The world had finally begun to stabilize in its new, Essence-infused state. Fractured and full zones were being cleared with increasing efficiency, and the chaos that had gripped humanity in the wake of the System’s arrival was slowly giving way to order.
Amidst this newfound stability, governments and organizations sought to maintain morale and showcase humanity’s adaptability. One of the more ambitious efforts was the announcement of a global martial arts competition—an event designed to emphasize raw skill and physical prowess.
The rules were simple:
1. No equipment.
2. No use of Laws or Essence.
3. Only unarmed combat.
The goal was to prove that even in a world of evolving power, the fundamentals of martial arts still mattered.
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KEI’S INITIAL REACTION
Kei sat cross-legged under the shade of their favorite palm tree, strumming his harp absentmindedly as Mia read the announcement aloud from her tablet.
“‘The First Global Martial Arts Tournament,’” Mia said, her tone skeptical. “‘A celebration of humanity’s resilience and adaptability. Open to all practitioners, regardless of background. Prizes to be awarded to the top competitors.’”
Kei snorted, not looking up. “Sounds boring. No Essence, no Laws, no fun.”
Mia nodded. “Agreed. Why would we waste time on this when we have actual problems to deal with?”
They shared a glance, silently agreeing to dismiss the idea entirely—until Mia continued reading.
“Most of the prizes are pretty standard,” she said. “Resources, training opportunities, fame, and recognition...”
“Pass,” Kei said, plucking a string.
“But the final prize...” Mia’s voice trailed off, her tone suddenly serious. “It’s a Nexus Seed.”
Kei froze mid-strum, his eyes snapping up to meet hers. “A what?”
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THE PRIZE THAT CHANGES EVERYTHING
Mia leaned forward, her expression intent. “A Nexus Seed. It’s a crystallized Essence core capable of creating a stable Essence field anywhere it’s planted. It’s... basically a portable nexus.”
Kei blinked, processing the information. “So, we’re talking about unlimited Essence for cultivation, crafting, alchemy—anything?”
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Mia nodded. “Exactly. And it’s not just any Essence—it’s pure, untainted, and self-sustaining. A resource like that could change everything.”
Kei sat back, letting out a low whistle. “Okay, that’s... big. But why would they offer something like that as a prize for a martial arts tournament?”
Mia frowned. “It’s probably a strategic move. They want to incentivize participation while showcasing humanity’s talent on a global stage. But if they’re offering something this valuable, there’s no way the competition will be easy.”
Kei’s grin returned, mischievous and confident. “When is it ever?”
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A CHANGE OF HEART
Despite their initial disinterest, the promise of a Nexus Seed was too enticing to ignore. Over the next few days, Kei and Mia began preparing for the tournament, their usual banter tinged with excitement and determination.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this,” Kei said as he practiced his Wing Chun forms near the shoreline, “but this might actually be fun.”
Mia, seated nearby with her notebook, raised an eyebrow. “Fun? You mean getting punched in the face for a chance at a glorified Essence core?”
Kei grinned, shifting into a defensive stance. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
Mia sighed, setting her notebook aside as she stood and stretched. “If we’re doing this, we’re doing it right. No slacking, no shortcuts.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Kei said with a mock salute.
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PREPARING FOR THE TOURNAMENT
Over the next few weeks, their training shifted focus. With Essence and Laws off the table, they relied solely on physical conditioning and martial arts techniques.
1. Kei’s Training:
* Kei honed his Wing Chun, focusing on precision, speed, and efficiency.
* He incorporated sparring drills, shadowboxing, and reaction training to sharpen his instincts.
2. Mia’s Training:
* Despite her fragile body, Mia utilized Tai Chi to refine her balance, control, and fluidity.
* She adapted her movements to minimize strain while maximizing effectiveness, blending strategy with technique.
3. Joint Training:
* They sparred regularly, pushing each other to their limits while maintaining a lighthearted rivalry.
* Their unique approaches to martial arts complemented each other, resulting in creative and unpredictable strategies.
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THE ANNOUNCEMENT
As the tournament date approached, the world buzzed with anticipation. The competition would take place in a massive stadium, with participants from every corner of the globe vying for the top spot.
Mia scanned the participant list, her expression thoughtful. “It looks like a lot of strong contenders are entering. Professional fighters, seasoned martial artists... even some military types.”
Kei shrugged. “Let them come. We’ve got the best motivator of all.”
Mia smirked. “What’s that?”
“Greed,” Kei said, his grin widening. “Pure, unfiltered greed.”
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LOOKING AHEAD
As they finalized their preparations, both Kei and Mia felt a renewed sense of purpose. The tournament wasn’t just a chance to win a valuable prize—it was an opportunity to prove their skills and test themselves against the best.
Kei adjusted his stance, his silver-grey hair falling into his eyes as he shadowboxed. “You know, this might actually be fun.”
Mia chuckled, shaking her head. “Let’s hope you’re still saying that after the first round.”
Their laughter echoed across the beach, blending with the sound of the waves—a reminder that, no matter the stakes, they would face the challenge together.