Chapter 4: Advanced Element
Akira Minamoto was transmigrated into the body of a sixteen year old boy.
He had lost access to his elemental energies, his supreme physical strength, and the muscle memory forged through a hundred battlefields and ten thousand kills.
His body was weaker, slower, clumsier.
But he still had his battle sense, fighting techniques, killing intent and his iron will.
Now he had a purpose that was much more important than life - Protecting his Yuki.
And that was more than enough to deal with a measly, overgrown bloodsucking bat.
The Bloodbat leader shrieked and dove toward him, claws extended like blades, wings slicing the air with a blast of foul wind. Its speed was terrifying, but to Akira, it was slow.
"Far too slow." Akira noted coldly as he twisted midair.
With no fire energy to boost his speed, no ice energy to slow down his enemy, he still weaved through the oncoming attack with acceptable precision.
Acceptable, because it was far from perfect.
"Damn it. This body is so weak and so slow!" Akira cursed vehemently. "This is definitely not my body. I wasn’t this weak as a 16 year old!"