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‘It’s the bodily maneuvers’ Intermediate phase of the Intermediate phase, but it’s more refined than mine…’ Zax attentively watched Raroen’s movements. ‘His strikes are flawless and every thrust releases the Kinetic Force with no difficulty whatsoever…’ The more he reviewed how Raroen moved his body, threw his punches and delivered his kicks, more illusionary manifestations of his own person appeared in his sea of consciousness. Each mimicked a punch, a kick, a movement Raroen executed. ‘Eh?!’ At first the illusionary manifestations were blurry, but the longer they played in his sea of consciousness, the clearer and more easy to comprehend they became. ‘It’s a Martial art! Big brother Raroen is using a Martial art like the school principal of Eden Formation!’ The realization occurred wh