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

the temperature that she could withstand, that along with some conditioning meant that this was legitimately

suspected that he had stumbled upon the core of her Martial Art

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

Askin

Askin, charging to get

WHOOSH

so incredibly low that he would be fine

narrowed. It was a simple maneuver, but the reflexes he displayed were extremely quick.

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

him around, but she literally couldn't

hue." he laughed. "Can't catch me

He wiggled.

"He's drunk,

trust me, I know drunk when I

threw a resigned look at him. "How is being

that being drunk allows you to do things that you would otherwise never be able to do. Like choosing

up." Squire Kyrie's unadultered aura seeped out as she coldly cut him off, causing Rui to feel violent dreadful chills climb up his spine. The sheer force of her

Dylon chuckled mischievously raising his

even noticed

shaking his head inwardly.

turned back to the battle, pondering about Askin,

of the body to the

enhanced Apprentice brain would likely be able to mitigate the downsides

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

with alcohol had