Chapter 293: Bronx!
"He truly is powerful." A clear voice sounded from nearby.
Hearing this voice, many people's body stiffened, especially those students such as Prince Silva, Vorton page, and the others who looked at the man that spoke.
From the crowd, a path was created and out came a youth.
This youth's face was normal and he had a calm expression. But it was this face that made the other student respectful.
"Shirogorov Reate , ranked 1st in the Heavenly Demon Academy Elite list!"
"He's even here? I heard that Reate had fought a Fiendgod once and didn't lost."
Reate's appearance caused a shockwave as he was a legend within the Elite's class of the top 1 demonic academy. It was said he could have been the prime, but he was too lazy to do that.
The students looked at this rumoured figure.
Ever since they became students, they had heard people speak of Reate more than once.
Apparently, Reate's talent was very average, and he was barely able to enter the academy. But it was someone like him who reached the throne of the elite class through hard work.
"Reate, do you mean Tyrion?"
"Even you think that you're not his match?"
A few students couldn't help but ask.
"Firstly, his movement skill is the best amongst the elites. Even I can't match him." Speaking up to here, Reate paused.
A few students nodded their heads in agreement. Even they couldn't see through Tyrion's movement, therefore they knew Tyrion's speed was top notch.
"Secondly, Luna's defense is the best amongst the elites and up to now, Tyrion hasn't been injured yet whereas Luna has, even though it's the slightest injury." Reate said with a solemn expression.
Silva inspected this top 1 disciple, but no matter from which perspective he looked, it seemed he was normal in every way.
Reate analysed: "This means that Tyrion's offense, defense and speed have reached the top, therefore he's stronger than Luna. Luna's defense is the best amongst the three top academy's elites and if Tyrion is able to beat her, he shall become the new top elite student and even the prime of the three academies."
At this moment, the situation changed once more.
True blood berserk! Phantom step! Supernova fist!
Tyrion suddenly merged his burst technique and his speed technique together, the kinetic energy he had accumulated within him burst out like a dam
Suuuu… !
Sharp genetic energy flashed through the air. Tyrion's fist was like missile as it pierced through Luna's defenses, slamming into her stomach.
"How!?"
Luna's body stiffened as he looked at dowwn. She couldn't believe that her defense had been broken so easily by the opponent.
Qiuuuuu… !
Another blazing fist mark flashed in front of her.
As that instant, Luna was dazed as a bloody fist mark had appeared on her chest.
Luna's eyes widened and cold sweat poured from her forehead, making her silvery hair stick to her. It seemed that she had almost walked into the doors of death.
The strength of the second fist had obviously been conserved or else her chest would have caved in.
"I lost!"
It wasn't till a little while later did Luna realise that she had lost, she could morph to her fiendgod form but she had to confront this reality that Tyrion's ability could also sky rocket with it. Any more fighting had no point because Tyrion's new attack could destroy the defense she was so proud of.
Her eyes flickered as she stared intently at Tyrion, wanting to see through all his secrets like how he was able to increase his speed so drastically. She knew it had something to do with his combat tactics but her own combat tactics which was pure defense and even had a bit of offense couldn't compare to Tyrion's last burst of power.
"Fine, you won." Gritting her teeth, she released a burst of energy which cleared away dust away from her skin. She was just about to leave when she heard a snicker from Tyrion's location.
"Where do you think you are going?"
Luna Lux's brows furrowed as she halted her steps and turned back. "Tyrion, what do you mean? You've beaten me already, that should be enough to fulfill your appetite right?"
As she said this, she pressed her energy as the powers within her rumbled through her muscles.
Tyrion chuckled darkly. "Since you came here to steal my kill points and you've been defeated by me, shouldn't you release your kill points to me?"
Hearing this, Luna's face darkened as she roared towards Tyrion like an angry lion. "Tyrion, don't go too far! You have enough kill points to serve you a life time. Why do you want mine!?"
Tyrion smirked. Did she think he was so easily taken advantage of? That she could challenge him as she wishes and also leave as she wishes? That is not possible.
"Whether I own enough kill points to buy the entire army has nothing to do with you. Since you came to challenge me, you should have thought about the repercussions of losing. If I don't take yours, other would come challenge me because of it, won't I be tired if they don't think there's a punishment for losing and I don't receive rewards for it?"
This time, every one nodded their heads, thinking what Tyrion said make sense, but even then, who amongst them was stupid enough to challenge Tyrion at this period, no one!
The air started to drop as a frigid coldness emanated from Luna. The radiation she emitted twisted the air above her, making it warp as an heavy feeling revolved around her.
Tyrion acted unaffected as he remained smiling with an outstretched arm.
Suddenly, the tension was cut of a male individual came into the equation.
"I think you should forget about getting those points, if she decides to risk it all, even if you have twice your current strength, you wouldn't be able to hold her." Reate chuckled as he pipped in.
Tyrion's expression was odd as he gaze at the young man who had just spoke. The young man gave him a mysterious feeling, but he didn't seem much stronger than luna.
Tyrion opened his mouth and asked. "What do you mean?"
"Nothing much. But did you actually think it would be easy to defeat the top elites from the top 3 academies?"
Tyrion's brows furrowed as he stared at the young man and then his gaze met Luna. From his senses, he could sense an immense fluctuation from Luna that seem to spell danger, but the wave wasn't steady and was also very weak therefore Tyrion didn't put to heart but now, he might actually be overlooking a certain danger.
Silence reined for a while and it seems stifling to the surrounding spectators as they knew with Tyrion's temper, a violent fight might actually break out.
And just as they had predicted, a dark a chuckle escaped Tyrion's lips. "kekeke. No one could take what belongs to me and as for what you just said, I want to experience her true strength "
"Hehehe."
A wild laugh echoed through the entire environment shaking the void as it sounded.
Tyrion's eyebrows knitted together as he removed his gaze from Luna, facing the person who had just laughed.
"Isn't that Bronz Falcon, ninth of the Supernal class rankings of Crimson Moon Valley?" A spectator who was knowledgeable spoke with a solemn voice.
"Apart from the elite class, there's a Supernal class? What the hell is going on in this dimensional zone!?"
"Why would they group us in the first place!!?"
"I feel like we have been duped because I see no reason why we are the elites and supernals of the top 3 academies would be here!!!"
The spectators couldn't accept it.
This time, Tyrion's face turned more solemn than it ever had. This was the most powerful opponent he had ever faced apart from the elder who had attacked him then.
The energy fluctuation this new guy emanate was even more powerful than Theryscira who he had a clash with. And Tyrion felt that evene with his Fiendgod body and dragon body wouldn't barely be able to receive an attack from this guy.
"Didn't think I would met you before this mission ends, I guess it's my luck them." A happy expression twerked from the new guy's face as the crowds parted, making way for him to pass.
Tyrion face was expressionless but then, he suddenly laughed as he glanced towards the new individual. "If you had arrived an hour ago, I might have been concerned but now, you are no different than a mindless titan to me."
Bronz's face darkened hearing those words. Even the top of the Supernal glass didn't dare talk to him and even wary of his ghost like attacks but Tyrion didn't even give him a bit of face.
"Die!"
The word he spoke was just once but then, anyone below Super Soldier evolution was immediately sent drifting backwards as their ears rang as though there was tens of bells ringing right before them.
Tyrion smirked as he saw a thin line attach to him from Bronz's position, he ignored it. In the next second, Bronz had appeared behind him.
But before he was able to attack, a ding rang out through everyone's brain, disrupting their thoughts and any kind of attack to anyone!