The Martial Unity

Rui deeply read through the newspaper that had dedicated itself to going into the whens, wheres, and whats of Chairman Deacon's daily life.

On average, forty percent of his day was spent in an office in one of his branches, usually going through some paperwork, addressing reports from his various subordinates, and communicating with his various partners, associates, and allies over a multitude of matters.

He spent seven percent of his day traveling, on average. He had many branches across the Shionel Confederation handling local matters in that region that he often needed to travel to for important decision-making matters.

He also traveled internationally through high-speed motorized carriages that could travel at incredible speeds, allowing him to cover the vast expanses of the continent in relatively short amounts of time. He would often meet with international partners, governments, rulers, and even Martial Artists of the Upper Realms for a variety of important matters that required his personal intervention.

Within the Kandrian Empire, he would spent time at his recently expanded branches in the nation. He had always conducted business in the Kandrian Empire, however, what he was doing now was much, much more committal than what he did in other nations.

'In terms of when it is most optimal to attack him, that honestly depends on this particular section…' Rui narrowed his eyes as he arrived at the security measures section.

It was large enough that it had its own newspaper, the thickest one of the bunch with dozens of large pages.

security does this man have?' Rui

talked about Chairman

at the sheer amount this man spent in order to secure his life

the man spend an atrocious amount of money on security, but that amount had been increasing across the past seven years despite

protection…' Rui realized. 'He's been waiting for an assassination for the past seven years. But surely even he

spent in his entire life. Rui continued on as he arrived at the

into preventive and protective. The former were measures that Chairman Deacon had taken to ensure that an attack would not happen

assassins that were planning to ambush him, or the forces that would be pissed off if Chairman

included a powerful armor that could protect

qualified and trained in guarding protocols in addition to their Martial

carriages. "Man…" Rui heaved a deep sigh. "He's paranoid that I'm going

he had yet to procure any protection from a Martial Master, that would

that these measures, while perhaps overkill for a Martial Squire, were worth it just to be safe. He couldn't have possibly imagined that Rui was already a high-grade Martial Senior. And not just any high-grade Martial

'I've never undertaken an