The Martial Unity

Soon enough, the Floating Sect delivered. His fake license went by the name Frenklun, and that was also the name of the coachman that was scheduled to deliver a shipment.

Rui had already memorized a map of the entire city, so he had already planned out at what points he was going to intercept the carriage.

It was a remote street where there were hardly any people. He had also made preparations with the Floating Sect on what to do with the real Frenklun.

Soon enough, it was showtime.

Rui had long descended from Ajanta Island as he made his way to the Graheria Kingdom through the tedious route yet again.

He positioned himself at the interception point well ahead of time, waiting.

And soon enough, the time came. A carriage turned into the remote small alley street, being pulled by two horses.

Rui appeared in front of the carriage, stumbling, before collapsing to the ground. Frenklun hurriedly stopped the horses before opening the door to his carriage.

TAP

Rui gently bopped his hand against the man's neck. Yet even that little effort shook his brain enough to cause enough blunt force trauma to the brain, knocking him out in the process.

('Sorry about this, but I'll need you to go to sleep,') Rui felt guilt once he drugged the man. Soon enough, a Martial Apprentice arrived.

"Guardian Falken,"

as he handed him the man. "Make sure you don't

didn't consent to being hurt

the second they chose to stand and fight when they could lose their life, being fully aware of

not something that he enjoyed doing. He quickly put such thoughts out of his head for the

did when they drove the horses to do various actions. He was glad that he wasn't

looking to gain

organic supplies,')

were ubiquitous in many industries

sciences meant that he gained a decent foundation

enough, he

guards walked up

which they thoroughly checked

"License."

to them nonchalantly, a

"Open the doors,"

running their senses through the luggage and the

was a minute before they were done and

"Go right ahead,"

that the storage docking section was deep enough into the establishment and compound that he would be within the range of things that he ordinarily wouldn't get to be within the range. The military base was so large even with his range he only got to see a

his mind took before inputting it into his Mind Palace. He didn't have time to consciously review what every person was

as he sucked

computer as it systematically sucked in information about his environment. The