiro said exitedly.

And another wave of arrows were shot, but now it's purpose is right at Shiro's head.

"Joking! Joking! Stop!!!!" Shiro shout while running.