But Rakan could also see that Levi had never received any formal martial arts training. He was relying purely on instinct, letting the situation guide his movements. Every action he took was improvised, shaped by the circumstances around him.
And yet, that raw instinct was exactly what impressed Rakan the most.
He was certain that with proper guidance and training, Levi could improve rapidly, far beyond his current level. The potential was undeniable. So, Rakan made a silent decision: once they returned to the base in a few days, he would personally train this kid and teach him real combat techniques.
After observing for a moment longer, Rakan joined the fray. With a single, savage slash, he cleanly severed a zombie's head from its neck. His long dagger, slick with black blood, still gleamed coldly in the dim light. Side by side, he and Levi dominated the fight, cutting down zombies with brutal efficiency.
