The Martial Unity

Chapter 1913 Spontaneous Refinement

Rui took several minutes to consume a rejuvenation potion and a healing potion, returning him back to his peak shortly.

"Is it time?" Kane glanced at the herds of catoblepas in the distance, stretching beyond the eye could see in the Valley of Prisms.

"It's time." Rui narrowed his eyes. Without further ado, he activated a breathing technique, bending heaven and earth to his will as he levitated a herd of catoblepas to him.

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The catoblepas complained as they struggled to resist Rui's power. Yet, their paltry resistance was in vain, not even denting Rui's ironclad hold over them. They had grown less wary of Rui and Kane in the past year and a half, causing this to take them by surprise.

Yet, before they could even register Rui, a world of darkness had already encompassed all their senses.

Sleep. Rui conveyed to them after momentarily distracting them.

They entered a deep trance-like state, much deeper than the one Kane had been put in. Because the cognition gap between Rui and the catoblepas was so high, he could plant stronger suggestions in their subconscious mind.

Rui grew more intense.

This was it.

If this didn't work, he would have drastically cut down his chances for success.

detailed as he was able to, with the highest possible resolution, before embodying that image in his

identical to him. Naturally, the subconscious non-verbal communication his body radiated also changed to communicate that image. Now, his entire body became a transmitter, almost as if each cell in him was its own pixel, conveying the information

image of the slowly yet firmly sink into the catoblepas. Finally, memories associated with the image that he conveyed erupted in their minds, causing them to relive the memories

move away. He didn't

their memories, right down to every sound

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perception of time slowed down immensely, allowing him to perceive and process information an order of magnitude

the annoying part, but Rui's powerful mind kept track of hundreds of catoblepas simultaneously as he registered their subconscious non-verbal communication all at once. A massive flood of information rushed through his mind and Mind Palace, yet he firmly processed all of

models, as he had taken to calling them, on all of

Rui paused his non-verbal communication of the

an infant system of thought born half an hour ago. He had yet to figure out the best manner of applying it. The SOUL models created by

sensory data—things like colors, odors, sounds, textures, and tastes. "In order to form

sky, then Rui would not

and pay attention to the corresponding communication that

System during training. Which was understandable, given that he was a Martial Artist. But he needed to extract memories this

need for a clearer separation between the two

combat allowed Rui to interpret

him to interpret the subconscious non-verbal language to understand the sensory

realization led