The bright cool sun, shone softly through the wide field. Creating an illusion of the field filled with golden - greenish grass, instead of the normal green grass.
Groups of students went up to the ring in twos and after a few minutes of sparring, only one would come down unscathed.
Sometimes, both students that had gone up the ring would or might up unharmed but that's was only due to the winner's overwhelming victory or mercy.
There were a few students who were quite merciless and cruel, and.without the slightest bit of hesitation. They leave their fellow students with something they can remember them with. Broken bones.
Although the instructor hadn't said anything regarding rules. The students were all aware that there are limits.to their actions.
They didn't dare to cripple their fellow students talk less of seveerly injuring them. The least the students could do was to break a few bones, with enough treatment, it would heal in a few days or at most, a month.
The punishments given by the institute, to those who didn't abide by the rules, proves to be very severe. The institute appears to be very serious about their rules. It was like a national anthem of the institute.
David and the other students watched as various display of techniques are put into use. Some performed well while some were just there to get beaten.
This gave David the opportunity to guage the level of his combat strength and ability amongst his fellow students. Although it isn't very accurate, but, he could say with confidence that very few had the ability to resist his combo of Scorching Fury and Three-Fold Step.
With his ability to control every part of his body as he wished, he could easy influence every part of his body according to what was written on the manual and a few minutes of practice, he could easily master any Technique he wished to.
That was the reason why he could master a Red Grade technique which was even very difficult for a Proffesor to practice even to the Prosaic State.
Only the Grand Proffesor who has the highest strength and authority in the institute could easily practice a Red Grade technique because the stronger one becomes, the more control they would have over their body, muscles, and even blood.
With the Grand Proffesor's strength, he long since has the ability to control every part of his body. Although it might appear to be quite difficult, the fact was that he could do it.
There was a theory that had gone around the world of the Generic Association. Word had gotten out that of one was strong enough, one could control even the very genes that made up his or her existence.
Controlling the genes. One might take the sentence lightly if one wasn't a Genetic engineer or a Spryher. If one dared to say this world outside just as lightly, 9ne would incur the wrath of all the Spryhers in the world. Even the powerhouses wouldn't fail to join in.
Controlling the genes in simple terms, means turning into a Demigod!
With the ability to control ones genes, one could basically rearrange the genes and DNA in the body. Easily Genetically rearranging and editing the genes.
Which means, one could acquire basically any ability as long as one as the genetic codes.
An owl with a night vision or a bat with the ability to see at night. Is made up of additional Genetic codes.
Which means if one could read the genetic codes which made up the ability, one could rearrange the genetic codes in his eyes to also obtain the same ability, temporarily or permanently.
Analysing the genetic codes of animals and beasts could be done using the Genetic Gadgets produced by the Generic Association which is made up of the geniuses who had gotten together around the globe.
Although David was aware of how terrifying his ability is, he was still very ignorant about the fact that his ability was one which every Professor wish to acquire but can only slowly accumulate.
The level of influence and control he has over his body is almost equal to that of a Grand Proffesors'.
David wasn't aware of this, If he was well aware of his situation, he wouldn't dare to perform Three-Fold Step in public or in private even if his life is at stake.
As that is basically saying 'Although i don't have much talent, I have a few secrets on(or in) me'. It would basically mean his capture. There are literally eyes and ears everywhere in that institution (The Cybergenic Lifeforms. If you read chapter 13).
One mistake, and everything would be revealed. And once revealed, the institute wouldn't even bat an eyes as they would capture him, excited to open him up.
Experiment on him and also read his Genetic codes which gave him the ability. In order to replicate such ability. By then, he wouldn't be able to die even if he desperately wished to. He wouldn't have the ability to decide his fate. He could only watch as he was being dissected and operated on. His fate after being reincarnated.
If the institute was successful in its experiment and could replicate David's ability, he would be hailed as the saviour of humanity. But by then, no one knows if he would be dead or alive.
If every Spryher in the institute was equipped with such terrifying ability, they can easily learn a Red Grade technique as if it was a low tier Black Grade technique in a short amount of time.
Increasing the blood circulation wouldn't be a problem any more, and in time, the REBs wouldn't be a problem in a few years. In at least 2 to 5 years.
Ignorant of his his situation, David watch as two other students walked towards the ring.
One was a male student with pretty decent features, a handsome face, straight nose, pretty thin lip and a greasily but pretty curly air.
"Uh! Isn't that Khalifa Drake." A student mumbled in astonishment.
His friend who was beside him also appeared quite surprised."You are right, he is Khalifa Drake. The one who is currently holding the 5th place in the ranking.
"Didnt they say he had hurriedly payed some weak student 100 Gyno points in order to keep his position?" another student said in disdain.
"You look quite smart but who would have thought that you are so ignorant." the first student insulted.
"You!" pointing his finger in anger, he was about to retort but wasn't given a chance to.
"What 'You'? Think about it, if you had the amount of Gyno points he was given, wouldn't you buy a few serums and other things with no expense, to quickly increase your strength?" with a roll of his eyes, the other students cut off.
"That is quite true, since he is smart enough think about paying someone to Force a Duel with him, I'm certain he could very well think of this too. " another agreed.
Listening on, David then glanced at the lady who was also going up to the ring but his expression turned serious in that moment.
It was Phyllida.