I Regenerate 10,000 Times Faster

Tyrion lightly rapped on the blade, making clear and crisp sounds as he did so. He'd already killed two out of the four. The ones left were one crippled, and one whole expert. But their formation itself had been crippled, as well, and it was no longer strong enough to force him to run.

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"You damned brat!"

Night covered the forest. The two black shadows ground their teeth as they watched the bloodied Tyrion eerily smile at them. His eyes were filled with dense bloodlust.

They never imagined that things would turn out like this!

Shouldn't they be able to easily dispatch a Super Soldier Initial Phase brat? How did the situation progress to this point? The four of them were Spectral sentinels with a rich amount of experience under their belts. Who knows how much blood was stained on their hands? But, during tonight's pursuit of this youth, two of them had been slain, and one had been heavily injured.

Even if they'd been sent to take down a Fiendgod Stage expert, they wouldn't have paid such a miserable price, right?

"Surprised?"

Tyrion pick up his Nano blade. A pitch-black Thunderous energy flared and formed at the blade's tip. He smiled. With his entire body drenched in blood, it was a frightening spectacle.

"The number of people I killed in the war alone is more than the total you've killed between all of you." Tyrion smiled and pointed the blade towards the two as he continued his speech. "Now, shall we end this comedy of a pursuit?"

"Yes, it's about time to end this. We won't give you another chance to flee!"

The two black shadows eerily replied. Then, one shadow ducked left, while the other went right, sealing off Tyrion's path of retreat. They'd already had a taste of Tyrion's many tricks during their earlier pursuit. In order to guard against that, they couldn't be careless and give him another chance. Otherwise, they could fall into his traps at any moment.

"Really?" Tyrion smiled. He tightened his grip on the blade as a majestic genetic energy poured out like black smoke and surged towards the sky.

"Kill him!"

The two black shadows went silent as their eyes turned cold. They burst forward simultaneously. Their phantoms appeared behind them. The two black spears in their hands were venomous snakes darting from their nests, sweeping towards Tyrion in a violent gale.

Tyrion also flew forward in the same instant. The lightning on his body surged as the devil Qi ascended. Even though he faced two attackers, he didn't show the slightest hesitation.

Dang! Daaaang!

As the three of them intertwined, a violent burst of energy and shockwaves burst outwards. Dried leaves swept over the ground and turned into dust. One large tree collapsed after another.

Tyrion's attacks were ruthless. He'd gone with full force, straight towards the unharmed black shadow. He paid no attention to the one with the crippled hand. It looked like Tyrion planned to exert all his power to kill the unharmed black shadow.

However, the latter clearly wasn't someone who was easy to deal with. The shadow released his beast phantom's power, without restraint. His attacks were sharp and all aimed at Tyrion's heart and skull.

"DANG!"

Tyrion's expression was indifferent as he thrust his blade forward, bringing the surges of devastating thunder and flaring black Qiwith it. The blade was like a lightning streaks flashing from the skies to the ground, running towards the black shadow's chest. However, the latter had already swept up his spear to block Tyrion's attack.

"A Super soldier wants to fight me head-on? What wishful thinking!" That black shadow coldly smiled.

Tyrion's expression was as placid as ever as he pulled back the blade and then stomped downwards as he flashed forwards like lightning. His fingers clenched as he threw out a punch.

"BOOM!"

Fiendgod energy suddenly fluctuated within him. Tyrion's pitch-black Genetic energy was like a storm as it rapidly gathered around his fist. A blinding light seemed to have formed in an instant.

As the blinding light appeared, the natural energies from the forest grew more chaotic. A brilliant light shun, like a black comet, as it streaked across the night sky towards the black shadow.

"BOOM!"

Cracks appeared in the ground, forming a huge ravine.

Shock appeared in the eyes of the black shadow. He'd sensed a fatal amount of danger from that attack.

"Black Dragon Fiend Spear!"

Dense amount of 'dust' swept out from the body of that black shadow. His body trembled as the black-coloured spear fell.from his hand. The energy went wild, as he roared massively as the black phantom dragon bared its fangs, brandished its claws, and charged at Tyrion.

"KA-BOOM!!!"

The comet formed from his attacks didn't give the slightest pause as it mercilessly collided with the black light dragon, causing a huge boom to resound.

The black shadow watched as the black comet sailed on like an irresistible force, instantly destroying his black dragon. Even the black spear that'd formed the dragon's core had been sent flying.

"BOOM!"

The comet pierced through the dragon and whistled towards the shadow, as the shadow, himself, watched with an expression of fear plastered all over his face.

"Arghhhh!"

A miserable shriek shook the earth as a huge crater appeared on the ground. In the center of the crater was the black shadow's corpse, now more of an indistinct mess than a human being. He'd died instantly.

Tyrion's Supernova Fist had advanced to a very high state that it could even imitate the reaction of a true supernova. Now, the execution of it had instantly killed a Demonic fighter middle stage.

"Haaaaaaaa."

Tyrion also deeply exhaled a deep breath.

Tyrion stood proud at the center of the crater. With a flick of his wrist, the Nano-blade appeared in his hand, then conjured a lightning barrier and block the attack of the remaining black shadow with the crippled arm.

Tyrion slowly turned around to face the frightened black shadow and lightly smiled, "It seems like you've have chosen the wrong target."

"So, do you still want to resist?"

The black shadow slightly trembled. The eyes that'd been filled with a sinister energy ripple were now filled with fear. Today's events were truly too horrifying to speak of.

"Who are you?! You name wasn't in the Death Gate Academy's supernal ranking!" the black shadow severely retorted.

When Tyrion heard that, he furrowed his brows. He coldly stared at the person before him. "I take it that you're familiar with what goes on in the Death Gate Academy? I wonder, who are you?"

The black shadow was shocked. He never thought that his simple remark would raise the suspicions of this youth before him. This fellow was simply too hard to deal with.

"No. It's impossible to complete tonight's mission. I can only return and report that we made a mistake in estimating our target's strength!" The shadow ground his teeth. The black spear in his hand shot towards Tyrion as the shadow, himself, took the opportunity to flee .

The lightning around Tyrion's body expanded and blocked spear like a huge shield. He watched the black shadow escape towards the forest with a blank expression. He suddenly smirked and he body vanished along with a delayed sonic blast.

Bang!

A violent shock wave leveled the surrounding trees. That black shadow coughed up fresh blood as his wretched figure flew backwards like a kite.

Rustle!

The blade stopped at the shadow's throat. Tyrion lightly smiled and said, "Now, will you tell me where you're from?"

"You must be dreaming, if you think you're going to get anything out of me!" The shadow's eyes were dark as he laughed. "Brat, don't be complacent. None of you will escape!"

Tyrion looked uninterested as he drove the blade through the shadow's throat. He'd decided that he couldn't extract any more information from the shadow. In that case, there wasn't any point in keeping him alive.

"Huu."

Tyrion straightforwardly killed the last person, then sat down. His body suddenly started to heal and the deep injuries rapidly closed as his cells rapidly regenerated. His severed arm had long healed when he fleeld after severing the second man's hand.

Rustle!

After he got rid of the last person, a series of sonic booms echoed from the distance. Tyrion looked up in surprise and clutched the blade in his hand. But loosened his grip when he realised that it was Lara.

"Tyrion!"

Lara landed on a patch of empty ground and took in Tyrion's bloodied state with a single glance. She was instantly startled as she anxiously hurried over to him.

"I'm fine, but it's not my blood."

Tyrion waved his hand towards her.

Aelira, Michael and Nyxa followed after Lara, their faces were also filled with anxiety. They let out relieved sighs when they confirmed for themselves that Tyrion was still alive.

They looked at the two corpses with blank expressions, then back at Tyrion with confusion in their eyes. "You killed these two? What about the other two? Didn't Ling'er say that there were four?"

"All dead."

Tyrion a little shaky as he stood up. He looked over his own blood-soaked body and gave them a helpless smile.

"All dead?"

Aelira, Lara, Michael and Nyxa's faces changed as they looked at Tyrion in disbelief.

"You did this?"

Tyrion looked around and replied, "Is there anyone else here?"