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Martial Arts System

Kurogami Ichiro was desperate because he couldn't achieve what he wanted when he once started his martial arts path at age of 8! 35 Years he spent training and honing his martial arts, but he always felt like he was born in the wrong era... And fate played its tricks and Ichiro lost his life while saving a young girl's life and no matter how much he trained his martial arts. He couldn't escape from death. But.. his story didn't end there... He reincarnated to a different world where martial arts and people with strength are targets of admiration... Can Ichiro finally reach his dream while having the assistance of the Martial Arts System? Martial Arts System seemed simple at first... But Ichiro will slowly find out... That the Martial Arts System is far from simple. ________________________________ Disclaimer: The cover is my own, made by Dini Marlina __________________ https://www.patreon.com/aesirproductions Me, alongside my friends, decided to create a novel. Please, check it out, and support if you enjoy it. I can promise, it's going to be a wild ride.

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Military Enforcement Department.

''MATCH OVER! THE WINNER IS SLYCH RAFTEN!''

''The Round of 16 - Match 4 winner is Armya!''

''Hah..Hah...'' Slych was panting heavily while looking at the unconscious body of Ichiro.

''MATCH OVER! The winner is Slych Raften after an incredible match!'' Commentator A loudly said and started discussing the match with his Quest Commentators.

*CHEEEEEEEERS!*

''Ah...'' Lucas exclaimed and fell down on his seat, he looked at the sky and his eyes started to moist.

The students around Lucas, and the club advisor also had moist eyes, tears threatening to come out of their eyes.

...

(In Raften Household)

''Yes!!!'' Zeux cheered loudly.

*Whew*

''That was a close one...'' Sara breathed a sigh of relief.

Emilia sighed and finally relaxed, while her beautiful young face morphed into a sweet smile.

Penelope also smiled, but she saw Slych's face. 'He wanted to fight him when he was in full strength...'

'Maybe one day, son...'

...

(In Irio)