Martial Exam ARC

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Shirama City, a sprawling metropolis where neon lights reflected off sleek skyscrapers and buzzing with the energy of countless lives intersecting in a frenetic dance of ambition and survival. Dominating the skyline was Martial Tower, a colossal black cylinder that loomed over the cityscape like a sentinel.

It's glossy surface had caught the light, giving it an almost otherworldly glow. The tower was not just a landmark, but the heart of a grueling challenge known as the martial exam. Every year, martial artists from across the globe had converged here, driven by the dream of becoming a martial agent. This prestigious title was more than a badge of honor-it was a key to global adventures and dangerous missions. Agents were tasked with tracking down and apprehending the most notorious criminals, a job that promised not only significant rewards but also untold risks.

The journey to becoming a martial agent had been fraught with peril, with only a select few making it through the rigorous trials of the tower. The path had been steeped in blood, sweat, and unyielding determination. While the allure of fame and fortune drove many to this daunting path, the reality was that the role of an agent had been among the most hazardous professions, testing the limits of strength, skill, and resilience...

Martial Exam ARC

The sun cast a golden glow over the northern docks of Shirama as a sleek wooden passenger ship glided to a stop alongside the crimson-red wooden planks of the harbor. The ship boasted a streamlined hull with ornate carvings that caught the light with every subtle wave. It's pure white sails billowed gracefully in the gentle breeze, contrasting sharply against the deep hazel mahogany of it's deck and the rich, polished brass fittings that gleamed in the sunlight.

Slightly smaller than a full-sized cargo vessel, the ship nevertheless exuded an air of reliability and refined craftsmanship. As the vessel came to rest, a sturdy wooden ramp extended from the ship's deck, touching down upon the dock with a solid thud, allowing the passengers to step onto the bustling shores of the foreign land.

One of the few passengers aboard this ship was a young man named Takumi Sakugiri, a novice yet exceptionally talented martial artist. Takumi had come to Shirama City with the aspiration of registering for the martial exam and earning the prestigious title of martial agent. As he disembarked onto the wooden docks, his striking appearance was immediately noticeable. His jet-black hair, tousled by the breeze, framed his youthful face, while his amethyst eyes sparkled with a mixture of determination and wonder. His black and purple Gi, a symbol of his dedication, fluttered in the wind, adding a dynamic edge to his presence.

Takumi's gaze was fixed on the towering structure, it's imposing silhouette reflecting his awe and the weight of the challenge that lay ahead. The sheer magnitude of the landmark and the promise it held stirred a sense of both excitement and reverence within him.

As Takumi Sakugiri slowly approached Shirama, his wide eyes and look of amazement revealed his deep sense of wonder and anticipation. His heart raced with excitement at the thought of finally testing his skills in the world's most renowned martial exam. With every beat of his heart, the enormity of the challenge ahead seemed to energize him further.

"Every floor of that tower represents a new test, a new hurdle," he muttered to himself, his voice filled with determination. "I'm excited and ready to prove that I've got what it takes to rise above them all with everything I've got. No backing down now!"

His words were barely out before his pace quickened. His steps grew faster, more urgent, until he was running off the dock and onto the bustling, paved streets of Shirama. The city was alive with energy, the anticipation in his veins matching the vibrant pulse of the metropolis around him.

As Takumi Sakugiri sprinted along the bustling sidewalk, his dark hair streaming behind him like a comet, the onlookers couldn't help but watch in awe. His speed and agility were unparalleled, drawing gasps and stares from passersby. Office workers, who had just stepped out of a nearby café, were taken by surprise as Takumi darted past them with incredible finesse.

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