The Martial Unity

Eventually, the flood of thoughts in his mind dimmed as his consciousness darkened, before he fell asleep. He hadn't been concerned about his vulnerable position given that the inn was hardly a secure place, but he had confidence in his passive senses and emergency reflexes.

If his subconsciousness felt threatened, then his Martial Heart would blaze into full power. Of course, he would do a lot of damage to his surroundings inevitably, but it was much more acceptable than allowing any harm to befall him.

Regardless, he was finally ready to get started. It wasn't long before he had freshened himself up and was ready to get started and head on to the Great Forest of Hypnonarak.

STEP

Rui stepped past the large fence that separated the rest of the Gereign Region from the forest.

A large eerie and murky forest stood before him. The forest was silent in sharp contrast to the bustling human domain behind him. It reeked of the same odor that could be smelled across the human domain of the Gereign Region. The same narcotics that were harvested and processed in the Gereign Region may as well have been omnipresent in the Great Forest of Hypnonarak.

One of the reasons that the narcotics supply sector was viable despite the danger of the Great Forest was because one did not have to go in deep to harvest the narcotic flora.

The only ones who chased deeper were the Martial Artists. While the dangers of the forest were not low, the rewards of succeeding were worth it. Furthermore, to a certain extent, Rui felt his inner adventurer coming out.

wasn't something that Rui was too driven by, he was not immune to it. This had also been the case when Rui had explored the Shionel Dungeon. A nightmarish place to others

moment he approached a certain radius of the flora, he had

top of that, the odor of the narcotics flora grew even stronger. Although his body and mind were too resilient to be affected

going to get stronger from there on out. It was one of the

prowess diminishing as

the principle

of his mind. He didn't have much leeway to focus on much else now that he had

to perceive hoards of people cutting away at plants and placing them within large

one went deeper. Higher-quality narcotics could only be found when one went deep enough into the

vibrant as his mind was, even it had a limit. Although his limits were far higher than those of his peers, it was

more colorful and vibrant the deeper he went. It went from the familiar green that he was

sights that he beheld standing on a cliff that oversaw a vast section of the forest that extended far

that had somehow managed to adapt to the

squirrel-like creature with wings and six

his Martial Heart to actively empower his sensory techniques as he tried to gauge how the