Blood Titan System

Chapter 84 Intense Battle

An overwhelming feeling of danger engulfed Erian like a bellowing storm, rocking through the wind with an increased atmospheric pressure that tripled the rate of gravity.

Erian shook his head and had just managed to retreat two steps backward when a large long object narrowly brush past his head like a guillotine blade!

The leg grazed past him, slicing some of his hair as it spammed into the ground!

"Boom!"

The ground instantly shattered like glass! Shards of rocks exploded as they flew upwards from the resultant force.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!!"

Like roaring artillery, a fist moved through the obstructing array of rocks, obliterating every piece of object they touched.

Erian's left heels slammed sideways to the ground, producing an explosive but low thud sound that instantly tilted his entire body sideways like a tree abruptly pulled to the ground.

"Bang!"

The fist brushed past his face, and a loud eruption imploded near his ears! The wind shattered and Erian's hair stood on end as the friction between the fist, radiation, and the dust in the air created enough static electricity that lifted the hair all over his body.

Erian was still slanted 45 degrees to the ground when the figure swiftly changed his attack, from a punch to an elbow strike.

The strike hadn't even met Erian, but the compressing wind made it feel as though a sledgehammer was striking towards him with enough force to propel a missile!

Looking at Erian right now, his center of gravity wasn't balanced in the slightest and there was also no way he could avoid the strike from the position he was in. Judging from the strength of the elbow strike, the possibility his chest would instantly shatter if he dared receive it was high.

At the last moment, a flowing metal with the same moving mechanism as mercury flowed from his shoulders and coated his arm, forming a sleek-tight gauntlet that extend from his forearm to his fingertips.

Without delay, Erian immediately crossed his arms.

"Ding!"

Sparks flew off like fireflies and so did Erian. Like a wood been hammered to fall, his body slammed into the ground like a massive truck, creating vast amounts of dust in the atmosphere.

Like a plastic ball filled with air hitting the ground, Erian's muscles taunted and constricted, his body bounced off the ground and retreated a ten-meter radius before he finally stopped, wiping off the blood from the corner of his lips, he was now able to observe his opponent.

The badge was the first thing Erian saw. But this badge was strangely different from usual as it wasn't in bronze color, but in silver instead. Yet, it was actually only one flaming fist inscribed on the badge, instantly stunning Erian. Someone within the first-year class had actually been able to recover so fast!? Was it not stated that it would take about a week to recover?

"You are also first-year!?" Erian's solemn voice echoed with the immediate demand for an answer.

"424 Troopers, 50 Elite, and 3 Supernals, what part do you think you are?" A mocking voice casually stated.

'Impossible!' Erian's mind almost blacked out and his brain went into overload as he processed the sentence he had just heard. Why didn't anyone know about this? Why were they called troopers? And if it was meant to be kept hidden from them, why was this person telling him?

Erian didn't have chance to ponder more about it when he felt the temperature around him rose drastically reaching about 200° as a flaming fog escaped the person's body, swirling ferociously like a wildfire, engulfing an area of ten meter radius, including Erian and the opponent with extreme heat!

Erian's expression changed drastically and he muttered. "Dark Atherium Of Singularity."

"Uhn?" Within the flaming fog, a syllable of surprise sounded from it.

"It's really surprising you are aware of this technique. But this isn't the cheap dark atherium but the flaming atherium instead. So mine is called flaming atherium of singularity. Sadly I only started practicing the nuclear technique yesterday otherwise, your ashes would be drifting through space right now."

Erian opened his palms and seven centimeters long razor-sharp claws extended out from his fingertips. While the Dark Atherium Of Singularity focuses on silencing the environment and the user's footsteps, the Flamming Atherium of singularity should focus on burning its opponents sadly Erian had been training his physique from the beginning, this little amount of heat wasn't enough to damage him not unless he stood there for about an hour.

"As an Elite student, what could you possibly want from a Trooper? From the difference in treatment, the resources you receive are higher than mine." Erian's gaze hardened as he asked to clear his confusion.

The young man emerged from the fog of flame. His figure is visible but barely. He tilted his head nonchalantly and his orange-tinted hair drifted to the side, revealing a slightly ordinary face.

A psychotic passionate grin on his face as he stared fervently at Erian. "I heard about the Prime of the troopers class. It's said that you're quite ferocious since you have the fastest kill record in the academy; Four days. As the last amongst the Elite class, I really need to vent my anger since you are quite strong, here we are."

Erian scoffed coldly. "You expect me to believe that nonsense? Do you take me for a fool? I'm guessing you are lacking blood points. Somehow you got information about me and saw that I'm the easiest target loaded with points. Consequently, you chose to kill me."

Erian then frowned slightly. "This isn't an official challenge therefore even when I die, you wouldn't be able to loot anything."

The young man's passionate expression faltered but he let out a chuckle, churning the blazing fog as it swirled rapidly. "Didn't expect for you to be so smart, but so what if you were able to figure it out? Your genes haven't fully merged with the Titan gene yet, you are still too weak to challenge me. So I advice you to be wise and surrender to me. There's no need to die for things that are expendable right?"