The Martial Unity

Rui recalled what Fae and Kane had told him about these two.

Heat and alcohol.

These two Martial Artists employed these two phenomena in their Martial Art.

This was something Rui truly looked forward to. How could a Martial Artist fight with heat and alcohol? He didn't even know that this was possible! There were some techniques, but to make it your entire Martial Art?

The Martial Contest opened his eyes to so much that he hadn't seen before, it was truly shocking. Yet it incredibly exciting nonetheless.

"Take your stances." The referee instructed.

Ferlicia crouched, placing her open-handed arms in front of her.

('Grappling stance eh?') He mused.

Askin on the other hand, just shifted around in one place, imbalanced.

"Begin!" The referee commenced.

Ferlicia's skin grew incredibly red, as if she was blushing madly across every inch of her body, before dashing at Askin.

It was a sight that amazed Rui. She was increasing the temperature of her own body to an incredibly high degree!

The human body was actually capable of increasing body temperature to a high degree. It was capable of this and even did increase temperature in times of fevers. Through engogenous and exogenous pyrogens, it could cause a high elevation in the body's thermoregulatory set-point. However, the reason that it did not increase temperature beyond a small degree was because the brain simply couldn't handle extremely high temperatures.

Normal human brains, that is.

possessed enhanced brains on a neurochemical

not be surprised if this dramatically increased the ceiling of the temperature that she could withstand, that along with some conditioning meant that this was legitimately

upon

temperature was extremely high, then grappling was a field of combat that was extremely compatible with her. It would exploit her strengths and give her far greater gains

how Askin would deal with

to get into contact

WHOOSH

ducked so incredibly low that he would be

reflexes he displayed were extremely quick. He dodged the

around as she lashed out at Askin who stumbled out of her strike,

him around, but she

hue." he laughed. "Can't

He wiggled.

"He's drunk, isn't

"You can trust me, I know drunk when I see

look at him. "How is being drunk a Martial

drunk allows you to do things that you would otherwise never be able to do. Like choosing to walk in on Kyrie while she

him off, causing Rui to feel violent dreadful chills climb up his spine. The sheer force

mischievously raising his

even

away some sweat, shaking his head inwardly. ('I

turned back to the battle, pondering about Askin, who had still gone

control of the body to the subconscious reflexive mind. Reflexes far surpassed conscious

be able to mitigate the downsides of being drunk that would normally

widened with interest. This meant that alcohol was potentiall more beneficial to Martial Apprentices with

alcohol had to get drunk before every