"Fighting is not always about follow the same routine, but it is about doing the unpredictable."

I remember the last words my trainer said, always remember to do the unpredictable. I raise my first while I am lying on the cold ground, sometimes improvement won't come without sacrifices, I felt a root touching my hand trying to get me up. "I am awake Ele, thanks."

I slowly stood up before taking off all my cloth and walking towards the enormous bath which is covered with light and fire magic, I slowly enter it, and the second my body made contact with the water it began to cleanse my body. "Ele, Ragnarok, and Yama don't disturb me for 18 hours, after 18 hours I will give you the freedom to do whatever you want."

The tree shook slightly before going back to the fight above, I heard loud rattles coming from above and saw Yama breathing out smoke with his nose. I smiled 'Book.'

Waving my hand towards the fourth page as it flipped, six folders appeared.

[Botting]

[Elemental]

[Success]

[Failure]

[Skills]

[Fighting Style]

'Open Fighting Style'

[Mauy Mat]

Looking at it made me feel sad, it is excellent, but against monsters, it has too many weaknesses. Movements are restricted and tire me fast. Even with all the improvements, I made I can't feel the effectiveness of it. 'Open Script'

Destruction and speed that is the main aspects of the code but it is used on the equipment I wear. Codes cannot be added to my body, I have tried every single possible way, but it can be used on anything else including other beasts. The living beasts cannot be efficiently coded as the numbers will change for example

A creature is classified with its emotions, grade and movement, the Timberwolf is considered a Grade F monster or Level 1-5. I graded all the beast based on the Binary numbers placed on their body, the standard code for a Timberwolf would be.

which stands for,

But this excludes the movement as the numbers can go up to 8 lines excluding the grade, name, and emotions. This makes it a tough challenge and close to impossible as every time I tried to change a few numbers it got dumped off due to a new number appearing.

'Close book.'

Back to the fighting style, it is likely that I will stop using Mauy Mat and implement a new style. A style made purely on defense and destruction. I stepped out of the bath and walked back to the experiments area to search for the arms I have created, found it.

[Grade F Asura]

This was created to be worn as a cape, but instead of my neck holding it, it will impale itself into me which not only adds me extra bones and magic within my body, but it will also appear only with my permission. The reason why I didn't wear it before is that I need to create the style and implement it within and create a way that it will improve, study and become a deadly weapon for the future.

I took out all the research gear I have created "Join" I spoke which made the black coat and black pants magically fuse with my body. Darkness element is great, allows anything to become a shadow for a limited time, with living pants and living coat, I wouldn't need to do shit for wearing my cloth.

I have thought of creating a display for my items, but that would be when I go back to earth. I went back to the bath "Ele, prepare the dummies" 7 dolls appeared.

[Grade D Training Dolls]

Faceless, feeling the killing intent out of them and best of all "Ayaa!" Hitting the first one before flying off towards the bath, I jump backward and resume to fight with the dolls. They all have an element applied to them, and even light can do damage which is why I created them, to build my new style.

The doll's eyes shined based on their elemental and rushed to attack me, I kept fighting with my fists and legs, but it felt weak, fragile. I decided only to use my fists, grabbing the fire doll fist and turning my body to the side before launching a fist towards it which sent it flying into the wall behind the bath. I took 6 hits behind, but this time I felt happy, I spun myself and hit whoever was the one on my path, turns out it was wind *BOOM* a loud crashing sound was heard as a small part of the wall had new decoration in it. "This is it!"

The fight kept going for 14 hours, by the end of it. I was coughing a tremendous amount of blood, and my entire body was cracking from the number of explosive punches. 'Open Book!'

The book appeared, and I waved my hand to bring up the fourth page. 'Open folder Fighting Styles'

[Mauy Mat]

'Create a new script and call it Free Fight.'

[New script has been created]

'Save'

I began to run towards Asura and took it out while the book was following me. 'Open folder Success, edit Asura'

'Add Free Fight'

'Save, apply and close the book.'

The book vanished, Asura began to move, isn't it cute? "Fuse." Small bones began to appear behind the six arms as it rushed towards my back and impaled me. I held my breath, and my sweat began to pour from the amount of pain I felt, this was painful. The arms started to slide inside my body as the bones within began to regenerate, but the pain was unnatural.

I fell on the ground twitching and shaking while my eyes became bloody and my veins appeared on my head pumping over and over. "Ahhhhhhh!" Screaming in agony, I was shaking harder than before, but after a few minutes, it stopped. I stood up slowly, Yama rushed to help me up while looking worried. "It is ok… it is painful for now only, won't happen again" Smiling I comforted Yama by patting his head.

Time to test this out "Asura come out," 6 arms came out from my back, I was marveled as they were skeleton before fusing. My bet worked, it became a part of me, it had the same look like my arms.

[Coding has been upgraded up to ⅘]

I took off my research dress and wore my battle gear, a set gear that I created for destruction.

[Grade C Odin Helmet]

[Grade C Odin Suit]

[Grade C Odin Shoes]

[Grade C Odin Gauntlets]

"Ele, spread the fire seeds" As I walked towards the middle of Ele being followed by Yama. I stood straight while the Asura was gripping his fists and Yama eyes becoming bloodshot.

"Today you will die" Remembering my first death as I gripped my fists.