His parcel arrived and Jason sprinted to the door where he saw the drone with his packets below.
After showing his ID and giving his sign, he took the heavy parcel inside and opened it expectant.
It didn't take long for Jason to completely change his attire and he wore his black leather garment which adjusted itself perfectly on his small build, while the small black automatic knife holder box was docket at the lower back of his leather garment.
It was operated by mana but the amount needed was so marginal that Jason could easily fill it.
Inserting 50 knives, a rattling could be heard with a metal sound before one knife after another vanished inside the small box.
Filling the knife holder, the handles could be seen pointing out on each side.
Jason also got some dagger sheats for his purchase and they were also black.
His new daggers were gleaming with a jade green color and one was slightly curved while the other one was straight.
The curved one was 28 centimeters in length while the straight one was 30 centimeters long.
After admiring his new toys for a long time, his shuttle arrived and he went down not forgetting to store everything away.
The shuttle would bring him to the plain one-star wild zone and Jason was already expectant how everything would take place with his new weapons.
He was wearing all black while the green color of his daggers drew some attention to them but more importantly Jason's golden eyes were the best attention seeker and he pondered if he should buy contact lenses for the future.
Inside the shuttle, Jason had already requested to camp close to the plains wild zone again which was accepted immediately, and afterward Jason began playing around with a throwing knife in his hand.
He had seen many martial arts videos since he had regained his sight and apparently it was good to improve one's hand mobility and flexibility while doing some tricks with a knife.
Jason was quite clumsy and cut himself a few times but he could avoid more serious injuries as he simultaneously practices his control over mana by forming a small membrane over his hand.
It was almost lunchtime when Jason arrived at his camping place and he set up his tent before practicing the Heaven's Hell technique.
He ate something afterward and stood up to enter the one-star wild zone.
Jason wanted to train his knife throwing, but before that, he had to do something else
Unknowingly to himself, Jason was still agitated about him crying in front of Greg's mother and he had to let loose but this time in a different way.
Artemis was circling above him and notified him about large beast groups.
A certain large pack of two-star wild fanged coyotes drew his attention and he thought that he might even be able to learn knife throwing while settling his agitation.
This thought might be cruel, but this world was not different as every individual aspired to get stronger.
And Jason had to get stronger to survive in this world as even the proclaimed 'safe' cities were also not what they seemed to be as his mother was unjustly killed without anyone getting punished.
Jason wasn't sure if he wanted revenge or justice, punishing the mysterious heir but he knew that it neither was possible currently except if he would get stronger to force the government to punish his mothers' homicide.
If nothing worked, Jason would just do it by himself... the government could f**k of in this case.
While he thought about his mother he took out a knife for each hand and injected a marginal amount of mana in them so that they could fly slightly more straight to withstand the drafts around him.
One would normally not handle knife throwing like him and adjust the angle so that the knife would use the draft to hit the target with the same amount of force but Jason used his mana to brutely force his way through the slight drafts, even if it was only a small amount of mana.
There were around 12 fanged coyotes charging at him, but noticing Jason's enraged golden eyes flickering coldly, fear could be seen, filling their eyes as they tried to run away, only to notice that the predator behind them followed with fast strides.
One coyote after another was attacked by flying knives, even if only half of them hit their target while even less hit vital spots.
Jason continued running after them and five minutes later blood drenched his knives before he calmed down.
It may be cruel but Jason's mind relaxed after he had killed these 12 fanged coyotes.
As every knife was injected with a marginal amount of mana, he could trace all of them.
After 15 minutes all knives and corpses were picked up and Jason used another five minutes to clean the knives properly.
Inserting them again, Jason was ready to continue his training. He wasn't agitated anymore and could concentrate much better.
Scanning each and every beast about their potential Jason couldn't find a single wild beast with potential and he understood again, that wild beasts had the worst out of the worst potential.
But he had to say his eyes were definitely superior and exceptional as he found Artemis with them and he was still unsure what she was as he couldn't really figure out her color. It seemed blur and was comparable to the color he saw by humans..some kind of transparent color was it but Jason wasn′t sure.
Hours passed and Jason was getting more and more proficient with throwing knives and after a few hundred throws, his accuracy became better and better.
He didn't even need to inject mana into them anymore as he could faintly sense how the drafts would adjust the knives during their flight.
Jason was also getting more proficient with dual-wielding his daggers and the fights against most wild beasts finished rather unspectacular.
He wasn't fighting any five-star wild beast groups as he was still not completely confident in defeating them but with his good equipment even four-star wild beast groups weren't much of a difference compared to three-star wild beasts.
Jason made up a small tactic to throw a few knives to injure his opponents before overwhelming them with his speed and dual-wielding.
It was a rather dull plan but it worked fine.
Facing five-star wild beasts wasn't as scary as before with his good equipment because he threw knives at them to inflict injuries which would only worsen during the battle while retreating to stall more time.
Jason was almost playing with these beasts and even five-star wild beasts like the greater horned wolf with their superior speed were no match against him throwing knives while backing off and Artemis′distraction.
Once he injured a beast, it would only increase his advantage if it moved around without caring about the injury it sustained.
Because of the low intelligence of most wild beasts that was probably even below children in kindergarten, Jason had a nice time practicing.
It was relatively relaxing even for Jason who was only at the 4th Novice rank.
In normal cases it is said that beasts at the same rank and level as a human should be stronger because the increase in one's mana and physique is more present for beasts.
And normally Jason should only be able to defeat a two-star wild beast according to his mana core rank.
Including the amplification from Artemis, he would be able to face against a three-star wild beast.
Considering the fact that the gap between each level or star is not that much at the novice and wild beats rank, it wouldn't be impossible for him to defeat a wild beast at four-stars.
But Jason could massacre through the groups of beasts as if it was nothing because he had also a weapon advantage and his keen observance made it almost impossible not to evade Beast attacks.
Including his increasing combat experience, it seemed as if he could reign over the one-star wild zone without further ado.
A beast had to be extraordinary fast to hit him as Jason's eyes could foretell attacks to a certain extent.
One could say that Jason learned how to fight extremely fast and his improvement with all kinds of weapons were terrifying as he could notice the flaws during his battle and after each fight he would collect his flaws and fix them during the next fight.
Was that not possible, Jason would try solving the issue after entering the dome where he had enough time to slowly fix his mistakes with a indestructible determination.