The Martial Unity

Another problem was the language barrier. Training the Martial Artists of the G'ak'arkan Tribe was going to be a complete pain in the ass for the Martial Union. Rui was truly thankful that his role in the mission was only to serve as an ambassador and get the G'ak'arkan Tribe to cooperate with the Martial Union.

He would rather avoid serving as a trainer if he had the choice to. Though he suspected that he would not be able to avoid it at the moment.

After all, he was currently the only master of the Pathfinder technique. It had been a little over four months that the Martial Union was in possession of the technique, after all. That was probably not long enough for a long-range Martial Artist to have mastered it. Hell, he highly doubted that any Martial Squire had even attempted to master it at the moment. As far as he knew, the only Martial Artist who had attempted to master this technique was Senior Ceeran.

And thus far, it looked like he hadn't mastered it yet at all, from what Rui could tell. He was relatively certain that Senior Ceeran would inform him, given their relationship, if he did successfully master it.

('And he would be insanely powerful if he had successfully mastered it.')

Not that he wasn't already insanely powerful, but Rui meant that even by the standards of the Senior Realm, he would have been extraordinarily capable, he would have most likely been able to fight the matriarch and the patriarch of the K'ulnen Tribe from across the island!

('I can see why he wants to master it, the synergy between the Pathfinder technique and his techniques is quite incredible,')

Combining the ODA system with his ability to manipulate trajectories of attacks after they've been launched would allow him to accurately hit targets that he wouldn't be able to hit with just the ODA system alone since it meant that he would be able to make adjustments to the shifts in the trajectories of the already highly accurate attacks, thanks to the ODA system, to ensure that he could correct any mistakes he made over extremely long distances.

('Given how much range he already possesses by virtue of being a Martial Senior, it is entirely possible that Senior Ceeran would be able to accurately snipe people from across the entire island!')

of that it wasn't even funny. He could only sigh at the power that

the Pathfinder technique. Furthermore, Rui already possessed a good foundation in training other Martial Artists, on top of that, he had also become fluent in the Vilun language. He was literally the perfect trainer for the Martial Union

later, for now, they needed to focus on establishing the intent to cooperate

with a final negotiation strategy, along with Rui. The reason they were able to hurry up the process was that the diplomatic team had not been sitting on their thumbs doing anything. They had been quite busy as the intelligence

for the G'ak'arkan Tribe

soon enough, they

was time for Rui's second

"Ready, Zeyra, Stemple?"

two of

let's get

the prepared motorized carriage that immediately began

all, the native indigenous Martial Artists of the island respected power above all else. Senior Ceeran would most certainly

that the G'ak'arkan Tribe had already figured out that things were working differently for the Martial Union's settlement. Rui

Rui act as the diplomat when it turned out that a Martial

cold shoulder, especially

for the carriage to tread up the mountain. It gave the G'ak'arkan Tribe plenty of warning that