The Martial Unity

Seeing that his options for gaining information were limited, Rui ultimately decided to set it aside for now. It truly was looking to be a long-term project, given the difficulties of even obtaining information on the topic, let alone the actual substance itself.

He wasn't too eager to set out on a massive undertaking such as this. The Master was correct, he had momentum on his side, and he didn't want to stall it with a project that was probably as difficult as his initial Metabody System, and would take a few years to complete at minimum.

"You're right," Rui shook his head. "I do not intend to drag this out. I truly hope the final tournament will be enough to push me to my limit."

In particular, he had high hopes of one particular Martial Artist that would be competing tomorrow.

Master Deivon knew exactly what he was thinking about. "She is a Virodhabhasa seed as well, you know?"

Rui raised an eyebrow in surprise. "That's… interesting.

He wasn't too surprised even. He could feel that her incredibly strange and esoteric Martial Art had the potential to be a Martial Art that could overcome all others. It was no wonder that the Virodhabhasa Faith declared her as a seed when it saw her Martial Art.

"As for her Martial Art…" Master Deivon paused when Rui shook his head, putting his hand up.

already hard enough for any Martial Squire to pressure me, the more I know ahead of time,

surrounding her Martial Art, it was also why he avoided paying too much attention to her Martial Art. He was almost afraid that he would subconsciously create predictive models if he spent too

victory against her. Your Martial Art has become a lot less opaque to Martial Masters like myself, as well as the one that

ability to pressure me, then that's fine. I have already secured the medical treatments that I originally came here for. And now that that matter is out of the way, winning the Martial Contest is no longer a genuine priority compared

but smile at the determination that Rui demonstrated. Yet at the same time, he couldn't help but

he would be the youngest Martial Senior in history, and it wasn't even close. He would break the

informed Master Deivon that he had broken through to the Squire Realm at the age of seventeen. While this was certainly a highly impressive and optimistically young age, it was not

the Senior Realm after becoming a Martial Squire was long and difficult. One needed to continue developing a tower of individuality that

breezed

What do you plan to do

"…Bid the Floating Sect farewell and then make preparations to

"…Why do you fight?"

air grew a

here to procure a treatment for that woman. But you have acquired what you want. So what is it

about such a personal topic. He wasn't sure whether to