Chapter 221: Address Me As Your "Dean!"
Just as Tyrion was thinking of this, an intense ringing sensation sparked in his head.
"Suuuuuu!"
Tyrion gasped heavily as he grasped his head with his two hands as flashes of somehow familiar memories skimped through his brains.
"Big brother, do you think we could one day get to the moon?"
A tiny girl with the cutest braids and the perfect dark skin with soul starring dark eyes, shimmering like the stars in the night sky whispered as she turned towards him with her innocent, doe eyes.
The memories flashed once more and in an instant, Tyrion could feel a soft breathing by his neck and when he turned downwards, he noticed he was on a bed and hugging him was thd softest, good scenting girl with that same pair of dark sterling eyes staring at him shyly.
"Big brother... D-do you think we could last for eternity?"
"Wh-what is this?"
Tyrion groaned as he tried to make sense of the memories.
"What is this pain!?"
Tyrion felt tears dripping from the corners of his eyes as he clutched at his two chest.
Tyrion wasn't certain about anything but the one thing he could boast about ylin this world was his ability to endure pain.
No matter what pain it was, he could endure it and could even smile through the apk as it increases his damage points.
However, this pain striking his heart was even more devastating than anything he had ever felt. Not even Instructor Keisha's strongest attack, vaporizing his head along with half his chest caused this much pain.
However, after a while, the pain faded and he was finally able to breath properly.
Not daring to look back at the sleeping Kayla. Tyrion immediately turned outwards, towards the door and left.
Now, he couldn't even look straight towards her or the memories would flash even faster and more violently in his head, causing even more heart pain and throbs.
Paying all necessary fees, Tyrion ignored the half naked receptionist and immediately fled the hotel, hurriedly hailed an empty Taxi, entering it immediately.
"To Ghost City."
Tje driver immediately knew he was speaking to a Super Soldier as those are the only once heading to that location right now, during this period of the Dimesional invasion. He immediately called two hundred thousand relic coins.
"Okay.q"
Just now Tyrion had spent 10 million relic gold just to stay there for one night and for the next morning meal for Kayla.
However, compared to his wealth, it was nothing. But to ordinary Super soldiers, they would never get this much in their entire lifetime.
But this wasn't what was going through Tyrion's head. His thoughts were still on Kayla.
"Did she really reincarnate?" Tyrion's frowned as this question plagued his mind. From his understanding, since he died and reincarnated, it was a bit normal he reincarnated due to luck.
However, if Kayla really did die, how the hell did she end up did she reincarnate?
And even if she reincarnate, how the hell did she end up in the same universe as he was in?
Just as this thought was passing through his head, he noticed the vehicle passing through a forest made road.
This was a necessity for those heading to Ghost city. However, it was currently deserted as those from Ghosting city ate either dead and not much people were heading towards the location as it was filled with Dimesional beasts, with their invasion.
In the next millisecond, his brains sparked with intense amounts of electricity as an intense danger rang out through his entire body.
"Crap! It's a strong one."
Tyrion turned stiff. The pressure he was feeling was more than he had ever felt in his entire life. Not even Instructor Keisha brought this much pressure on him. It was the same strange feeling he had when he met the white-haired old man back at the library.
Slowly craning his neck, Tyrion managed to catch a glimpse of the person behind him.
However, before he could even look halfway, his entire hair, including the one on his body stood on end as an intense feeling of crises overwhelmed him like a tsunami!
"Whoosh!!!"
Tyrion felt death itself and smelt its reeking odor! He saw its shadow and glimpsed at its helm! In fact, he flirted with death and succeeded in rizzing death up!
Without hesitation, he didn't bother to hold anything back, including his Super gene (Devil Spawn), his dragon bloodline limit nor his Tiger transformation!
The vehicle's interior and exterior shattered outward as Tyrion expanded to more three times his normal size.
"ROAR!!!"
An astonishing abomination about 7 meters tall appeared in the place of Tyrion with a massive eruption of devil Qi and genetic energy as they swung their gigantic claws backwards with speed exceeding Mach-3.
"BANG!!!"
A Massive figure burst through several buildings like a sledge hammer, blasting through several layers of trees as their figured shot towards the horizon like a stray bullet.
Tyrion came to, fifty meters in the skies. Immediately, he focused his cells, letting them release massive waves of the weird wave of magnetism they possess.
Immediately, the wind around him converged like a cyclone condensing beneath his feet, compressing and creating several thousands of compressed air bubbles beneath his two legs.
Just as he was a few meters to the ground, the compressed little bubbles suddenly seemed to have compressed to their limits, reaching their elastic limit as they suddenly exploded with rapid 'booooming' sounds.
"BOOM!!!"
The pressure from the blast released two massive shockwaves, from beneath his feets counteracting the effects of the kinetic energy as he stabilized himself in midair.
Suddenly dropping to the ground, Tyrion growled angrily, his three set of fangs bared outward like a true beast as steam escaped his drain nostrils nostrils with massive puffs like a coal train.
The blast from the drop made the ground caved in as the air wave swept through Tyrion's dark mane and hair.
His two brains went into an overdrive as electricity crackled from the very depth of his cells.
Immense amounts of devil Qi coiled around him like a fog demon as he stood on the ground like a true Devil.
Threw sets of ears, one draconic, one demonic and the other beastly. Three set of eyes, one, entirely pure black, the other, into a dragonic crimson slit while the other was in a strange cat like eyes, the tiger eyes.
Tyrion wasn't all too familiar with this transformation but to him, he felt like he had done this several hundred times but this wasn't what was passing through his brain.
Theost worrying thing right now was th figure walking through the dust, towards him.
The figure's step carried some sort of moment and force that resonated with every step they took.
The entire ground shook with each step and even gravity distorted under their presence.
Tyrion's face changed slightly but his half dragon and tiger face didn't release a single emotion as he growled deeply.
Immediately the figire showed up, Tyrion's face froze.
"Instructor Keisha?"
However, the figire was even more refined, like an heavenly angel descended from above.
Her eyebrows curved like the stratosphere above. Her demeanor more menacing than the stars itself and her eyes glowing, releasing intense fire like the sun, pouring out its ferocity.
"How are you not dead."
Tyrion gasped in disbelief as he stared at the figure before him.
"Call me The Dean. Accept a single attack from me and you might live."
As the figure walked out of the dust, she stopped and then spoke the strangest of words.
Tyrion's entire muscles trembled like a vibratior on cocain. However, a hint of relief settled through one of his hearts. It could be that he as relived she was still alive.
However, who the hell was this? "The Dean? Why don't you hall yourself the Alliance Leader?
Tyrion mocked as his maws curved into a devilish smirk.
The entire ground shook with each step and even gravity distorted under their presence.
Tyrion's face changed slightly but his half dragon and tiger face didn't release a single emotion as he growled deeply.
Immediately the figire showed up, Tyrion's face froze.
"Instructor Keisha?"
However, the figire was even more refined, like an heavenly angel descended from above.
Her eyebrows curved like the stratosphere above. Her demeanor more menacing than the stars itself and her eyes glowing, releasing intense fire like the sun, pouring out its ferocity.
"How are you not dead?"
Tyrion gasped in disbelief as he stared at the figure before him.
"Address as your Dean. Accept a single attack from me and you might live."
As the figure walked out of the dust, she stopped and then spoke the strangest of words.
Tyrion's entire muscles trembled like a vibrator on max setting. However, a hint of relief settled through one of his hearts. It could be that he as relived she was still alive.
However, who the hell was this!? "The Dean? Why don't you hall yourself the Alliance Leader?
Tyrion mocked as his maws curved into a devilish smirk.