Killing the Leopard

A tall man with dark hair jumped down from a large rock in the forest.

His clothes were shredded with burn marks on them.

This was Derrick.

He had started looking for the leopard. He had searched for a while now, but he had not still found it.

" Even with those injuries that shithead still managed to run so far. It sure is impressive". marveled at it's tenacity.

He wondered what stage the leopard was. It looked like this spiritual mine had just opened because he had not yet found any animal like the leopard around. It seemed after it became strong, it chased away all other animals so it could monopolize the mine.

" That stingy shit!".

Derrick had a great hatred for the leopard. In his two lifetimes, this was the closest he had come to death by another's hand.

If not for his exaggerated healing prowess, he would be the midnight snack for that beast. The first time he had noticed healing was when he had those injuries from the sea storm. But it was not as fast as today's own. Duri
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