Kenji didn't know he was being searched.
He only knew one thing—
He needed to grow stronger.
A B-Rank Dunzen had appeared near an abandoned subway line.
Battler teams prepared.
Kenji entered alone.
Inside, the air burned his lungs.
Negative energy seeped through the walls.
Baran's voice whispered.
"Careful, human. Something old sleeps here."
The monsters were stronger. Faster.
Kenji's fire flared violently—but control was still imperfect.
He bled.
He learned.
He adapted.
By the time the final monster fell, Kenji stood shaking—but standing.
His karma surged again.
Still unstable.
But no longer weak.
Next Chapter coming soon.....
To Be continue.....