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A soft ripple of shockwave spread outward upon the collision of the attack.

Tyrion's body shook slightly, the flesh of the beast beneath his feet rippled, but appear from that, there was no aftereffect of the collision.

Meanwhile, Dion's body drifted backward, his expression changed slightly. He actually lost? Quickly, he stomped his feet heavily to the ground. In a flash, he returned back to his previous position standing in between the girls with a puzzled and solemn expression on his face. How was it possible for a trooper to be stronger than him?

Tyrion took back his palm, and his eyes glowed brightly as he spoke. "I came here for the beast. And since I got here first, it is now mine."

He continued. "But I'm not such a wicked person that would horde such treasure to myself. Why don't I give it to the person who offers the most points in exchange."

"Me! Me! 100,000 blood points!" The girl with the cheerful expression excitedly raised her hands as she spoke.

Tyrion's face twitched slightly. Sure enough, these people are way richer than the troopers. MVLeMpYr-reader

"300,000 blood points!" The lady with the mature disposition also spoke out her bid.

"Seira, Rietha stop playing around. The others would soon be here. We take care of this guy and decide how to share the mutagenic organs." Dion reprimanded with an annoyed look.

"Killjoy!" "Fine!" The two girls pouted, irritated at Dion for halting their fun. But what he said was true. They were the elites nearer to the edge of their mission zone, which is why they had been here much earlier than the others. If the other Elite students came here, things would be even more troublesome then.

"Boom!"

Dust rose high and the two girls instantly vanished from their previous position. Their speed left numerous after images, as they attacked Tyrion from different angles.

His gaze hardened. Sure enough, Elites were on a level of their own. Their speed was even faster than of a regular titan, appearing at Tyrion's sides like an apparition.

Tyrion stomped heavily to the ground, drifting backward, and punched his two fists forwards heavily. His face immediately changed.

"Bang!" "Bang!!"

Tyrion's body drifted backward and his feet drew two lines in the body of the beast, tearing a few of its feathers until he finally stopped.

Hardened muscles bulged out from his skin as his veins popped out, wriggling underneath his skin like cobras. His face flushed red and his arms shook slightly.

"What incredible strength." The two girls also took a few steps backward, their countenances turning serious with every passing second. He was actually able to withstand their attack together.

The two girls exchanged looks and immediately moved.

"Tiger Morph."

His body immediately morphed as energy accumulate within them. Tyrion's entire body flushed deep red as greenish terrifying veins creeped out from underneath his skin, squirming along his oscillating muscles like green vipers as they formed an irregular web-shaped pattern that branched out like branches of trees, extending out from the top of his head to his entire body!

"THUMP!"

He stomped heavily and the beast below his feet shook violently and he vanished like a ghost, releasing numerous afterimages that created sonic booms in mid-air.

The two girls were slightly surprised at Tyrion's disappearance, but they weren't stunned. They immediately activated their combat techniques without missing a single second.

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Waves of energy undulated from Reitha's hands. The atmosphere around her rippled in circular motion as she raised her right hand.

Three sharp knifes shot forwards with extreme force like shooting stars, leaving three long fiery tail lights caused by the friction of the blades cutting through the air giving off sharp screeching sounds as they headed towards Tyrion's throat, heart and kidney.

Despite her lovable composition, Seira's attack wasn't any less vicious. Her milky white fingers transformed, suddenly being coated by a metallic material as they glinted in mid air, with extreme sharpness that seem capable of tearing apart space itself.

"Whoosh!"

She stomped heavily to the ground making the earth instantly cave in, creating a hundred meter wide earth quake. Her speed drastically increased as she moved in a specific footwork, she followed up with quick claw strikes.

A brightened glow erupted from Tyrion's eyes witnessing this series of attack. He was right not to underestimate anyone from the elite class. If it were a different person, even if they were able to defend against the hidden weapons, Seira's claw strike would hit without fail.

But sadly, they encountered Tyrion and not anyone else. He hadn't met anyone in the same level that has the same senses and reaction speed as him. He slapped his feet against the ground. The kinetic force beneath his feet slammed into the side of the beast, breaking a rib bone of the beast they were fighting on. The resultant force halted his body speed.

Following which, he slapped his palm forwards with extreme speed.

"Ting!" "Ting!" "Ting!"

As Tyrion was busy dealing with the blades, Seira immediately saw an opportunity, her speed increased dractically as she appeared before him like a phantom. Tyrion's hands were wide open, leaving his chest defendless. There was no way he would be fast enough to counter the sudden strike.

But then, it was as though time had slowed down but Tyrion's hands actually seem to break through the slowed time and actually sped up.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"magic

The surrounding space sparkled as flints from the collision of their attacks flew off in mid-air.

"Hmph!"

Seira grunted, she staggered a few steps backwards, forcefully dispersing the remaining kinetic force within her body.

She had used the Iron Claw technique which consists of a series of devastating combo. Naturally, Tyrion's chest should have been ripped to shreds, with his interbal organs spilling out, but instead, he managed to counter the series of claw strike perfectly without missing a single one.

Her expression was no longer carefree but turned solemn instead.

"Are you sure he's from the trooper class?" Reitha inhaled slowly, her eyes trained in on Tyrion. She was at a position where she could observe everything and witnessed Tyrion's reaction speed increased abruptly, to deflect Seira's attacks.

At the same time, Dion took a single step forwards and he vanished. Tyrion's expression changed drastically as a shadow seem to have appeared at the corners of his eyes. Dion seem to have literally walked out of thin air, appearing behind Tyrion with an insanely sharp sword in hand.

The wind howled as the Anti-healing Sword ripped through it, slashing diagonally towards Tyrion's neck. Dion's attack was so unexpected that even Tyrion was caught off guard by the strike. An atomic technique whose speed was close to teleportation was the first Tyrion had seen. Certainly it wasn't a rare combat technique neither could It be an epic technique.

Tyrion wasn't given time to even thick as the blade sliced into his neck like a saw cutting paper. Even if he possess regeneration ten thousand times that of an ordinary person , there was no way he could regenerate an entire body or a complete head with brain intact. Moreover, the properties of the Anti-healing sword was to halt the healing, making regeneration even more impossible.

But just as his sword passed through Tyrion's neck, Dion didn't get the feedback he expected. Even if the sword was ten times sharper than now, it still shouldn't feel like he was cutting through air.

Suddenly, his eyes widened as he noticed something moved from the corner of his eyes.

'Fuck! When did he appear above me?'

Although he was stunned, he was till quick to react. His body shook as he undulated massive amounts of nuclear energy containing them within his muscles flesh and tissues. His flesh instantly ballooned up like a filled up water tank reaching its limit.

Seeing this, Tyrion frowned slightly. In midair, he took back his foot, canceling the attack. Pressure born of the force made the atmosphere implode releasing a loud bang in mid air. Swiftly, Tyrion curled up, using the glove to protect most of his body.

Not even a millisecond later, Dion's pores opened up.

"BOOM!!!"

Shockwaves blasted outwards with intense pressure, sending everything within a hundred meter radius flying. It was as though an explosive shell had been fired right in their midst.

The force slammed right into Tyrion's body, sending him flying about three hundred meters backwards. Forcfully twisting his waist, he landed on his right leg first. His kneel buckled as he did his best to best to disperse the force. Finally stabilizing himself, he was able to use his right leg, instantly dispersing the force.

Tyrion glanced at the shriveled Dion from the distance and then at the two girls. He couldn't help but smile while shaking his head. From this, he had roughly gauged the strength of the three elite FiendGod and was well aware that if they continued, he wouldn't be able kill them within this short period of time since it was highly likely they hadn't revealed their true trump cards yet.

Even if transforms, he might lose his advantage instead as this people weren't worse than him in Combat techniques, absorbtion techniques and genetic level afterall, they weren't in the elite class for nothing.

The only option left was to retreat.

But just as he was about to retreat, his eyes snapped at a particular location behind the Seira and his expression darkened.