"What should I do about the special training?"
Kaizen had no resistance to training with Wendy.
First of all, like Kaizen said, he and Wendy were friends.
Second, training with Wendy wouldn’t just benefit her—it would also be valuable for Kaizen. Soone with Wendy’s level of talent was rare.
When Kaizen was in Heavens Arena, he had imdiately accepted Doppo’s invitation to join TST, eager to test himself against its fighters. The combination of individual training and real combat was essential for true growth.
Third, training with Wendy allowed Kaizen to stay in the Dragon Dojo without any pretense.
The Kingdom of Fiora placed great importance on this dojo. According to Kaizen’s previous experience, the more significant a place was, the faster he could absorb its characteristics—an excellent opportunity for him.
And lastly, there was Dominica’s attitude.
"Let tell you about the Star Child first," Dominica said.
Kaizen listened intently.
"You should already know sothing about the Nen traditions of the Kingdom of Fiora."
She continued, "At the heart of our Royal House’s Nen is reverence."
"People in our Dragon Dojo typically hold deep respect for natural elents and base their Nen abilities on them. For example, I revere the earth, while Wendy reveres the air."
"Others might revere stone, steel, or fire..."
"anwhile, mbers of the Dojo of Beasts hold reverence for animals—real or mythical. Their Nen allows them to manifest or transform into these creatures in battle."
"Tigers, lions, serpents, ants, cockroaches, toads..."
"And then there’s the Dojo of Stars, where fighters revere celestial bodies—usually constellations. Their Nen abilities are manifestations of these stars."
"Each star carries a different Nen Beast."
"That’s why, Kaizen, your fighting style bears so resemblance to the Star Child’s."
After a pause, Dominica added, "As for special training, nothing unusual is required. Just go all out, and I’ll observe from the side."
Kaizen nodded. "Understood."
"Shall we begin?" Dominica looked between Kaizen and Wendy.
Kaizen and Wendy exchanged glances, then stood up.
The Dragon Dojo was vast, divided into an outer and inner circle. In addition to training grounds and arenas, it had lodging and dining facilities, much like Heavens Arena.
However, while Heavens Arena prioritized competition over training, the Dragon Dojo emphasized training over fighting.
A massive training hall ca into view.
"This is where I usually train," Dominica said. "It’s spacious, and there’s little risk of interruption."
Then, as if rembering sothing, she added, "By the way, Kaizen, before you arrived in Fiora, Zeno contacted ."
Kaizen froze. "Grandpa Zeno? What did he say?"
"He asked to handle a deal with the royal family of Fiora. I can’t disclose the details yet, but when the ti cos, you’ll know."
Several possibilities ran through Kaizen’s mind.
One was that Zeno had reached out to ensure Fiora’s royal family would guarantee Kaizen’s safety—otherwise, they’d face the wrath of the Zoldycks.
Another possibility was that the royal family possessed sothing valuable to the Zoldycks, prompting Zeno to strike a deal.
’Sothing exclusive to the royal family... and useful to ...’
’Grandpa Zeno must’ve paid a high price.’
Kaizen sighed inwardly.
The Zoldyck family had always been good to him.
Maha Zoldyck, Zeno Zoldyck, Silva Zoldyck—each had supported him in their own way.
Even Kikyo, in her own way, could be considered tolerable.
’That’s the Zoldyck family for you. Cold on the surface, but family bonds run deep.’
And Kaizen respected them in return.
He recalled his last visit to Heavens Arena, when Killua had co to watch him fight. Kaizen had imdiately altered his fighting style—not for his own benefit, but to inspire Killua, offering him sothing to learn from.
Family ties were ant to be passed down.
The previous generation nurtured the next, instilling in them the importance of family. And in turn, that generation would pass it forward.
’Speaking of which, I wonder where the Zoldyck branch family mbers are now.’
’There aren’t many people at the back of Zoldyck Manor.’
’Most of them are away.’
’I wonder if I’ll et so of them in the future. And if I do... what kind of situation will it be?’
Kaizen thought it wouldn’t be anything too bad.
Dominica clapped her hands. "Kaizen, Wendy, let’s begin. Give it your all. Don’t hold back—I’ll be watching. If things get dangerous, I’ll step in."
With Dominica’s ability, such a statent was no exaggeration.
"Alright!"
Kaizen and Wendy stepped into the center of the hall.
They faced each other, eyes sharp.
"Kaizen, here I co!"
"Wendy, be careful!"
The next instant, the battle erupted.
A fierce gust of wind swirled around Wendy as she unleashed a razor-sharp wind blade, slicing through the air toward Kaizen.
"Akutagawa Ryunosuke!"
A shadowy figure materialized before Kaizen. With dark red claws flashing, it effortlessly slashed through the incoming wind blades.
Akutagawa Ryunosuke’s ability specialized in offense.
Its claws, imbued with devastating sharpness, could tear through space itself.
But in this mont, they served as a formidable defense.
Clang!Clang!Clang!
The sound of tal rang through the air as Wendy’s attacks t resistance.
Dominica observed the battle with growing interest, her gaze shifting between Wendy and Kaizen.
"Kaizen’s strength has improved significantly since last ti."
"He’s a monster."
"How is he progressing so fast?"
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