The words that came out of Rui's mouth were nothing short of absurd.
She shook her head. "Love is not Martial Art."
Rui raised an eyebrow. "I thought everything is Martial Art?"
She frowned. "It is, but that is not the same as Martial Art being everything. Love is Martial Art, but Martial Art is not love."
"Adaptive evolution is more than Martial Art," Rui replied. "I don't intend to tinker with my brain with a Martial Art technique."
Though he did try to look for something like that.
She raised an eyebrow as curiosity emerged in her amber eyes.
"Then how do you intend to adaptively evolve to love me, Rui Quarrier?"
Rui shrugged like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "I just need to grow. To grow with you. Alongside you. The faster I grow, the stronger I grow, the more I can change to love you. The more I can adaptively evolve to love you. After all, isn't that what love is? It is nothing but simple adaptive evolution. And I intend to prove that…"
