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The Cannibal Sharkman known as Kenkoryu had successfully mustered an exit, Missed by the wondrous worlds of ocean that surrounded so many other countries. Eyes as pinned as the usual of his blood he'd rushed into the distance, shirt lingering upon his shoulders and a pick in between his teeth. Crunching bits of dirt as he continued on, recklessly swinging the blade in his grasp as he tuned in to the words crushing a beat in his head. A devilish grin laying over his baby blue lips would be seen as he continued on into the wilderness wondering how things would go from this point. Of course it wasn't like the warrior to care too much but than again - he would be ready to turn back should he find a reason to.
The Sharki Fin in-hand hadn't changed the slightest, nor had the technique he'd been focusing into. It was along the way in which he traveled would he swing the blade into lazy bushes, catching them quite well hooked into the mouth of the blade and tearing it free, dirt and leaves floating upon the winds as he passed along. The process would be easily repeated as he moved himself - his intentions well known for a future and his eyes narrowing upon the border that would lead him to a homeland. With a sigh would he smirk thereafter, his goals were still valid and his mind had been resting in peace... Just... If there was one little battle...