Chapter 837 Wrong

Chapter 837 Wrong



Combat techniques include blood circulation techniques in them. However, not every body had the same type of body.

While one's main artery might be in the same place, a specific set of vein needed for the blood to flow through to activate the technique might be in the place of a different spot and then replaced by a useless one.

This is why several sets of separate veins are imprinted in each techniques. If it doesn't work the first way, try the second circulation method, they give the same output anyways.

Moreover , Tyrion had reached the Ultima state in the techniques, making him extremely familiar with the techniques. The ultima state meant that he possess about a hundred years of experience in the techniques and could easily manipulate them as he wished to give the same result.

At first, Tyrion didn't see the need for it and had thought it wasn't anything much.

Now, he knew how big of a deal it was.

In that split second, Tyrion focused his entire senses to the inner parts of his body, giving him an entire 3d view of his body.

Seeing his inner self, Tyrion saw a vast expanse of cells! Clusters of little cells arranged in different patterns to form a single organ, connected to each other to formulate his entire body.

However, right now, Tyrion's cells were exploding like collapsing stars within him, only for the fragments it come together, becoming perfectly intact within him.

This occurred to several millions of his cells as Berserk explosion rampage through his entire system but his healing factor rapidly regenerated and healed his damaged/destroyed cells.

But Tyrion's focus wasn't on the cells. He zoomed out his focus by a few times until he could finally see his organs as well as his veins.

Squinting his eyes, the entire 100 years of experience of Berserk Explosion surged through brain like muscles memory.

He suddenly stopped the synchronous circulation of second heart with his first art and then proceeded to circulate his blood through a new set of veins he had speculated.

"Two times Berserk Explosion."

"BOOM!"

Tyrion's eyes immediately glowed red as streaks of crimson veins elongated from his pupils all the way to the edges of his eyes.

Like thread, they interwoven to form massive veins the budged out from corners of his two eyes, making him appear demonic.

As though that wasn't all, his muscles swelled to the extreme and he grew an entire 20 centimeters as he stood at a 2m tall height.

His densely parked muscles squirmed intensely as his shirt shattered from the force.

Spiraling separately from his two hearts, a set of terrifying rod-like veins covered his entire body like a full body tattoo. Except that this tattoo glowed!

The veins climbing up to his forehead, merging to form what seem to be two different horns.

Squirming muscles, glowing wriggling python-like veins rupturing with blood and a massive frame that stood over 2 meters in height, a barbaric pressure suddenly descended as though a god was preparing for battle.

The wind seem to pause and the howling noise seem to quieten down upon this monstrous figure.

"Haha! It worked!"

Tyrion deep voice growled as his veins continued to rupture at a faster speed but he didn't seem to care.

Power, intense power flooded his entire system as tough he had taken ten thousand shots of adrenaline.

His eyes caught sight of the army of Borged zombies coming for him like a swarm of rat and his face couldn't help but turn indifferent.

It doesn't matter their strength and neither does their numbers counted any more, they were now weak in his eyes.

And right now, they were moving with speed ordinary zombies moved with.

Wanting to test his strength, Tyrion leaned forwards slightly and his glowing eyes left a slight crimson trial in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, Crimson lightning streaked through the air like electricity as Tyrion's figure immediately vanished.

He flashed before a Borged Zombie and tilted his head as he gave the zombie a weird look. The zombie actually had a ring embedded in between its eyes, slightly peaking Tyrion's curiosity.

However, it was at this moment the Borges Zombie was finally able to react.

Its hand twisted 360 as it swiped upwards towards Tyrion but it was still too slow.

Turion slowly sidestep, his glowing eyes leaving crimson lightning streaks in midair as he moved. n-/o))v.-E-/l(-b-.I)-n

Now by the zombies side, he suddenly slapped his palm forwards.

"BOOM!"

The Borged zombies head was reduced to meat paste and a bit of bone fragments that spread out like an ocean wave.

"BOOM!!!"

It was then the sound of Tyrion tearing through various degrees of air resistance rang out through the air as the place he had been standing previously exploded to smithereens.

The army of zombies couldn't react at all to Tyrion's speed nor his strength. He passed through them like a lawnmower to grass. There was not a single hint of resistance from them as he flashed through them like a reaper.

His technique was barbaric, his body, exuding a berserk wave of energy that would lash at anyone and anything at slightest inconvenience.

The massacre didn't last up to one minute before the entire floor was soon cleared by Tyrion.

Tyrion looked around carefully before deactivating the technique while clutching both of his hearts with a pained expression.

"One minute, it seems my hearts can only withstand the outburst for one minute. I should get a body tempering technique to strengthen my body and organs when I get back to the academy."

Slowly, he recovered as his regeneration kicked in. His entire body had been ravaged by the stacking of berserk explosion. Even his dong had been reduced to pieces.

Luckily, he possess the regeneration ability otherwise, he would have long been dead.

Withdrawing blood essence from the hundreds of Borged zombies took a lot of his time but it was interesting as he actually got five of blood demon arts!