Chapter 26: Are You Sick!?
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nTyrion’s words fell on deaf ears.
n“You can’t escape from me anyway. The lecture will formally start in two days”
nShe waved her hand, withdrawing a large 150ml glass syringe out of nowhere, she continued. “Therefore, you have to be prepared to collaborate and consolidate my story.”
nTyrion’s face turned increasingly grim. “I said, no deal!”
nAs though she hadn’t heard him, her fingers tightened the piston, making sure it was tight as she spoke.
n“If there’s even an inch of a lie, be prepared to meet yourself opened up in some sort of secret laboratory. The military is interested in potential Triats like yours that could further increase their troop’s strength. The more powerful it is the more excited they would be.”
nAs he heard her words, Tyrion choked on his own words and suddenly, his expression turned incredibly cold.
nWas this woman actually threatening him? He had acted as his predecessor would have reacted given the situation and had even given her the respect and fear she deserved as his instructor but after all the acting, she actually wasn’t even willing to give him face and was even threatening him.
nLike a candle on fire, Tyrion’s fearful face melted, only to be replaced by a cold smile filled with chilliness. 𝘳.𝑐ℴ
n“Are you sick?”
nInstructor Keisha’s hand that was holding on to the large syringe froze and suddenly, the atmosphere turned incredibly cold.
nWithout warning, her figure vanished as though she had been erased from existence, only to appear before Tyrion in 0.1 seconds, like an apparition.
nA scaled palm covered in intense red flames so hot the air sizzled and fried collided with Tyrion’s chest like a moving train.
n“BOOM!!!”
nLike a boulder dipped into a still lake, the nearby atmosphere rippled violently as seven visible fiery shockwaves blasted out toward the surroundings.
nThe furniture within a meter radius was instantly reduced to smithereens and ash as they drifted outwards along with the rippling shockwaves.
nTyrion felt as though he had been hit by a moving missile. His chest undulated along with his flesh and in the blink of an eye, his chest caved in and suddenly exploded.
nFragments of Flesh, muscles, blood, and bones scattered in all directions but before they could reach anywhere, they were burnt to ashes by the incredible temperature.
nTyrion’s body soared through the air as the wind screeched, colliding into his living room wall, creating a five-inch depth, human-shaped hole within the wall.
nIt was at that time the sonic boom of instructor Keisha breaking through the air barrier with her incredible speed sounded out.
n“KA-BOOM!”
nIncredible pain shot from Tyrion’s chest to his entire body. Tyrion felt as though his body was about to collapse like a jigsaw. His head felt incredibly dizzy as he teetered on the edge of unconsciousness but even then, Tyrion managed to hold on with sheer will.
nHis eyes opened up and one of them had somehow exploded into pure meaty flesh and dangling veins, he could only see with his left eye and even that was on the verge of collapsing, filled with swelled blood vessels that had burst.
nFrom a spectator’s point of view, there was a huge, gaping hole on Tyrion’s chest which had strangely been cauterized. Thankfully, the hole was mostly on the right side of his chest, nowhere near his heart. .𝘤𝘰
nHalf his face and neck had their flesh peeled off, leaving just pure white bones as he was stuck helplessly in the wall like a helpless step-brother.
nMajor injury 9999 damage points received
nInstructor Keisha expressionlessly glanced at Tyrion, cleaning her hands with a handkerchief that had appeared from nowhere. It was as though she had only just stepped on an ant!
nHer red heels clicked on the ground like the beating heart of a dragon as she walked forward.
nBlood, foam, and a piece of his flesh and organs spilled out of Tyrion’s mouth as he opened them to speak.
n“I-I knew y-y-y-ou don’t dare to kill me. I-if y-you want something from me, beg for it!”
nA devilish grin graced his half-peeled face, bleeding face, making him look demonic as he stared coldly at the instructor. Since she wanted something from him, she would need to beg for it!
nActing all high and mighty, who are you kidding? Tyrion was sure he was twice. sure her age in his previous life.
n‘A kid, daring to forcefully make a deal with me? Keep dreaming!’
nInstructor Keisha said nothing, and only brought the syringe, stabbing it into Tyrion’s veins, withdrawing a large pole of blood.
nBy this time, Tyrion’s throat had healed and he was able to speak probably. He let out a wicked laugh.
n“It’s useless, those blood don’t contain even a hint of my regenerative Trait. Not until I activate them, you won’t be able to get a single shred of my Trait!”
nTyrion had asked the system about this, and the system had replied that he could control his Trait as he wished. This was the main reason why he could act so unbridled before her.
nKeisha’s eyes immediately turned incredibly frosty. This was the first time a student actually dared to challenge her this way.
nAs though he was enjoying her change in expression Tyrion’s smile widened.
n“You don’t believe me, go test the blood out then and see.”
nThen with another laugh, he immediately activated his Trait and in that, his body collapsed chest began healing.
nKeisha froze as though she had seen something truly surprising.
nThe edges of Tyrion’s hollowed-out chest wounds began wriggling as his burnt cells started to revive, duplicating, and like an over-fed, genetically engineered algae, his injury started to heal rapidly.
nStarting from his shattered bones. They began to recreate, reconstruct, and grow rapidly as though a synthetic 3D printer was constructing them.
nIn the blink of an eye, the entirety of his broken and collapsed ribs had been reconstructed, then his internal organs started to heal, after which, his muscles, tissues, and veins started forming over the newly created bones then his flesh covered them up.
nWithin a few seconds, a sure death, life-threatening injury had been fully healed!
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