Fly and shoot

Mark's Puppet—who was already a Pinnacle Silver Savage—drowned the rest of the golden Heart Blood into his mouth. The aureate liquid made him gulp, his throat throbbing at the taste. 

A warm wave of energy began to wrap around his body, and something began to thrum within him. A Golden Savage was the peak of all Savages in the World, can he reach that level in one go?!

Just by drinking the entire stock of Heart Blood inside a Golden Savage?

Meanwhile, Mark's main body looked around in the sky, a frown on his face. Yuri, who was in his arms, also felt a strange atmosphere. 

"This…" she said.

Just as she opened her mouth, Mark turned to stare at the empty sky to his right. It was sudden and silent—a slit opened up in the atmosphere. It was a simple line at the start, but then, it spread wide open and a dark pupil stared down at him.

The gaze was indifferent.