Chapitre 22: Quake Fist!

Seeing Tyrion who was clear 10 meters away suddenly appeared before her shocked her but the reaction speed of an 70% cell activation level individual wasn't slow in the least.

Clearly not expecting the sudden attack. Her face changed slightly but she sneered.

Clenching her fist, she also punched out with inconceivable speed.

The air crackled as though it was being compressed by an invisible force.

She was playing in a contest in Strength.

"BANG!"

The muffled sound of flesh rang out.

Ripples of airwave dispersed as hundreds of kilograms of flesh collided.

Tyrion felt pain as an incredible vibrating force traveled from his fist through his arm attempting to crush his organs. His expression couldn't help but change slightly.

'Strong!'

He gasped inside as he stared at the girl before him.

"BAM!" "BAM!" "BAM!"

Tyrion was pushed several steps backward, attempting to dissolve the strength.

His face was slightly flushed as he glared at the girl before him. Although he had dissolved the force, the vibrating strength was still there, he couldn't quell it just by moving backward.

[Injured +100 damage points]

His arm dropped limp to the side as though it was useless. The vibrating force in his body seemed to have locked down the nerves in his arm, making him lose control over it.

Meanwhile, Seraph took two steps backward, the difference in strength was clear.

Seraph glanced at Tyrion while smirking. "Do you know why I still chose to engage you after knowing you've reached the Ultima states in 4 techniques??" her smile grew wider. "That's because even Ultima's cannot bridge the gap between Cell activation levels! I don't know if I should call you stupid or more stupid. "

Her expression morphed into one of confusion as she appeared to be honestly perplexed about the matter. "The reward sure is tempting but do you think you would have the strength to protect yourself? Let's agree and assume the other year won't be interested, do you think I or Wade or other people won't be interested in such an amount of points? " she said with curiosity in her eyes.

Tyrion's frown deepened as he knew everything she said was true but he also honestly wanted to cry too.

How could he know it would be announced to the entire students? He was plotted against by the system!

"Cut the nonsense." Stomping his legs, he dashed forward with incredible speed, his body blurring as he turned into several afterimages.

Seraph smiled when she saw this. As expected, his male ego is not willing to admit who is stronger. 'What a stubborn fellow' she clicked her tongue.

Circulating his blood, his heart, beat loudly in his chest as blood flowed from his vessels to his muscles and bones, especially his legs!

He flashed before her and swiftly lashed two kicks towards her. Seraph wasn't stupid enough to accept those kicks.

She sidestepped the attack and then attacked, attempting to make use of the opening behind Tyrion's back.

Her fist swished through the air. Targeting his back. All of a sudden, Tyrion twisted his body which was in midair. With the momentum, he launched a fierce horizontal kick towards her head! As if he were playing a soccer ball.

The air cracked as his kick picked up the wind with force carrying all of his momentum.

Looking at the leg that had swelled to be bigger than her waist, she turned pale. As if she had no bone at all, she bent her upper body backward, almost parallel to the ground.

"Whoosh!!!"

Her face stung as the kick's wind blew past her face.

Not inclined to let the momentum fade, he dropped to the ground while performing a 360 horizontal sweep towards her legs that were supporting her body! The ground seems to split by the sudden intrusion!

As if she had expected something like that, she executed a backflip!

Since the momentary force of his kicks was evaded by her, he pursued her!

"Get over here!"

He growled as his foot kicked off explosively and akin to an arrow released from a bow he shot towards her!

His left hand shot out in the blink of an eye, reaching to slash for her head!

Seraph's expression turned ugly for the first time. When she came here, she was full of confidence. Thinking it would be an easy win as she had surpassed her limit, activating 70% of her cells, she had not expected that she would be the one at a slight disadvantage!

She did not have time to dwell on such thoughts. She was incredibly angered as her fist was rushing straight at her, causing her eyes to twitch. A slight chill ran through her head!

"Quake fist!"

With an angry bellow, she punched both fists at the incoming Tyrion!

One fist aiming at his oncoming fist, while the other was shooting towards his head!

In an instant, an ethereal wave of air seemed to ripple on her fists. Layers after layers of airwaves surged forward with incredible momentum, forming slight air whirlpools from the ferocity of her fist.

"Quake Fist? My god? How did she manage to purchase a tier-2 technique in just one week?"

"A tier-2 fist technique, even if that guy has unlocked twice his current activated Cells, he wouldn't be able to withstand this attack!"

"Good!"

Tyrion said expressionlessly as he planted his legs stably on the ground. He appeared to be as unshakable as a mountain!

He moved his right hand which was supposed to be paralyzed and his left hand, forming a claw with both hands, he grabbed at the incoming Tremor Fist!

"BOOM!!!"

As the two attacks collided, a blast of shockwave, visible to the naked eye shot outwards in all directions, clearing all the dust in the surrounding area which had been generated from their fight in an instant!

"Whoosh!"

The surrounding spectators couldn't help retreating a few steps in shock as they felt as if a hammer had smashed against their skull, making them almost unconscious!

The moment his claw held the fist, Tyrion felt as if he had been hit by a speeding Train! His head felt very faint but he managed to hold out still!

Gazing into her eyes Tyrion lips seem to curl up to a smirk. Seraph immediately began to develop a bad feeling! She swiftly wanted to retreat but her fist seemed to be locked with a force akin to a vice grip!

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