Chapter 02: End of a journey and finding a Brother (P3)

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From here on, the actual story starts!!! Do enjoy it! Please write Reviews, comments, and send power stones my way!

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Martial Arts was just the starting point, and over the years I became a master in medicine too.

I intuitively am able to feel what is wrong with my patients, my only issue was my lack of the used terminology and methods to solve the problems, and this was the one glaring problem, my lack of knowledge.

I realized that I only ever required access to knowledge, I never needed to run around killing people, but well, one lives and learns from mistakes.

I can still remember how at that time I questioned myself about what exactly I may be able to achieve if I just master and understand all fields, and that became exactly what I focused on for the next 50 years.

I learned everything, science, dancing, cooking, martial arts, fencing, art, music, and so much more. I became addicted to learning and understanding, just because I required the knowledge to be able to further 'understand' what exactly my intuition is pointing out to me.

Furthermore, I only ever left my study when there was nothing more to learn, or when I needed food, but other than that all my time and energy was focused on learning as much as possible as fast as possible.

I started out with just my [Intuitive Aptitude] but after decades of hard work I found and categorized all its applications, I started developing techniques, and this helped me to truly become an unstoppable nightmare.

The application that came easiest to me has always been learning through observation, I needed to observe the way my victim's brains work to imitate it and get their abilities for myself.

My victim's death were never done intentionally or was ever my explicit aim, it was just an inevitable part of the procedure. Also, not everyone died at least someone survived, so the others were just useless rubbish that did not manage to survive, this is absolutely not my fault.

So, anyway, I tried to apply my observation on different 'processes', such as watching human interactions, be it fighting in the ring, doctors working, dancers dancing, Gigolos flirting, and so on.

Et voilà, I was in just a few short years a master of about anything. I was able to duke it out with professional boxers without relying on my superior Vampire Physiology, I became able to operate on humans, flirt my way into most hearts, and much more.

I named this application of my power [Adoptive Muscle Memory], well, because I adopt other people's movements and apply them as muscle memory, da. There is just one little issue, I need extremely vast amounts of experience to be able to apply this in every situation.

This is one of those 'long-term investment' sort of skill because in the short term I can only learn a few set patterns for each one of the things I have observed.

Like I cannot operate on an open heart if I have never seen it done, despite knowing how to amputate an arm or a leg.

My next breakthrough came while I was still living in China, I noticed that while I was reading about Chinese Medicine, as in acupuncture, I was instantly able to understand how to apply said knowledge.

"Cliffhanger no Jutsu!!!" — Author