Kentaro Hiroshi whipped the sweat from his forehead and upper body, chest rising and falling with the continual inhale and exhale of fresh mountain air. He had grown physically since his training began, with an increase in muscle mass and general height as well. Maybe there was some truth to Garian’s words about him needing to eat his vegetables to get taller. “What now?” Kentaro asked the seven-foot giant not six feet from him, across the still glistening snow. The heat of the sun gave a nice contrast to the cool exposure of ice and snow on the skin.