I Regenerate 10,000 Times Faster

[+100,000 Damage points]

Tyrion grunted in pain. The force made his monstrous body stagger backwards. Energy coursed through him, stimulating his genes and replicating his cells with explosive speed. With speed that could be seen with the naked eyes, Tyrion's arms regenerated as though time was being reversed and in just a single second, he had grown back his three complete set of arm.

'Four more times.' Tyrion muttered to himself. Gathering his energy and courage, with a roar he grabbed at the energy ore once more, rapidly absorbing the energy within.

In the meantime, his Primordial form started to decay slowly. The decay process in his size arms was more rapid as it was his arms in contact with the nuclear ore.

After a few moments, his arm shattered again and regenerated. Tyrion repeated this process four times before he was finally exhausted leaving a bit of 'Dust' within the ore.

Unable to keep his hybrid form intact, his body deflated like a popped balloon. He fell to the ground, his shriveled body falling into the large footprint he had formed while in his Primordial form.

With the injury caused by using a mythic skill along with one caused by the toxic radiation corrupting his genes, his DNA is seen to have reached its limits. Inside his body, using a microscopic view, one could see structures of DNA strands decomposing and breaking apart. If it weren't for his regenerative ability, Tyrion might have turned into a puddle of blood by now.

Using his cultivation technique energy gushed into his cells, bones tissue, and flesh, repairing them and even making them stronger than they were before. But this process was incredibly slow.

An invincible whirlpool formed around him, absorbing energy into him from all corners. In the meantime, he divided his attention and checked his Primordial stats and Tyrion was amazed at the hundreds of Primordial stars that had lit up.

​ Tyrion couldn't help but smile in joy. Allowing the skin around his lips to crack, revealing his inner jaws and teeth.

The damage to his body was quite severe, even his regenerative ability was having a hard time keeping up. However, it was simply because Tyrion's gene structure had been damaged and his regenerative ability was working which was why it seems as though his wound were healing up slowly

He clenched his fists which created a slight ripple in the atmosphere. The strength of his cells had increased after the damage they had received increasing the durability of his bones, tissues, and veins.

"Thud!"

A muffled sound echoed from a distance not too far away from Tyrion as something dropped down from above.

"So this is where the old Secret Research Facility is? Who would have thought it would be located underground and not at the center of the city."

Footsteps rang out and then the excited sound of a female followed through. The young lady had an elegant feature with a reserved look on her face, but the excitement of having found this place tore through her composure.

Suddenly, her footsteps halted.

The young lady had spotted an intruder. Someone had actually gotten here before she did!

Her brows enclosed from a subtle frown, gazing at the expressionless young man a few meters from her.

"Who are you? And what are you doing here?" Her voice left no space for deception as she demanded an answer.

Tyrion remained silent but his eyes were locked on the badge on her chest. It revealed just two skulls!

Her badge was pure gold with not a single blemish within. What does this mean? It meant that she was a second year student and not an ordinary one.

Tyrion's senses was far above that of an ordinary Fiendgod therefore even when the young lady tried to conceal her strength, he was still able to faintly sense it. If his senses was half as weak as his current self, then he might have thought the young lady was a weak individual.

Tyrion's face was extremely solemn. He remained silent, staring at the young lady who stood twenty meters away from him. He could already smell her alluring fragrance and could tell she didn't practice any of those seductive female tactics but a real technique with immense strength.

Theryscira's eyes narrowed. But she didn't cross the twenty meter gap as this limit was the dangerous distance.

Normally, she wouldn't even place a trooper in her eyes as they weren't even worth her attention. But the young man seems different.

The young man before her was obviously just a trooper and a first year trooper at that. But the energy his body emitted was like a raging tsunami contained within a limited space, ready to burst forth at any given time. It seemed extremely powerful, even more so than that of those supercillious elite students.

She blinked her eyes and it drifted toward an object near by. She could feel the vast amount of 'Dust' contained within the orb as its waves rippled outwards like a surging river. Her eyes instantly lit up. "An actual nuclear ore!"

But then, her eyes darkened when she noticed it's nuclear strength seem to have waned by a lot and was only about one-fifth of what it was supposed to be.

She cast a confused expression at Tyrion then at the ore and then seem to have gone to a conclusion.

After a moment of silence, she spoke. "Theryscira, second-year student of the Supernal Class."

Obviously not expecting that statement, Tyrion was startled but then gave out a light smile. "Tyrion, Prime of the first-year elite class."

Stating her name first meant she acknowledged his strength which was rare since those from the Supernal class are stated to be extremely arrogant as they were only a few of them but it wasn't uncalled for as they had the strength and talent to be arrogant.

"Since you came here first, the nuclear ore should belong to to you but if this world works on first come first serve logic then there might have been peace in is world."

Tyrion smile widened he was beginning to like his girl from the supernal class as she was very straight forward. He asked, "Then what do you suggest?"

Theryscira's violet eyes sharpened and she revealed a beautiful smile that could melt the heart.

"Withstand a single strike from me without moving and we can consider the Nuclear Ore yours."

Tyrion let out a slight chuckle. Despite his increase in strength, he knew he still wasn't invisible in his level judging by the vast amount of geniuses out there. But to withstand a strike from her wouldn't be difficult at all. With a brilliant smile, an indomitable energy wave erupted from him as he remained standing, not moving an inch nor did he changed his posture for a better one.

"Shiiing!"

A blade slid off Theryscira's back as she held it in tightly in her left arm. At this moment the blade came off, the atmosphere quickly turned chilly, climbing up rapidly until a deep killing intent along with a sharp murderous wave enveloped the entire underground lab.

The air hummed and a piercingly sharp wave of power seem to have escaped through the fabric of space.

Out of the blue, Theryscira took a step single step forwards as she swung forwards with her sword.

Since she was still twenty meters away from Tyrion, there was no way her sword would be able to reach that distance but the moment her blade moved, her figure instantly vanished.

Tyrion's internal warning alarm rang and his pupils constricted. Every thing suddenly seem to slow down and he seem to have seem a silvery figure shooting through the air at intense speed.

"Boom!"

The air suddenly exploded and it sounded as if heavenly thunder rumbled in one's ears.

A silver-colored shooting star seemed to flash past as the top stuck across Tyrion's shoulder

His mind roared and his muscles expanded rapidly as veins bulged out of his skin, like steel wires coiling underneath his flesh and bones.

"Clank!"

The piercing sound of metal clashing!

"Boom!"

At the last moment, Tyrion's saber had clashed with the sharp blade causing a causing a large visible compress air to exploded outwards! With a series of rumbling sounds, the ground beneath their feet exploded sending dust and stones flying about. Deep cracks formed across the ground, elongating towards the walls of the underground laboratory.

Tyrion released a slight smirk. While he might not be confident about anything, his physique had been tampered repeatedly until it had reached this stage.

Now with the strengthening from his almost endless amount of 'Dust' he could receive endless attacks from her instead.

"Hmph!" Tyrion involuntarily snorted and his body shivered. His eyes widened in surprise as a strange vibration slipped of the sword and rippled through him.

His tough body couldn't block it and neither could his genetic energy. The vibration wasn't particularly violent but it jolted his entire system, taking him off balance.

Another loud bang echoed throughout the underground lab as the ground cracked even more with dust rising upwards. The entire lab instantly fell silent. In that moment, Tyrion's eyes turned cold and his murderous intent soared as he stared at the lady before him.