Now that she had some test dummies she decided to try out a few things – she had never really used her demonic qi, aura or intent before. The difference between the three was not something Violet really cared for – they were just labels at the end of the day. All she cared to know was qi was the foundation of becoming a ‘demon’ which allowed for the usage of demonic spells, aura was the result of forming or having formed a [Demonic Dao Heart] which had its own uses and the [Dao Heart] allowed one to truly utilize demonic intent which allowed one to utilize techniques or something.
So far to her all it meant was she could use them to make her punches do more damage. When she is as strong as she is, why would she need to put effort into learning some ‘martial arts technique’ or study some ‘spell’. Was far faster just to punch it once and be done… But now things are different. She was tired of the {Scaleless Bitch} doing whatever she wanted so would put in some effort for once!
She had a full 15 test dummies to try out some ‘martial techniques’ on!
“URRAGHHH!” <Demonic Muscular Man?>
A full 14 test dummies!
Time to get to work in mastering some ‘martial arts’!
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Where to start?
Violet just looked at her left hand and flexed her fingers about for a while; trying to think of a feasible way to learn these ‘Martial Arts’ and other such skills. Nothing really came to mind but then she came up with a good idea! Since she just wants to learn some martial arts, why not use some of Cheshire’s?
Cheshire was considered the one true god of martial arts – an unbeatable existence just like her. If anyone’s martial arts suited her surely it could only be from someone like that.
Recalling the movements of that black cat she hopped up and down for a second before widening her stance. She extended out her fingers (and thumbs) in a claw like fashion – tensing the muscles in her hands – while bending her spine and lowering herself till she was just above the ground. Feeling her qi flowing through her body from her soul (which was akin to a demonic battery) in a specific pattern – mimicking the qi pathways of ‘regular races’. If a cultivator saw what she was doing they may decide to blind themselves as who would attempt to use a legendary martial art from memory of someone else – no careful practice of the qi flow, training or insight from an elder. None of that – this could be said to be akin to suicide if she wasn’t an Oni!
It was almost insulting that an Oni would attempt to do this!
<| [Black Cat: Mauls The Throat] |>
And then she proceeded to make it so they instead wanted to remove their own brains to study if they were just stupid.
She found herself dashing forward and demonic qi curled around her nails to form claws – bringing those claws from above her shoulders to her sides did just as promised. In an instant she was squating on top of the chest of one of her test dummies as the sudden sound of pressured water spurting out filled the nearby forest. The strong metallic scent made one think it was more than simple water however.
Her amount of dummies instantly fell to 6 as the others clutched at their necks with shocked gazes – soon falling to the ground as Violet brought her nails up to her mouth to lick her nails clean while wincing softly. She didn’t understand why but she managed to suffer some internal injuries – nothing important as they already recovered though!
But it should be mentioned once again that she is Violet. For it to even damage her showed how dangerous such an act was which made Violet pout; she did the move perfectly yet it seemed she suffered some recoil. If she was to explain it it would be like the very bones in her hands resisted the movement but as someone who didn’t understand exactly what she did how could she understand why it went wrong?
Most of the time it would take at least a couple weeks to gain enough understanding to tap into the potential of a martial art technique. Through this they would gain insight into the meaning behind the technique and why the technique even existed – some of the more legendary techniques were even said to be like understanding the very life of the owner. Those tended to be cultivation techniques more commonly but not always. For someone like Violet to exist who merely ‘just did it’ was akin to a child accidentally building a rocketship.
It did mean she didn’t know where she went wrong despite having accomplished an amazing feat. This isn’t even discussing the fact that this martial art technique was likely something entire realms would fight against each other for.
Even if they couldn’t use it, the insights from someone at the peak of martial arts would always be beneficial. Nobody was further on the peak than the [Black Cat Martial Art].
Though knowing all about Cheshire’s life meant absolutely nothing to Violet. She never was the type to follow in someone else’s footsteps – she had her own feet to carry her forward. As for what other people thought or said about her actions? What does it mean to be ‘normal’, can you eat it?
Want something? Take it.
Like someone? Protect them.
Hate somebody? Punch them.
As for Cheshire? Her life was all about suffering as the weakest, being afraid and overcoming all that to overshadow all that previously looked down on you. Violet couldn’t relate. She got ‘scared’ – like what if her mommy didn’t want her by the time she grew up or if she wasn’t good enough to satisfy her – but she was very ‘fearful’ of anything.
Neither would she attempt to understand.
“The answer is simpler than you think, it simply isn’t a technique that’s suited for you babe~♡” <Horni Wamen>
As she was wondering what to do she suddenly lifted her head up and looked in front only to see a building had suddenly appeared – clearly out of place as it didn’t appear to be Oni in design. If one was to describe this building the word ‘plain’ would come to mind. An unassuming multiple layered pagoda that appeared to be made from regular plaster and wood with a name written upon the building was equally as unassuming – ‘Myriad Technique Dream Archive’ – making it sound like just another techniques shop/library. Although the wood was unique as it was a ‘royal purple’ while the walls were mostly just an ordinary caramel brown. The feeling around the building was what caught Violet’s attention.
Most wouldn’t notice it but it was unassuming because it was made to be – only highly established people could recognize the true origin of these pagoda’s of ‘Myriad Technique Archive’. One may assume they would be able to recognize it with some attainments in arrays or other spacial techniques since someone can’t just make sure a thing appears but this was incorrect. The space around was even more stable than most of the realm as if this was the one true place in the realm and everything else had been moved in around it.
In fact, thinking it was even strange for it to appear was hard to accomplish for the vast majority due to the ‘pair’ (though considering how both worked calling them a pair was a bit of a lie) involved in the creation of the library. How could that be possible with the level of mental manipulation – in a realm far surpassing the title of an ‘illusion’ or ‘mental magic’ – that was used that any old cultivator or beast could recognize the true origins of such a place?
Violet was doubtful most gods could even recognize the true grandeur from the exterior alone.
And, sure enough, taking advantage of the stability of the space technically not being part of the {Mortal Realm} there was a figure standing under the purple wooden titles that jutted out from the top of the first floor of the pagoda. The figure has rich purple coloured hair that flows just behind her shoulders although having it cut is more disorderly than when she was younger. Her cheeks have a nice bit of fat – but she certainly appeared mature – while her large eyes were closed since she first appeared. As a whole she stands at 6’9.
Exactly 6’9.
Violet knew for a fact that was on purpose.
The figure was of course a girl and she had the bust size to prove it – there was no way she wasn’t related to {The Infinite M***} with those fun bags which could completely smother an Oni’s head. Her butt was just as deadly. When Violet grew up (again) she certainly would love to play with those giant white bags of dreams.
“I can certainly agree to that if you agree to fill me with your love – been awhile since I’ve popped out a child – oh lordi~! Just thinking of a giant sweaty Oni c*** treating my womb like a condom makes me wet~♡” <Horni Wamen>
She was wearing an unusual outfit with a baggy black hoodie with purple secondary colour – not fully zipped up in order to make sure the entire would could appreciate her ample bosom that likely had enough milk to end world hunger. Her hoodie was baggy enough to basically act like a short dress and by the looks of it the woman also thought the same as she seemed to wear nothing underneath.
Well she did have knee-high warmers but bear (dainty) feet.
Her features were rather sharp and the bridge of her nose had a white bandage with a big pink love heart on the centre. Although her sleeves were baggy enough to completely hide her arms she currently had them crossed under her monster tits which revealed that from her elbow to the bottom of her fingers (and thumbs) were completely wrapped in gauze – this wasn’t because of a wound but because of her love for fighting. She wasn’t a wrathful person that enjoyed killing – she was as she looked – instead she was just a sporty type who enjoyed the competition aspect as well as a good exercise…
“My favourite type of fight is public ones with dozen of spectators watching in awe as multiple people give it their all towards one single goal… Filling me past my limits with their thick virile c** till I appear like I’m giving a 9 month early preview~♡ Fufufu~!” <Horni Wamen>
A smug look clearly plastered on her face as she spoke the latter half of her comment on Violet’s thoughts about herself.
“Though I guess dragons don’t really do the whole ‘9 month’ thing… Eh I’d probably still show signs at 9 months if they filled me with enough hatchlings~♡” <Horni Wamen>
Quite clearly from her flustered cheeks and heavy breathing she had gotten quite distracted and off topic with why she was here. Violet expected this to happen as soon as this girl appeared – although many feared her to Violet she was just a little sheltered girl who had a lot wrong with her head. Though out of all the people Violet has ever met in her life she is certain that this girl is the one with the least malicious intentions… Other than maybe the Imp?
“Anyway~ me and System-chan thought you may need some help becoming a badass so we decided to help you~♡ Also will give us an excuse to form a location in {The Oni Village} as payment for our help; that can be hers though as I want my payment to wait till you’re older~♡” <Horni Wamen>
Violet decided to let out a rare thanks to the girl in front of her – the girl who just so happened to tower over her.
“Thanks Elizabeth…” <Violet>
“I preferred Horni Wamen~♡” <Elizabeth>
