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.

have?' Rui frowned as he opened up

a section that talked about Chairman Deacon's security expenditure and its

eyes widened at the sheer amount this man spent in order to secure his life or make

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

as soon as he discovered my identity and realized I escaped seven years ago, he began beefing up his own personal protection…' Rui realized. 'He's been waiting for an

had ever spent in his entire life. Rui continued on

were measures that Chairman Deacon had taken to ensure that an attack would not happen at

that were meant to root out any assassins that were planning to ambush him, or the forces that would be pissed off if Chairman Deacon was assassinated,

powerful armor that could protect the user from a lot of

in guarding protocols in addition to their Martial

defensive measures whether they were fortified offices or fortified carriages. "Man…" Rui heaved a deep sigh. "He's

complicate things. Rui was grateful that he had yet to

have possibly imagined that Rui was already a high-grade Martial Senior. And not just any high-grade Martial Senior, but a high-grade Martial Senior that

his head. 'I've never undertaken