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.

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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,"

he handed him the man. "Make

guilty about hurting innocent people who didn't consent to being hurt

against Martial Artists, the second they chose to stand and

something that he enjoyed doing. He quickly put such thoughts out of his

the actions that coachmen did when they drove the horses to do various actions. He

scanned the storage carriage as he drove it, looking to gain a

mineral and organic

several popular esoteric substances and compounds that were ubiquitous in many industries for very basic and

degree in general sciences meant that

he

up

they thoroughly checked through

"License."

out his fake license handing it to them nonchalantly, a minute later, he got

"Open the doors,"

spent some time running their senses through the luggage and the

minute before they were

"Go right ahead,"

storage docking section was deep enough into the establishment and compound that he would be within the range of things

every frame that his mind took before inputting it into his Mind Palace. He didn't have time to consciously review what every person was saying in real time otherwise he would miss

sharpened as he

his environment. The infrastructure, the technology, and more