The Martial Unity

The transport route between the Kandrian Empire and the Shionel Confederation was currently heavily disrupted. From the moment Rui fired off his tier-five Transverse Resonance, most people understood the dangers of the situation and immediately accelerated away or turned around, warning others who were traveling in that direction.

This was both concerning and relieving to Rui. Relieving because it meant that there were no innocent people around who would get hurt from his fight with the bodyguards of Chairman Deacon. Concerning because these people were not just running away, they were contacting the relevant authorities.

The East Panamic Transport Organization was simply an organization created by many nations in East Panama to develop and maintain travel infrastructure to facilitate high-speed carriage travel across East Panama. According to the intelligence from the Beggar's Sect, this organization was also responsible for dismantling anything that disrupted travel on the roads.

Even if they included Martial Artists.

Rui didn't know when they would come, but they did linger at the back of his head. Of course, the biggest priority was the reinforcements from Deacon Industries, he needed to ensure that this was over before they got here.

WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH!

Rui moved at incredible speeds with rapidity that was hard to fathom. None of the three remaining Martial Seniors understood how he was dodging them so well. He evaded their attacks as if he was out of phase with time, making it seem like he was from the future.

He weaved past a barrage of attacks from the long-range wide-scale attacks, emerging on the other side as he surged towards the three Martial Seniors. In just a moment, he had arrived before one of them.

"Da-!" The Martial Senior covered his head, refusing to give Rui a clear shot at his head.

BAM!!

Rui's fist burrowed its in his solar plexus, causing him to crumple down, yet before he could finish the blow, his comrades had already acted.

BOOM!

the job done. After all, the one weakness of the pattern recognition model was that predicting and seeing the

on by keeping me away even at the cost of friendly fire. Tsk, in any other circumstance, this would be a retarded strategy

Reinforcements were only ten minutes away as far as Rui could figure out. This strategy could allow them to last that long even if their strategy was self-destructive with

Rui was far from

WHOOSH!

into a blur, sprinting at blinding speeds as he

breathe?' The momentary shock from Breathing Crucifix threw his timing off by a

BAM!!!

already arrived. All four Martial Seniors grimaced as Rui leaped back, gritting his

teeth already having leaped back, putting themselves between Chairman Deacon and Rui.

even him to squeeze through with Neo Godspeed. Chairman Deacon had apparently hired a good leader because

in. 'This isn't good…' Rui narrowed his eyes. 'These bastards are willing to put themselves on death's doors just to stall for ten minutes. I need to go absolutely all out

Martial Artist. He needed to squeeze

counteroffensive,' Rui shifted,

accordingly, only for them to find his image

WHOOSH

the other direction, yet Rui had already closed a good

they did not hold back. They emptied and

with Gale Force Breathing, Outer Convergence, and Parallel Walk, looking for the best way to approach them. He constantly threw them off with Phantom Step while using Breathing Crucifix to hamper their breathing, reducing their

working as well as he'd hoped. Yet he couldn't