Chapter 197: Wind Bender: Low-Mortal Grade
Currently, Tyrion was an abomination of both man and a mishmash of insane monsters.
Standing at a height of ten meters, his massive body was like a small building towering over the entire destroyed area.
Starting from the top. Three sets of head sat in his neck as he stood there like a god.
The head at the left wasn't one part human and was the head of a white tiger.
Thick spiky dark mane starting from the side of his cheeks like a beard, all the way to the hair in his head, they floated backwards as though they had a life of their own.
The head on the right was that of a pure demon with two large horns curving to the back of its head, devil Qi exuding from its head like a never ending steam as it stared malevolently with its eyes as dark as the abyss itself.
As for the head at the middle, it was Tyrion at the middle.
Currently his face was impassive as his six muscular hands, two dark and demonic, two furry with paws while the other human.
Red, dark and white tiger stripes appeared all over him, making him look menacingly.
At this rate, he looked more like a forbidden god instead of being human.
Tyrion had causally activated the stars of Primordial cells in his body and he immediately transformed into this monstrosity.
Currently, he felt as though he could shatter space itself. But he knew it was only an illusion. He stood there quietly as though he understood something.
However, he had no idea how shocked everyone was.
The outcome startled everyone on the dimensional battlefield.
"How is this possible?! How can Jane lose to this youngster! She's a Fiend God talent! What is going on? Isn't this too ridiculous?"
"It's over, She's going to be so angry. But who is this youngster, his Fiend body is so formidable-ah."
Two of Jane's sisters had also come to the dimensional battlefield to spectate the match, but they hadn't expected that this dimensional battle would be so unreasonable and weird.
When Jane had unleashed all of her attacks, everyone had thought Tyrion was going to dead.
However, he somehow got even stronger, killing her in a single move.
[Ding, you have defeated your opponent. You have absorbed 36 space attribute points from your opponent.]
When Jane finally died, Tyrion finally heard a series of notifications from the system informing him about his gains.
"I have surprisingly absorbed so many space attribute points?"
Tyrion released his control over his cells his body deflates like a stabbed shriveled balloon, getting back to his human form, both of his eyes opened widely.
Previously, when he fought against his first opponent he had only received less attribute points. But now, after defeating this little girl, he had surprisingly absorbed 36 space attribute points? What was going on?
"Humph, I will remember you. Next time when we meet, I, Jane Rothschild, will definitely make sure to defeat... "
The little girl was furious but before she could complete her rant, she discovered that her opponent didn't pay any attention to her ridicule and walked away from the scene, completely ignoring her.
"Tyrion...."
That girl stood in place gnashing her teeth, then swiftly walked away.
...
After retreating from the battlefield for the second time, Tyrion consolidated the two gains from this time's battle, when he suddenly discovered that this dimensional battlefield was made for him, it was simply a great bliss! In just two fights, he had gained great harvests.
With just thought, his personal information appeared within his mind. As expected, the stats in his personal information had increased.
❰God-level Healing Factor❱ (1,000,000)
❰Name: Methuselah Tyrion❱
❰Bloodlines: Primordial Thunder Fiendgod, Ancient Crimson Dragon, Hellfire Devil Spawn, Tiger Demon❱
❰Attribute❱ **New**
〘Wind (2/100)〙
〘Space (36/100)〙
❰Innate Traits❱;
[10,000× regenerative cells]
[Supernumerary (100,000) |Heart|]
[Self Replication (100,000)]
❰Damage Points: 109,997❱
❰Super Soldier: 1-star❱
❰Active Clone(s); Two❱
❰Blood Demon Arts:❱
〘Air Cannon〙
〘Gun Slinger〙
〘Overdrive〙
〘Iron Skin〙
〘Iron Archnid Limb〙
❰Dust Absorbing Technique(s): Seven Injection Method, Hellfire Primal Devilborn Method; Special Effect(s): Hell flame Intent —Embryonic Form.' (lvl 9)❱
❰Cell Tempering Technique(s): Demonic Blood Tempering Art(Max lvl) Special Effect(s): Tiger Beast Morph.❱
❰Combat Arts:❱
〘 Nine Sky Thunder Blade(MAX)〙
〘Phantom Leg Art (MAX) 〙
〘True Berserk Explosion (MAX)〙
〘Nine Saber Styles(MAX) 〙
〘Tiger Beast Morph(MAX ) 〙
〘Tactical Retreat(MAX)〙
〘Supernova Fist.(MAX)〙
〘Ultrasonic Blade kick.(MAX)〙
〘Celestial Dragon Elephant art.(MAX)〙
❰Auxiliary Techniques;❱
〘Chemical-Gene reaction manual(Max), 10,000 Fundamental Chemist Methods (Max), Internal Flame Manipulation(Max)〙
❰Occupation: Open Pervert❱
❰Remark: Low Star❱
...
Just a few more battles and he would be able to gain the ability to control Attributes! Tyrion was really looking forward to it.
As for that girl's final threat, he didn't care about it. Hehe.....by the time they meet again, his strength would have increased leaving her in the dust.
...
At the end of the day, he had fought six battles. After revealing his strength, Tyrion's every opponent had much stronger energy than him.
After battling for 4 virtual world days continuously, Tyrion directly won all of his battles. Among the opponents he encountered, only a few were unique like Jane, surpassing the level of an ordinary Super soldier. Thus, the amount of attributes that he absorbed after each battle was actually not that much, with the majority of them being single digits.
Until the 4th virtual world day, when he defeated his opponent and won his 71th battle, did his battle craze to absorb attributes come to an end as he calmed down and stopped fighting.
Because, after battling for 2 real-world days continuously and absorbing Attributes, the amount of fire attribute he absorbed finally reached a hundred wind attribute.
As for space attribute, the little girl was the only one who produced such Attributes.
"Finally, I have enough wind attributes point, that wasn't easy... "
Tyrion deeply exhaled and relaxed.
He had excessively surpassed his limit.
Finally, after waiting for this day for so long, Tyrion couldn't help his excitement as he checked his status.
❰Attribute❱
〘Wind (102/100)〙
〘Space (16/100)〙
〘Fire (41/100)〙
〘Earth (69/100)〙
〘Ice (3/100)〙
"System, merge the wind attribute points together."