All of a sudden Tyrion halted his movement. His brows were furrowed, as he appeared deep in thought. It had been three hours since he left the underground lab but within just an hour, he had felt someone tailing him a while ago.
At first, he had thought it was the Death envoy but then he dismissed the thought. He would have immediately moved to capture him not allowing for him to escape or moved in for the kill. But even after an hour, the person hadn’t revealed him or herself.
Moreover, the presence was extremely weak compared to those Demonic Warriors he had met.
With his senses, he had picked up the person’s presence immediately he was being followed but hadn’t done anything about it as he wished to know the true purpose he was being followed. .
“Come out.” His voice was soft, but they carried a certain amount of weight in the air, making the sound waves travel for a long distance.
The surrounding remained silent but a wall that was almost half destroyed fell to the ground and crumbled due to the sound waves. Tyrion reamuned standing in his position. It was as though he wasn’t the least bit concerned.
Roslin had her heart almost leaping out her mouth in fear. She hadn’t expected to be founded out so quickly. This guy was certainly too careful and he was probably as strong as rumored.
Swiftly, she held her breath and made her almost imperceptibly waves even more hidden. She didn’t look directly at him but at his shadow. She was like a true born assassin knowing what and what not to do to trigger her target.
After what seem to be a long while, she saw the prime slowly glance towards his watch and then resumed walking to his destination.
After his figure has disappeared from sight, she sighed slightly in relief. “luckily, he was only suspicious, he hadn’t seen-eiyah!”
“Bang!” ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
Tyrion slammed her head against a nearby building, crushing the entire wall into dust. With a light thump, the lady fell from his grasp, totally unconscious.
“She didn’t even sense me coming.” Tyrion shook his head. He was a bit disappointed at her strength. The burst of speed was all of his physical strength but even then, he has expected for her to be able to react. But she hadn’t even sensed him coming and only reacted when she felt the threat in the air.
From this, he could determine the level of his strength. Apart from his reaction speed which was more than that of an ordinary student, his physical strength and speed was at least three times to four times that of a usual first year student and almost equal to that of a second-year student.
Searching through her body, he couldn’t find anything worthwhile so he grabbed her hand, using her finger-print to unlock her holo-watch he immediately transfered her entire 1030 kill points to his account.
He was about to drop her unconscious body to the ground when he felt waves of flesh ripple on his palm.
Tyrionn glanced expressionlessly at her curvy body. His eyes trailing towards the two mountains that were slightly revealing due to her position.
“Gulp!”
He then shook his head and turned around to leave. It wasn’t the right place to do such a thing. The dimensional Titans would surely disturb his mood as he would have liked to user her body for a day at least.
Walking forwards , he had moved for about ten minutes before he met with another person. The person was a fellow first-year student judging by the badge on the person’s chest. Tyrion glanced expressionlessly at the person before he ignored him and continued walking.
“Hold up!” Before he could a move three steps forwards, the person’s moved before him, blocking his path.
Tyrion frowned, staring at the man coldly. Without saying anything. He naturally recognized this person and knew who he was.
All of those who could make it to the rankings were extraordinary individuals and Tyrion had learnt their names, features and faces. This was Bradon Prium. Some people called him Bloody Bear, a truly ferocious individual with the savagery of a beast a thirst for violence.
Bradon Prium’s think eyebrows raised as he stared curiosly at Tyrion as though he was looking at a rare specie. “You are the Prime aren’t you?”
“No.”
Bradon was slightly taken aback but then, he laughed uproariously, suddenly turning to a cold sneer. “A prime that doesn’t have the spine to uphold his name is not worthy to be called the prime.”
Tyrion gave him a sidewards glance, becoming irritated with this talk. The reason he had said no was that he was trying to avoid any signs of conflict if he could but it seems it was inevitable in the end.
“I also heard that you’ve earned about a hundred thousand points of kill points. So here’s what will happen, transfer all of the kill points to me, and admit defeat, granting me the title of Prime and I will consider letting you leave with one arm intact.”
The moment his voice dropped the atmosphere changed instantly and the blowing wind seem to have halted as waves of power rippled through the entire surroundings.
Tyrion glanced at Bradon with slight surprise. He didn’t think this guy’s had learnt the three main waves and even able to manipulate it perfectly to merge with his surroundings.
If it were other students, their heart would pound fast and fear will feel them upon the pressure being put in them by the waves but to Tyrion, it was just like a breeze tickling him. He didn’t even bother breaking the waves with his own and directly ignored Blood Bear as though he didn’t exist.
Bloody Bear’s pupils shrank a little seeing this and he knew the rumors were true, he truly deserves to be Prime. But it wasn’t nearly enough to deter him.
Bradon the bloody bear released a soft breeze from his nose, as hot air glowed in mid-air. Instantly, it was as though his body had been catapulted as he shot towards Tyrion like an arrow.
His hand turned into a claw shape and instantly morphed into a paw that was as large as a bear. The hands still looked human, but the shape, size and structure was extremely similar to a beast even his claws were as sharp as a bear.
Tyrion witnessed this from the corners of his eyes and his pupils constricted. This was the ability of a high level titan. How was Bradon able to Morph without entering his titan form.
“Ding!”
A dull sound of metal striking a leathery object sounded as sparks flew off in mid-air. The claw had struck dead-right on his shoulder. It was as thought he Tyrion was too slow to react as the claw slammed into him.
As the force from the claw entered his body, his muscles shook, dispelling the force through his muscles and skin.
Bradon instantly flashed backwards, his brows extremely furrowed as he backed away more than fifty meters of distance. His face solemn more than it had ever being as he stared at Tyrion who was far away.
Tyrion didn’t look at him but at the young man’s hands which was compressing back to their previous human form.
“How did you do that?” Tyrion’s voice broke the silence.
Bradon eyes twitched. The fact that he attacked him didn’t cross this young man’s mind but it was his talent that had interested him. Geniuses are surely the weird bunch.
Having no choice, Bradon confessed. “It was a talent I gained after the transplant to becoming a titan.”
Tyrion thought for a while and then thought it was extremely feasible. Since he was able to gain ten times sensory, others should be able to earn some kind of ability too.
“Morph your hand again, let me see.” Tyrion walked closer to Bradon and asked.
Bradon immediately frowned and his eyes changed slightly. “You want to observe me like a test subject and determine how I was able to do it?”
Tyrion nodded his head, not bothering to hide his intention. But Bradon shook his head decisively and spoke “Impossible.”
Asking him to do that was like asking him for his greatest treasure, one that he wasn’t willing to share.
“Either that or you lose one arm. Chose carefully.” Tyrion’s voice was casual, as though he was speaking with an acquaintance.
Bradon’s face immediately darkened. “You can’t threaten me if you don’t have the strength to back it up.”
Tyrion raised an eyebrow, staring at Bloody Bear with slight bit of respect. Power wasn’t enough to intimidate this guy which was enough to earn his respect but if bravely was enough, why would the World turn out this way?
“Bang!”
The sound of the ground exploding had just sounded when Tyrion’s figure flickered. Seeing this, Bradon’s eye flashed and his entire leg expanded to three times their previous size as he stomped heavily to the ground in a savage rage!
“Die!”