Her expression intensified as she abandoned her reluctance.
She abandoned her misgivings.
She abandoned her qualms and compunctions.
She unshackled herself as she ceased treating this as a tournament match. She treated this like a life-and-death scenario.
Yet little did she realize that it was worse than that.
'His long-range offense is absurd. I need to close the distance.' Her eyes narrowed as she employed several techniques.
"Oh...?" Rui's eyes glinted with interest as several clones of Squire Frinjschia appeared. 'Interesting... A muscle memory version of Phantom Step eh?'
He had to admit that her Martial Path was potent. Potency as measured by how strong a Martial Artist comparatively was when one pitted them against another Martial Artist with the same quantity and quality of techniques.
