Chapter 129: Master of Jungle Traps

Whoosh! Daniel vaulted over a fallen trunk and sprinted ahead. The jungle was a maze of tangled growth and dim, muddled light, but as soon as he entered, his sharp senses, quick reflexes, and hunter's eye put him at ease. No matter how treacherous the ground, he seemed to glide over it. During a previous survival training exercise, he'd picked up a trove of jungle combat techniques. With the System's boost, those skills had grown even sharper than anything the special forces could offer. Otherwise,...