“How is it possible? Are you really a rookie who had just entered the dimensional battlefield for the first time?”
The enemy asked with both shock and amazement mingled in his voice.
“Die!”
Tyrion didn’t reply back, he stabbed his blade, piercing the opponent’s neck then sliced upwards, craving a long line till he reached the top of his skull. Twisting the knife, he carved a box shape on the young man’s face before slapping his head to mush as blood, brain matter and skull fragment splattered over his body. The enemy avatar lost support and shattered, gradually disappearing.
If he couldn’t gain anything from his opponent, what’s their purpose apart from death?
Within the dimness, not knowing whether it was real or an illusion, Tyrion kept looking at the enemy’s disappearing image, it shattered into several light granules and entered into his body.
[Ding, you have defeated the enemy in the Virtual Dimension World, +3 Wind attribute absorbed from the enemy]
Tyrion’s eyes shone. The virtual world wasn’t entirely useless!
Tyrion was a little agitated at this moment.
It should be known that this was the first time system had introduced it. After using the system for so many days, he believed that there were only damage points and upgrades.
[Attribute is the source power deep within a person’s Conciousness. After the host defeats or perhaps kills an enemy possessing elemental gene energy, then a portion of the origin talent would be absorbed into the host’s body. The higher the opponent’s elemental energy, the greater the amount of Talent will be absorbed….]
The system promptly replied.
“Cough cough, system can you explain in human words.”
Tyrion couldn’t help himself. This was the first time the system has spoken with him.
After a moment of silence, system replied again:
[… To a very dumb person, it means the host only needs to defeat Fighters which would allow the host to absorb a particular amount of Talent from them.]
“Ss…”
This time, Tyrion somewhat understood, after defeating the enemy, he could absorb from them the origin energy of their Talent!?
“What benefit does this bring me?”
This time though, the system didn’t bother about replying and only brought out his interface.
?[Attributes: Wind (3/100)]?
“It seems like to fully gain the ability to control these elements I need to make them a hundred percent. Then challenging opponents that are even more formidable in the dimensional battlefield is the only choice.”
Tyrion made his choice in a split second.
“Continue…..”
Thinking about this, Tyrion immediately began to find his second battle, the dimensional battlefield quickly began to automatically matchmake him with an opponent.
Defeating his enemy in the last match had given a great boost to Tyrion’s confidence. Although he was currently just new to the dimensional world, his strength already surpassed normal super soldier stage.
In a few minutes, the dimensional battlefield quickly found his second opponent.
Location: ancient competition battlefield.
Equipment: ?
I only need a blade.
Begin…. Tyrion clicked ok. In the next moment, he arrived at the ancient competition battlefield. The whole competition stage only had a diameter of 30m.
This time, he learned his lesson from the last fight and moved to a more advantageous position to hide.
“Yi, this opponent is unexpectedly a girl?”
Carefully watching the opponent, he discovered that this time, his opponent was surprisingly a female. Moreover, she didn’t seem that much older than him, it seemed like they were of similar age.
But what about it? Tyrion wouldn’t go easy just because the opponent was a girl. At this moment, there was only one thing on his mind and that was to earn more Attributes!
*Peng*
Tyrion launched the most simple attack towards his opponent. There was no need to think too much about these things, as he attacked straight away.
“Hm, you only possess ordinary genetic energy?”
“Strange, why did the Virtual Core match you, an Ordinary Super soldier, as my opponent….”
Seeing Tyrion’s attack, the female slightly creased her brows. Apparently, she couldn’t understand why she would be matched against an ordinary opponent with only one win, with her level of power.
Tyrion roasted an eyebrow and didn’t mind her words. He only needed her dead in the first place.
After crossing more than a hundred meters in a flash, Tyrion activated thunder clap and flash.
His muscles shook rapidly as they oscillated at a particular frequency while his blood rapidly circulated through various specific veins in his body.
His cells collided with each other rhythmically, stimulating the atoms within a lightning.
In the next second, pure dark lightning immediately erupted from Tyrion’s body, traveling along his veins as they surged from his hands into his blade.
“Crackle!”
Thunder flashed and the blade slashed heavily towards the lady’s neck in a clean, swift and at an unpredictable angle.
“Eh? Nine Sky Thunder Blade? Trying to cut me with only your level of skill?”
That girl smiled and sidestepped slightly, the space around her rippled as she turned into hundreds afterimages with just one step, dodging the attack.
Tyrion’s expression changed slightly. ‘What reaction speed!’
Lightly lossening his grip on the blade, the blade spun as he held it in a reverse grip. His thigh tightened as his left heel lifted from the ground, shifting five inches to the left as it slammed heavily to the ground like a sledge hammer.
The entire ground cracked as the explosive force jolted through his bones, traveling along his body.
The air screeched loudly as Tyrion literally tore through various levels of air resistance at once with his physical body, sonic blast erupting around him as he struck his blade out a second time.
“Second Form: Lightning And Thunder.”
Tyrion mumbled, and in that instant, several bolts of lightning suddenly materialized, erupted in mid air, bathing Tyrion’s blade with its dark glow as it stabbed out five lightning bolt filled blade in a split seconds.
“Chi!” “Chi!” “Chi!” “Chi!” “Chi!”
The void cracked as five stab wound appeared in space itself. However, the girl’s body swayed left and right, turning into several afterimages.
If was as though the frame in reality was dropping as the girl’s movement glitched within Tyrion’s sight, easily dodging.
Tyrion frowned, the opponent he had encountered this time was strange. It was as though she could see through his moves without him making it yet.
As though she could see through the weaknesses in his techniques and slip pass them easily.
