'I've reached my peak.
There's no path left for me to grow stronger.
Only the path of blood remains.'
'This body I've sculpted to perfection...
My mind, my reflexes, honed through countless battles between life and death...'
'The superhuman talents that once placed me above my peers…
All of my struggle…
All of my suffering that's led me to this moment ... '
Let me see just how far it can all take me.
"Against you, Dragoth…
The one who stands at the peak of humanity!"
Unfazed by pain.
Unbothered by anything his opponent could throw at him.
Frey endured.
Not once did his back touch the ground.
'Have I ever, even once in this life...
Lived without something being stolen from me?'
'Has this life ever given me anything I could point to and say, with certainty, that I lived with pride?'
'No. I've stopped expecting anything good from this life.'
'I'm tired of suffering…
Of being powerless to change a damn thing.'
'And I know it all too well—
