The Martial Unity

He wasn't surprised that the potion was going to be administered in gaseous form. It was easier to get into the bloodstream and had the least chance of failing due to unforeseen factors during digestion.

He followed the instructions of the doctor.

"We will begin the procedure now."

A red gas passed through the pipes of the gas mask before he inhaled them.

His eyes widened as his pupils dilated.

He felt like he had just inhaled spikes into his lungs.

"Rgh!" He grimaced.

Sharp piercing pain ravaged his lungs, causing him to writhe in agony, doing his best to control his movements.

"Restrain yourself, Senior Quarrier."

lot better than he could have otherwise hoped for. An unknown amount of time passed as

procedure. The only difference was that while it was supposed to reconstruct his lungs, it didn't

were decidedly esoteric in nature, Rui suspected that it relied on some compound in the roaring dragon's blood

murmur became a shout. He was aware that this would happen, of

reduced his effort to

to normal. I guess this will have to be the norm," Rui whispered, returning to his normal volume. He felt like he was breathing with vigor unlike he ever did before. "Take some time to adjust, Senior Quarrier," The doctor's voice echoed in the chamber. "It will take some time to get used to. But it is best you at least recalibrate your effort to match your enhanced respiration. Thus far, we are pleased to inform you that no anomalies have been detected, your procedure was a perfect

tried different levels of effort to replicate what was normal before. "I think I'm getting the hang of this for

employed at any time, but given that he hadn't

his mind to lower the effort and force he put into

of your respiration. There are certain safety standards that you will need to adhere to,

strange gas filled the