The Martial Unity

"Instructor Dylon." Rui bowed.

"Hm?" Squire turned away from supervising some training of other students, recognizing him on the spot. "Oh, Quarrier. Is it four techniques this time?"

"Only three." Rui corrected him modestly.

"..."

"I'm here to learn this." Rui waved the Stinger technique scroll. "Care to help me out?"

Dylon winced when he saw the name. "I hope you're prepared. This is going to be rough, not to mention messy.

"Thanks a lot for that, truly helpful." Rui replied.

"Not at all, I'm just here to help after al- Wait, is that sarcasm? That's sarcasm, isn't it?"

"Can we begin immediately?" Rui asked, ignoring him. "I have a busy schedule."

"Of course, you do." Dylon replied, snorting. "Your life is a busy schedule, you're never gonna lose your virginity, you know. Why not forget about learning this technique and instead learn how to pick up girls, or boys, if you swing that way."

"If the Martial Academy ever did have such a teaching post, you wouldn't be hired for it." Rui assured. "Don't think I forgot how Instructor Kyrie rejected your ass by publicly beating you up in front of all your students." Rui ruthlessly reminded.

"Guh!" Instructor Dylon collapsed to his knees, clutching his chest in pain. "With this kind of offense, you don't need to master any other technique."

Rui sighed, exasperated. "Stop fooling around, let's get to work."

"No fun, are you?" He sighed, disappointed. "You've memorized the training regime, haven't you?"

"Every word." Rui confirmed.

unsurprised. "Well, then you know you don't really need me very much. The Stinger technique

unused equipment at one end of the

be kicked. Asides from some unusual features, nothing about its

was not an ordinary kicking target dummy. It was a special training equipment created by the Martial Academy specifically for the training of the Stinger technique. This training-dummy shaped the toe in the desire manner for the Stinger technique every time the user kicked at

was not rigid, and allowed objects to pass through it. Rui was

property. It was engineered such that it would absorb the energy of the impact and use the same energy of Rui's own kick to press against the toe sideways. Every time the toe made contact, it would pass through it,

of energy attempting to reshape, restructure and strengthen Rui's toe. Where did this energy come from? From Rui's own

to continuously pressure and damage the toe, flesh and skin, accomplishing

would be ever so slightly stronger, and its shape would be ever so slightly closer to what was required for

million kicks?" Dylon scratched his head, trying to recall. "One million kicks against the jelly dummy for the conditioning

extremely rough like sand paper and as rigid as rock. This was to ensure

couldn't even begin to imagine how painful it was, but he

his right leg

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his toe, the jelly absorbed the energy of his

looked at his bruised toe,

tone. "You can't stop right after you start,

meant

He instructed. "As

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