The Martial Unity

"Winner; representative Fiona Roschem!"

"And there you have it folks! Representative Fion Roschem makes it to the third round as well! This brings us to an end to the second round. Be sure to be here at the Martial Colosseum same time tomorrow to catch it in time!"

The crowd cheered loudly in response.

Rui sighed as he left the viewing balcony along with squires Kyrie and Dylon, deep in thought.

The following matches of the third round were;

Ian Nepomniachtchi vs Rui Quarrier.

Mia Marnt vs Fiona Roschem.

The winners of those would go onto fight each other in the finals.

"Freshen up a bit." Squire Kyrie told him before parting ways. "We'll meet in an hour."

Rui nodded as he headed his own way.

He had a lot to think about.

His next opponent was Ian Nepomniachtchi. He definitely had a lot to think about.

He had already gathered two round worth of data on Ian. Not idea, but not bad, and definitely better than nothing.

he couldn't help but feel a smirk come on his face at the prospect of fighting him. Ian was incredibly strong, Rui would probably

himself a tub bath, soaking in,

skimmed through all the information he had on Ian. A breathing technique specialist

to which he could amplify certain parameters by was

other

single adapted fighting style, he needed to create multiple

VOID algorithm, it wouldn't be a problem, but he couldn't. It was too difficult. He would need to analyze and memorize immense amounts of data

the main reason the VOID algorithm was not a viable fighting style in his previous life. It was simply too data-intensive in its entirety. That problem had not yet been solved in this life either, he had been able to mitigate the problem to a certain degree with his

barrier, otherwise he wouldn't be able to travel his Martial path for

his head, putting asides such nebulous thoughts. They weren't relevant to

he had the leeway to hold back. So far, he had just barely managed to hold

The worst-case scenario was that he would end up using all his trump cards and still end

passed, eventually he met up with

and hope for the best." Squire Dylon told

to be wary of his everchanging flexibility." Squire Kyrie had told him.

Of course, he did this in a different way than

the third round

third round, we have representative Rui Quarrier and his Flowing Void Style

loudly, hyped for

as they walked up

promised time has come." Ian coldly stated. "I'll show you

at him wordlessly. He didn't care to engage in a juvenile

closed his eyes,