Multi-Gene

Chapter 371 - Victory! Tough Opponent!

It was so fast and accurate and most importantly, unexpected to Brent.

Narphae's unexpected energy burst was so fluid and smooth, it elicited remnants of shadows of blades as she attacked, leaving the audience in awe at her beauty of her blade dance. 

However, that blade dance seem to be from a night are to Brent. He immediately focused all of his genetic force in his eyes trying to capture the trajectory of every single blade strike. 

But even with that, all he could capture was the shadows of the dagger. 

Numerous sounds of weapons clashing against each other ricocheted off the battle field as the battle progressed. Yet, despite his best effort, he was gradually being suppressed by his opponent. His opponent launched her attacks very fast and accurate, there was no way he could evade or dodge the attacks very quickly which eventually left him with only on option, blocking the attacks as fast as he could. 

In just a few seconds, he was already moving to the rhythm of his opponent, completely surpressed without no way of backing out without getting injured . He felt that the information about Narphae wasn't entirely true, instead she had gotten a lot more stronger that stated. But he too wasn't idle either. 

Brent took in a deep breath, before suddenly withdrawing his hands, placing them apart. All of a sudden, a large burst of genetic power erupted from within him and two huge muscular arms ripped out from underneath his armpit, dripping out bodily fluid and a bit of blood.

In that instant, two nano swarms rushed to cover the two slimy muscular arms, forming a large iron gauntlet around it. In the blink of an eye, his body grew a lot more muscular and he stood at a two meter height, towering over Narphae like a huge giant. 

"Boom!"

The air distorted as the four arms separated muscular arms slammed against each other, creating a large shockwave right between them, blasting Narphae backwards, away from him. 

In just an instant, he had escaped Narphae's control and already launched his own counter attack. 

"Roar!"

Brent's handsome face immediately distorted as his snort grew, his mouth also expanded as a large row of teeth grew out from his mouth with an explosive roar.

"Fuck! He finally stimulated his gene!"

"What monstrosity! The Four-armed Ape."

This immediately sparked off the insanity of the students watching the show. Every one was passionately watching the beautiful blade dance by Narphae's in great awe. 

But they were immediately awoken by Brent's beastly body and strength. This immediately made them erupt in deafening cheer! It was obvious the spectators wanted blood and would just cheer at anything that would make that happen. 

However, before the loud cheer could go any further, Narphae who had been blown backwards instantly faded into a reddish pure smoke, the dagger shadows that had been around her like numerous arms also faded. 

Suddenly, there was a flash and a blur and a figure emerged right before Brent. She immediately sliced her dagger and aimed it at Brent's throat. Before he could react, Brent felt a sharp pointy feeling right before his neck. 

If he moved just a little, it was obvious the dagger would cut through his arteries and he might just bleed to death before the medic got to him. 

Narphae's figure then turned from her blurry physique, making her figure appear quite clear to the environment. 

Her appearance had changed dramatically at this moment. Her face had red spotted streaks of lines around her checks and forehead, looking a bit strange but still more alluring than ever. 

Her body appeared very busy, and she seem to have grown taller but even more plumper than ever, her pupils was a mixture of red and black as she stood there with her dagger on Brent's neck. 

A old smirk formed at the corner of her mouth as she whispered. "Too slow."

It was then a loud booming noise of the sound barrier being broken echoed out from behind them, forming a large gust of wind, blasting out as the air imploded. 

Hearing those words instantly tugged Brent's anger and his breathing grew rougher as hot puffs of smoke puffed out from his nose as he exhaled roughly. But he eventually calmed himself and left in defeat. 

Before, he had been pretty confident in this battle, but with what had just happened, it appears he had made a mistake been overly confident. Activating his gene was a wise move but he actually didn't think Narphae was so fast she could break the wind barrier with that body of hers and defeated him Befire he was able to react in time. 

It was obvious that Narphae was waiting for him to activate his gene before also activating her gene and then using her supernatural ability at the exact same time before he could react. 

"Class 12 wins!"

The spectators veering for class 12 instantly cheered in joy! They had win the first battle. Which meant 1 pont for the their class. It was a good start and a very encouraging victory. 

The team watched as Narphae walked up to their own personal stand and nodded at her for her victory during the battle, David included. 

Although he hadn't predicted the outcome of the fight, according to the calculations made by Hazel, as she analysed the baltte records of Brent and Narphae. He had chosen to trust Hazel and sent Narphae for the fight. The chances for her wining was 60 percent which was why David had chosen her especially. 

Very soon, the next battle began as another classes fought against each other. In just a few minutes, other classes had earned their own one points while some class lost or didn't even gain a single point. 

"Class 12 Vs Class 1."

Very soon, it was Class 12's turn once more. As soon as they saw who had come out to fight, the five people had a sudden change in expression and their faces turned serious. 

That was because the opponent who had come out to the battle stage from Class one was Fender! The Co captain! 

The people cheering from class 12 spectator stand were suddenly quiet as they saw who their opponent was. It was someone from class 1!

In their minds, there was no hope in winning the battle at all. It was simply because the opponent was from class one. 

Students from class one tends to be stronger from those in other classes and moreover, they rarely lose any match which made them almost invincible in the eyes of other classes. And this was due to the numerous amount of resources and vigorous amount of training and knowledge they had been given during their class. 

Class one to class 12, the disparity was just to great to compare. The resources and training received by class 12 was obviously much lower than that of class 12. From this, one could decide the outcome of the battle.

Moreover, the fact that the Co-captain was the one who came out this time, made the outcome even more assured! The spectators shook their head in pity at class 12. The result of the match had already been decided when they called for Class one.

They even thought it was a bit of an overkill for the Co-captain of class one to emerge for the battle instead of a random student form the class. 

Other class sighed in pity and also in joy. Since Class 1 had already used their Co-captain on class 12, it means there was a slight chance for their own class to win a match if paired with them as long as they weren't unlucky enough for the captain, Lira to step out on stage. 

David's expression was still the same as ever. He didn't seem to deem this battle any different from the first and he called out a name. 

By the time the person class 12 sent out to the battle stage was revealed, the rest of the team had deep frowns on their faces as they gazed at David with ugly expressions. 

"What do you think you are doing?" Divos closed in on David and said through gritted teeth.

David gave Divos a sidelong glance and casually replied. "Sending out our own fighter obviously."

"Can't you see there's no chance at winning the battle!?" Divos almost shouted but his gritted teeth ensured his words weren't too loud. 

The rest of the team Phyllida, Normas, and Narphae also gazed at David in confusion at his choice. 

"I'm aware of that which is why i chose the weakest in our team to go out and fight." David said, explaining his decision to them. 

"The weakest in out team? That's you isn't it?" Phyllida said with a raised eye brow and a smirk on her face. This instantly made the others nod their heads in agreement. 

David glanced at them but just snickered In reply. "I've been assigned as the captain of this team, you have no voice but to obey me." his voice was dominating, making the rest of the team stunned where they stood.