❰God-level Healing Factor❱ (1,000,000)
❰Na: thuselah Tyrion❱
❰Bloodlines: Primordial Thunder Fiendgod, Ancient Crimson Dragon, Hellfire Devil Spawn, Tiger Demon❱
❰Active Clone(s); Two❱
❰Innate Traits❱;
[10,000× regenerative cells]
[Supernurary (100,000) |Heart|]
[Self Replication (100,000)]
❰Damage Points: 109,997❱
❰Super Soldier: 1-star❱
❰Blood Demon Arts:❱
〘Air Cannon〙
〘Gun Slinger〙
〘Overdrive〙
〘Iron Skin〙
❰Dust Absorbing Technique(s): Seven Injection thod, Hellfire Primal Devilborn thod; Special Effect(s): Hell fla 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 Fundantal Chemist thods (Max), Internal Fla Manipulation(Max)〙
❰Occupation: Open Pervert❱
❰Remark: Low Star❱
Thankfully, he was able to gain a hundred thousand damage points from the assassin and didn't need to suffer beating from others and embarrass himself.
If he wanted to participate in the promotional exams and at the sa ti, the Dinsional War, he would need to place place a clone here to be able to do the two at the sa ti.
The safest way was to place his original body here, at the academy while at the sa ti, using his clone to participate in the Dinsional war.
But then, where's the fun in that? Just holing up in the academy for the promotional exam while ignoring all the fun he could have at the dinsional war... It was unlike him.
Moreover at this point, he needed more damage points than ever.
The system needed upgrading, he needed more organs to replicate and more clones. Also, at the level of strength he was in, his regeneration ability was a little too slow.
If he t with a stronger person, like a Fiendgod, the strength was already enough to disintegrate his entire body in a single move them no matter how fast his regeneration ability is, he would be deader than dead.
Not unless he could regenerate faster than his hody could be destroyed. However, Tyrion had a feeling that unless every singe organ in his body had been replicated, his regeneration ability might not improve faster than this.
However, at his current stage, he was already godly amongst his mate. Not unless he offends a False Fiendgod, he should be safe for now...
Keeping the mirror in his storage space, Tyrion turned to face the destruction in his room and his expression changed slightly.
This was the second ti his room had been destroyed. Thankfully, it isn't as bad as before.
It was the he noticed the box he had picked up. From his mail box.
Opening it up, Tyrion saw it contained an evolution serum, a virtual box and a low tier absorption technique.
Tyrion imdiately ignored the absorption technique and the evolution serum to look at the Virtual box.
Throwing the instruction manual to the broken bed, Tyrion eagerly and excitedly inspected the Virtual box. The assassination long forgotten.
After a full minute of dripping blood in it and waiting for it to open up, Tyrion later went back to his bedroom and picked up the instruction manual… reluctantly.
"So I only have to twist the edge of the box?"
Tyrion said in slight disbelief as he stared at the box in his hands, twisting slightly. The mont he twisted the the cover, entire box released a chanical sound as the tal expanded rapidly, transforming into a tallic a
Helt that looked similar to a bikers helt.
Except this looked even larger and from the looks of it, uncomfortable to wear around.
According to the manual, Tyrion stimulated his cell and released cupious amounts of energy.
"Crackle!"
Dark thunder crackled, generated from his cells as it streaked from his pores, to his palm, all the way to the helt in his hands.
The glass visor of the helt lit up with a blue glow and a chanical voice escaped the helt.
"Welco! The first step has been completed."
"Now, for the next step, put on the helt to enter the Virtual world."
Tyrion stared at the helt, a bit sceptical. The helt was a lot bigger than ta quest 4 VR headset, with how advanced the technology is, shouldn't it have been smaller?
Staring at the insides, it was all padded materials and the likes.
The helt can be used to enter the virtual dinsion at any ti and any place. This virtual dinsion that was created with the cooperation of all six continents of the World Alliance was also known as the "Virtual Dinsion World".
Although under ordinary circumstances, anyone could enter the Virtual Dinsion World at any ti and any place, only so army headquarters, research facilities and qualified universities have the necessary equipnt to access this virtual world.
Naturally, if soone's family possessed abundant wealth and was willing to pay a fortune of relic coins, they could naturally also achieve it. But presently, Tyrion could use this helt to access the Virtual Dinsion World.
"I had been looking forward to this all day but it's even worse than I thought."
Grumbling, he laid down on one of his intact sofa and proceeded to wear the hel on his head.
Tyrion's mind instantly turned blank, when he beca sober again, what he saw when he opened his eyes shocked him.
To his surprise, he discovered that he was in a completely different location.
He was no longer in his bedroom, rather he was in a completely closed empty room. Suddenly, a voice echoed from the top of the empty room.
"This is your first ti entering the Virtual Dinsion World. Please set up a virtual character imitating yourself, as well as set all the data pertaining to yourself."
"Who!?"
Tyrion's eyes glowed crimson with killing intent as veins congealed around his eyes when he soon discovered it was the Virtual world assistant.
He cald down once realized that that there was a 3D virtual figure which hadn't been modeled yet silently standing before him.
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