'ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ NovelB(i)n. ᴄᴏᴍ',
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Like a lurking predator, Erian's right hand slithered through the air, tightly clamping directly on Victor's throat. His claws dug deep into his flesh and his arteries as he fastened his grip on his throat.
Utilizing his other hand, he ignored the deep wound in his palm and confiscated the Continuum Saw blade from Victor.
"Y-you... Release me this instant!" Victor yelled furiously with his face flushed a deep red. One didn't know if it was from suffocating or probably from embarrassment.
"It's actually really simple, send your blood points to me and maybe you will get to live." The sharp sting of pain did little to change Erian's cold expression. He was like a seasoned bandit stealing from an innocent individual. And judging from his demeanor, this wasn't his first time doing something like this either.
Even under the threat of death, Victor sneered arrogantly. "Proceed to dream on. What makes you think I would transfer my points to you with just a few threats? With the 26 days of protection, you can't kill me anyways."
Exciting the hall, Erian wasn't at all in a good mood. The envoy had insulted him and threatened him with his damned life on the line. If he had the strength to do anything other than nod, did she think he wouldn't have retorted? With that kind of attitude even if he had all the blood points in the world to waste, he wouldn't attend her lecture in a hundred years!
This had placed him in a bad mood, and now, Victor was spiking that bit of fury he had kept hidden.
Erian gave out a gentle but nefarious smile as he shook his head. At the same time, his eyes lit up brutally and his hand clamped even tightly against his throat, lifting him high up in the air. "I won't repeat myself."
Victor's windpipe appeared to be blocked by Erian's grip, making him unable to talk but his bloodshot eyes revealed his vicious stubbornness. Almost as though he was saying, 'Threaten me all you want, I will never transfer my blood point.'
The vile smile on Erian's face slowly disappeared, only to be replaced by an evil expression! It was the same face he had when he pushed the girl backward to buy himself time to escape from the Titan's grip! That same evil-minded gaze!
Streams of nuclear energy escaped his body, transferring deep into his glove. At that moment, the claws elongated, instantly piercing deep into Victor's throat, making blood flow like a tap.
'He wants to kill me! He really wants to kill me! 'Victor was immediately shocked! He didn't think Erian would have the nerve to actually kill him and immediately started to struggle! He didn't want to die, not after he had struggled desperately to get into this college! He still has a lot of things to accomplish! He hadn't even experienced what it felt to become a Titan yet!
His bloodshot eyes opened wide as he felt the killing intent arise from Erian's mind. "Nooo!"
"Crack!!!"
The sounds of bones being crushed to pieces resounded and were exceptionally loud under the sudden silence of the spectators.
The other student was so deeply shocked to the extent they were unable to comprehend what had just happened, rendering the entire environment silent.
"What the actual fvck!?" Someone whispered in shock, stepping back in fear and horror!
Numerous thoughts went through the minds of the other student but what they were most concerned about was were they even allowed to kill a fellow student? Even if it was allowed, wasn't this student cold-heartedly cruel as to kill a student four days after being admitted into the college!?
This time around, Prince Silva Michaels couldn't ignore the situation and stared expressionless at the young man holding the bloodied corpse in his hands. After a few seconds though, he blinked his eyes and emotionlessly walked into the black Hawk-X3 vehicle, ignoring the commotion as he headed towards his apartment; Building-3.
At the corner of the street, a crimson, hybrid convertible stopped a hundred meters away from the hall. In the back seat of the car, two figures both male and female were seated within. The female has a deep green hair with a slight pinkish color at the edge of it, putting a bit of a delicate touch to her beauty. While the male figure had blazing red hair that resonated deeply with the color of the vehicle.
The female figure had witnessed the whole scene and her expression was one of excitement as she said with enthusiasm. "First year's Prime is certainly an interesting person. He broke your record of sic days and got the first kill just four days in his set!"
The red-haired young man though wasn't particularly interested and was indifferent about the matter. He had an air that exuded absolute confidence with a touch of a phlegmatic, cold-blooded expression.
"That doesn't matter. His strength is nowhere close to me or that blood-fiendish senior; Rugard ." His voice sounded both cold and detached but his eyes contained a bit of respect upon speaking the name of the Third-year Prime.
The young lady pouted and took back her head inside the car. The tinted glass automatically slides up, closing the window to the car. "Of course, he is nowhere close to the strength of the two raging leviathans."
She then smiled slyly "But from what I just witnessed, he's more brutal than the two of you. You should be careful, he might just be onto you."
"What can a 3-star talent do? He should be glad he survives the Molten Survival Training. Who knows, he might get killed off by the others."
Tapping the front seat, the young man spoke "Let's go."
Ignoring the explosive uproar from the crowd, Erian instantly absorbed the young man's nuclear energy and he was immediately surprised by the amount he had gotten.
His nuclear energy points actually increased by ten thousand points! And the young man wasn't even a Titan yet! Which meant that the energy within a Titan would be more than that. This made Erian a bit more excited!
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(Ding!)
The notification of his holo-watch rang.