CH141 Customising the Weapon Platform
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Since he had no leads on the secret organisation, Alex did what he always did when faced with an unsolvable problem—
He shelved it for later when he was able to solve it.
Alex quietly returned to the Back Mountain Lodge and made his way to the training hall.
Walking to the centre of the hall, he sat down cross-legged, slipping into a meditative posture.
Now that all immediate matters had been handled or pushed aside, it was time to reflect on the two duels he fought earlier that day—and digest the lessons.
His particular focus was combat as a Weapon Master.
'I had a brief epiphany during those duels...
'My favourite weapons are my fists. It feels more natural to fight with my body than with some external tool. Instead of fighting this instinct, why not embrace it and build outwards from there?' he mused.
'According to Father, as a Weapon Master, I don't necessarily have to master weapons—what I need to master... is myself.'
