The Martial Unity

Chapter 1959 She Was Wrong

"…now I shall manifest the Tree of Life within the depths of my mind."

Rui walked past Kane with a chilling smile on his face. The promised time had finally arrived. The prospect of finally fulfilling the desire that kept him going was one of the few things that brought life back to his eyes.

He left his quarters, taking high up to the skies as he indulged in the fresh air of the Garden of Salvation.

For a moment, he beheld the biosphere within the Garden of Salvation.

A seemingly endless ocean of life that spread a great stretch beyond what the eye could see.

Within the depths of his mind, he accessed the Garden of Salvation that had firmly become a part of his Mind Palace, wringing out all the relevant patterns from the vast ocean of data that lay deep within his mind.

Attribute by attribute.

Trait by trait.

Species by species.

And the environments that correlated with them.

What followed truly brought thrill to an otherwise dead man.

His eyes lit up with wonder as he began constructing the Tree of Life predictive model—a tapestry to be woven from the countless patterns. He had already begun weaving what was bound to be the largest predictive model he had ever created in his entire life.

No Martial Artist that he had ever seen could compare to the sheer depth of patterns of all life.

He closed his eyes as he wove them.

Thread by thread.

Pattern by pattern.

Ordinarily, forming a predictive model from pre-existing data was an easy and brief process. It used to take some time when he was in a fight because he created predictive models because he needed to gather all the data to draw patterns. When the Angel of Laplace came into the picture, that time was cut extremely short because it would supply him with all the data he needed.

all the data he

did, the Tree of

each passing moment, the Tree of Life

each passing moment, it

had inherited from Elder Tree went into its creation. Worthy of a predictive model named after the mythical Yggdrasil, said to

to dream of. In the past year, his mind had grown more powerful under tremendous stress and strain. The sheer power of thought he had accomplished had spiked so far above his peers

had risen to be an aberrant among

focus and concentration as

hyper-focused state. Entering a state

It needed to.

day inheriting the database of the Elder Tree. This was a task that, if he gave anything less than his absolute best, he would

construct the Tree of Life

the decisive moment

RUMBLE

into place as the tapestry of the Tree of Life came to

It changed everything.

of the profound relationship between life and heaven and

Enlightenment.

didn't

No.

It changed the world.

his eyes, beholding the Garden of

sight that had become banal

Yet, it wasn't.

able to see a dimension of the universe that had remained hidden from him his entire

whisper

the

beheld, he was able to see something that wasn't

world around each

most antithetical to