Like a virus, terror rapidly spread through the minds of the students. They struggled desperately against the pressing force, but their weakened body did nothing to resist the force.
They knew all instructors are deadly predators that killed as they wished but there was a limit as they kill just one student as warning.
But why was this lady so impulsive? Or is this the basic character of every Coach? Was this why they were so feared by the other academies?
Trepidation gripped through the hearts of the students like a vice grip clamping hard at their rapidly beating hearts. Every step of the Instructor sent chills down their spine until eventually, she stopped before a young man.
His purplish eyes had long since been replaced with absolute terror and fear. His body shook as he sweated profusely as though he had taken a shower.
“Your eyes are really pretty. I wouldn’t mind adding them to my inventory.”
The young man’s face turned deathly white but before he could do anything, the instructor stretched out two of her fingers, pressing onto the corner of his eyes. Like a ball of sweet escaping a tight lip, two eyes popped out from the young man’s skull, dangling right before him as they fell onto the lady’s waiting hand.
“Really pretty.” She muttered as a barely visible wave of energy distorted the air, slicing apart the nerves and muscles connected to the eyeballs.
The young man couldn’t open his mouth to scream in pain even though he wanted to. The only reaction he could give was the involuntary shivering of his body, signifying just how much pain he was in.
The now demonic instructor brought out a small box from seemingly nowhere and placed the eyeballs inside. Her face cheered up as though she just bought a piece of expensive jewellery .
At this point, the entire student couldn’t see her beauty anymore instead, she seem to have turned into a terrifying monster in their eyes.
Her eyes swept past the boys and landed on the ladies as though in though then her eyes moved along as they landed directly on Tyrion’s body.
The instructor pursed her lips as she tilted her head.
“You are the Legend of this set.” She moved towards him as she said this.
Tyrion’s heart tensed up and he immediately activated first level of Berserk Explosion, his heart calmed drastically as his blood flowed smoothly through his veins.
She arrived before him in the next second and a sweetened fragrance like the breeze of a clear summer rose hit his nose it was strangely comforting but the fragrance right now was like a scent from hell itself. “Heard you reached the ultimate state in four different techniques. But you are even weaker than the last two Legends.” she mumbled under her breath.
“A Legend with 50% activated cell? That’s a first in the academy. Your parents sure are rich to get you a B-grade healing serum. If you had given it to me, I might have taken you in as a disciple, pity.”
“Next time you get something good from your parents, remember me yeah?”
Although Tyrion couldn’t move, he still managed to nod his head slightly in response.
Mad Instructor let out a beautiful smile that could dampen the sun. “Good!”
The entire hall was stifled in a deathly silence. No one dared to speak nor move. Even if they dared to, the violent pressure pressing die in them prevented them oto move a single muscle.
Just as the students were contemplating their death, Mad Instructor giggled.
“Look at you all nervous faces, staring at me as though I’m some sort of monster.”
She sighed, obviously bored and the pressure receded as she walked back to the stage.
Waving her hands, the hologram changed to a picture of a massive gateway at the center of a large field.
The insides of the gateway couldn’t be seen as only pure darkness emanated from within.
The huge pillars making up the gateways had cracks on them, showing the vastitude of time they had transpersed.
Mad instructor adjusted her hair as she spoke.
“Now, for the assignment.”
Tyrion’s ears instantly perked up. “Don’t tell me why that demoness said was true.”
“The assignment is a compulsory mission for every new students to participate, in order to determine your placement and true rankings.”
“As for the location of the mission, you are to head into the Ancient Undead Alternate zone and record your self killing an Iron-grade Blood Ripper. ”
“BOOM!”
The class erupted into cacophony of gasps but the students immediately held themselves back.
The Ancient Undead Alternate zone was considered one of the earliest dimensions to come into being. The dimensional ruin had mostly been cleared by the military and other excavation groups and its resources, treasures and relics mostly taken.
It has now become a low grade dimensional zone used as training spots for students to home their skills.
Yes, this wasn’t enough to elicit those extreme reaction from Death gate academy, first-year students.
The reason was the dimensional being they were asked to kill. Dimmesional beings are divided into various levels. Bronze-grade, Iron-level, Silver-level, Gold-level and Diamond-level above that is still currently unknown.
Bronze-level alternate beings have strength equivalent to rank-1 Evo beasts and Genetic soldiers with 90% activated cells while Iron-level alternate beings are on a whole different level!
Iron level alternate beings are equivalent to a true Super soldiers with at least one occupied Super cell!
Ignoring the fact that Blood-Ripper strength is its speed, even if it stood still and let them bombard it with attacks, it would still remain unscathed because its scale is hard and it is a true undead.
Without decapitating it, it would never die.
“Calm down, it’s not a one person mission. You can form groups of five to take on the mission. They wouldn’t allow you into the Dimension anyways if you guys aren’t up to five.” 𝘳𝑎.𝗇t
“The deadline for the mission is one week and those who hadn’t completed their mission would be deemed unworthy to fight for resources.”
With another annoying laugh, she continued. “Don’t forget to make sure to register your information in the net and make sure it’s verified before leaving.”
“I look forward to seeing half of you cuties.”
With that she walked back into the dark gate with her heels clicking and left.
Even after several seconds, no one dared to breathe heavily until after a minute had passed.
Some students couldn’t hold it in anymore and collapsed back to their seats in fatigue.
Tyrion closed his eyes, canceling the activation of Berserk Explosion, as his body healed immediately but his heart wasn’t calm in the slightest with the words of the Instructor . What did she mean he was weaker than the last two Legends?
As an genetic soldier with no talent , he had been burnt, bitten and almost killed but managed to get out on top in every situation.
Even reaching the Ultimate state in four techniques but he was still too weak compared to the last two Legends. Just what sort of monsters are they?
He had come from nothing and only with the aid of his system had he reached this level therefore, Tyrion wasn’t too bothered since he knew he would surpass their level in time.
Soon after, the entire hall erupted into an uproar
The students started discussing with each other, determining who would be in their group as well as tips on how to kill and Undead Blood Ripper.
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