Chapter 26: Are You Sick!?
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Chapter 26: Are You Sick!?
Tyrion's words fell on deaf ears.
"You can't escape from me anyway. The lecture will formally start in two days"
She waved her hand, withdrawing a large 150ml glass syringe out of nowhere, she continued. "Therefore, you have to be prepared to collaborate and consolidate my story." The source of this content can be connected to n0v3lb!n★
Tyrion's face turned increasingly grim. "I said, no deal!"
As though she hadn't heard him, her fingers tightened the piston, making sure it was tight as she spoke.
"If there's even an inch of a lie, be prepared to meet yourself opened up in some sort of secret laboratory. The military is interested in potential Triats like yours that could further increase their troop's strength. The more powerful it is the more excited they would be."
As he heard her words, Tyrion choked on his own words and suddenly, his expression turned incredibly cold.
Was this woman actually threatening him? He had acted as his predecessor would have reacted given the situation and had even given her the respect and fear she deserved as his instructor but after all the acting, she actually wasn't even willing to give him face and was even threatening him.
Like a candle on fire, Tyrion's fearful face melted, only to be replaced by a cold smile filled with chilliness.
"Are you sick?"
Instructor Keisha's hand that was holding on to the large syringe froze and suddenly, the atmosphere turned incredibly cold.
Without warning, her figure vanished as though she had been erased from existence, only to appear before Tyrion in 0.1 seconds, like an apparition.
A scaled palm covered in intense red flames so hot the air sizzled and fried collided with Tyrion's chest like a moving train.
"BOOM!!!"
A devilish grin graced his half-peeled face, bleeding face, making him look demonic as he stared coldly at the instructor. Since she wanted something from him, she would need to beg for it!
Acting all high and mighty, who are you kidding? Tyrion was sure he was twice. sure her age in his previous life.
'A kid, daring to forcefully make a deal with me? Keep dreaming!'
Instructor Keisha said nothing, and only brought the syringe, stabbing it into Tyrion's veins, withdrawing a large pole of blood.
By this time, Tyrion's throat had healed and he was able to speak probably. He let out a wicked laugh.
"It's useless, those blood don't contain even a hint of my regenerative Trait. Not until I activate them, you won't be able to get a single shred of my Trait!"
Tyrion had asked the system about this, and the system had replied that he could control his Trait as he wished. This was the main reason why he could act so unbridled before her.
Keisha's eyes immediately turned incredibly frosty. This was the first time a student actually dared to challenge her this way.
As though he was enjoying her change in expression Tyrion's smile widened.
"You don't believe me, go test the blood out then and see."
Then with another laugh, he immediately activated his Trait and in that, his body collapsed chest began healing.
Keisha froze as though she had seen something truly surprising.
The edges of Tyrion's hollowed-out chest wounds began wriggling as his burnt cells started to revive, duplicating, and like an over-fed, genetically engineered algae, his injury started to heal rapidly.
Starting from his shattered bones. They began to recreate, reconstruct, and grow rapidly as though a synthetic 3D printer was constructing them.
In the blink of an eye, the entirety of his broken and collapsed ribs had been reconstructed, then his internal organs started to heal, after which, his muscles, tissues, and veins started forming over the newly created bones then his flesh covered them up.
Within a few seconds, a sure death, life-threatening injury had been fully healed!
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Chapter 26: Are You Sick!?
Tyrion's words fell on deaf ears.
"You can't escape from me anyway. The lecture will formally start in two days"
She waved her hand, withdrawing a large 150ml glass syringe out of nowhere, she continued. "Therefore, you have to be prepared to collaborate and consolidate my story." The source of this content can be connected to n0v3lb!n★
Tyrion's face turned increasingly grim. "I said, no deal!"
As though she hadn't heard him, her fingers tightened the piston, making sure it was tight as she spoke.
"If there's even an inch of a lie, be prepared to meet yourself opened up in some sort of secret laboratory. The military is interested in potential Triats like yours that could further increase their troop's strength. The more powerful it is the more excited they would be."
As he heard her words, Tyrion choked on his own words and suddenly, his expression turned incredibly cold.
Was this woman actually threatening him? He had acted as his predecessor would have reacted given the situation and had even given her the respect and fear she deserved as his instructor but after all the acting, she actually wasn't even willing to give him face and was even threatening him.
Like a candle on fire, Tyrion's fearful face melted, only to be replaced by a cold smile filled with chilliness.
"Are you sick?"
Instructor Keisha's hand that was holding on to the large syringe froze and suddenly, the atmosphere turned incredibly cold.
Without warning, her figure vanished as though she had been erased from existence, only to appear before Tyrion in 0.1 seconds, like an apparition.
A scaled palm covered in intense red flames so hot the air sizzled and fried collided with Tyrion's chest like a moving train.
"BOOM!!!"
A devilish grin graced his half-peeled face, bleeding face, making him look demonic as he stared coldly at the instructor. Since she wanted something from him, she would need to beg for it!
Acting all high and mighty, who are you kidding? Tyrion was sure he was twice. sure her age in his previous life.
'A kid, daring to forcefully make a deal with me? Keep dreaming!'
Instructor Keisha said nothing, and only brought the syringe, stabbing it into Tyrion's veins, withdrawing a large pole of blood.
By this time, Tyrion's throat had healed and he was able to speak probably. He let out a wicked laugh.
"It's useless, those blood don't contain even a hint of my regenerative Trait. Not until I activate them, you won't be able to get a single shred of my Trait!"
Tyrion had asked the system about this, and the system had replied that he could control his Trait as he wished. This was the main reason why he could act so unbridled before her.
Keisha's eyes immediately turned incredibly frosty. This was the first time a student actually dared to challenge her this way.
As though he was enjoying her change in expression Tyrion's smile widened.
"You don't believe me, go test the blood out then and see."
Then with another laugh, he immediately activated his Trait and in that, his body collapsed chest began healing.
Keisha froze as though she had seen something truly surprising.
The edges of Tyrion's hollowed-out chest wounds began wriggling as his burnt cells started to revive, duplicating, and like an over-fed, genetically engineered algae, his injury started to heal rapidly.
Starting from his shattered bones. They began to recreate, reconstruct, and grow rapidly as though a synthetic 3D printer was constructing them.
In the blink of an eye, the entirety of his broken and collapsed ribs had been reconstructed, then his internal organs started to heal, after which, his muscles, tissues, and veins started forming over the newly created bones then his flesh covered them up.
Within a few seconds, a sure death, life-threatening injury had been fully healed!
Chapter 26: Are You Sick!? Tyrion's words fell on deaf ears. "You can't escape from me anyway. The lecture will formally start in two days" She waved her hand, withdrawing a large 150ml glass syringe out of nowhere, she continued. "Therefore, you have to be prepared to collaborate and consolidate my story." The source of this content can be connected to n0v3lb!nTyrion's face turned increasingly grim. "I said, no deal!" As though she hadn't heard him, her fingers tightened the piston, making sure it was tight as she spoke. "If there's even an inch of a lie, be prepared to meet yourself opened up in some sort of secret laboratory. The military is interested in potential Triats like yours that could further increase their troop's strength. The more powerful it is the more excited they would be." As he heard her words, Tyrion choked on his own words and suddenly, his expression turned incredibly cold. Was this woman actually threatening him? He had acted as his predecessor would have reacted given the situation and had even given her the respect and fear she deserved as his instructor but after all the acting, she actually wasn't even willing to give him face and was even threatening him. Like a candle on fire, Tyrion's fearful face melted, only to be replaced by a cold smile filled with chilliness. "Are you sick?" Instructor Keisha's hand that was holding on to the large syringe froze and suddenly, the atmosphere turned incredibly cold. Without warning, her figure vanished as though she had been erased from existence, only to appear before Tyrion in 0.1 seconds, like an apparition. A scaled palm covered in intense red flames so hot the air sizzled and fried collided with Tyrion's chest like a moving train. "BOOM!!!" A devilish grin graced his half-peeled face, bleeding face, making him look demonic as he stared coldly at the instructor. Since she wanted something from him, she would need to beg for it! Acting all high and mighty, who are you kidding? Tyrion was sure he was twice. sure her age in his previous life. 'A kid, daring to forcefully make a deal with me? Keep dreaming!' Instructor Keisha said nothing, and only brought the syringe, stabbing it into Tyrion's veins, withdrawing a large pole of blood. By this time, Tyrion's throat had healed and he was able to speak probably. He let out a wicked laugh. "It's useless, those blood don't contain even a hint of my regenerative Trait. Not until I activate them, you won't be able to get a single shred of my Trait!" Tyrion had asked the system about this, and the system had replied that he could control his Trait as he wished. This was the main reason why he could act so unbridled before her. Keisha's eyes immediately turned incredibly frosty. This was the first time a student actually dared to challenge her this way. As though he was enjoying her change in expression Tyrion's smile widened. "You don't believe me, go test the blood out then and see." Then with another laugh, he immediately activated his Trait and in that, his body collapsed chest began healing. Keisha froze as though she had seen something truly surprising. The edges of Tyrion's hollowed-out chest wounds began wriggling as his burnt cells started to revive, duplicating, and like an over-fed, genetically engineered algae, his injury started to heal rapidly. Starting from his shattered bones. They began to recreate, reconstruct, and grow rapidly as though a synthetic 3D printer was constructing them. In the blink of an eye, the entirety of his broken and collapsed ribs had been reconstructed, then his internal organs started to heal, after which, his muscles, tissues, and veins started forming over the newly created bones then his flesh covered them up. Within a few seconds, a sure death, life-threatening injury had been fully healed!
