Multi-Gene

Remaining still like a statue, his brows furrowed in confusion and his expression revealed signs of shock as well as surprise. 

The fact that his he was still underneath the pressure of the first statue didn't come to him. Tyrion was only focused on how his strength had increased so drastically.

"Is this the strength of a FiendGod? Why is even more terrifying than what Vander had Jason had told me?"

Use energy to summon the god, which then becomes a mammoth; one's every act and movement will have the power of a True Fiend God; formed from eight hundred forty million particles, which are the home of that power; if all the particles are awakened, one can become like a True Fiend God, overturning seas and rivers, dragging stars down from the sky, devouring moons and suns, all with a single thought…."

Most energy arts involved circulating and converging energy within the meridians. However, this Strength of the Primordial Fiend Godwas different. It viewed the body as being composed of eight hundred forty million tiny particles, each one of which was a sleeping True Fiend God. When all of that power was awoken and combined, it would be enough to tear stars out of the sky.

First, he focused his thoughts on the eight hundred forty million tiny particles that made up his body, and the embryonic True Fiend Gods inside of them, which could eventually give birth to a true True Fiend God.

True Fiend Gods had heads like mountains, and arms so many hundreds of millions of kilometers long that they could encompass stars.

True Fiend Gods' feet could trample hells, and transform the devil-gods and devil-ghosts they contained into dust.

Such images, such thoughts, had been transferred into Tyrion mind, a fundamental aspect of the cultivation of the Strength of the Primordial True Fiend God.

As he slowly went about his transformation, a popping sound could suddenly be heard from one of those tiny particles. Then, a chaotic, primeval aura, something beastly and ancient, began to spread out through him.

In that instant, flocks of birds suddenly shot up into the air from the numerous surrounding trees.

Moments ago, the surrounding forest had been alive with the calls of all sorts of bugs and insects, but when the Strength of the Primordial True Fiend God's aura suddenly awoke, it was as though all those bugs suddenly felt massive pressure weighing down on them, and went as still as death as a result.

True Fiend Gods were indeed divine spirits that had long existed in the west. They were filled with boundless power, enough to crush hells, and had murderous auras so intense that, with a single trumpet, they could cause all sorts of wild beasts to cower in fear. Even dragons and tigers would bow in allegiance to them.

As of this moment, Tyrion had awoken one particle, and could use only a tiny scrap of the power of the True Fiend Gods.

Currently, when Tyrion used the full extent of his energy arts, he could unleash strength equivalent to a single ancient True Fiend God.

But if he awoke all of the eight hundred forty million particles, then he would be able to unleash the Primordial power of the legendary True Fiend Gods

Tyrion felt an inexhaustible amount of strength coming from within him.

Usually, this feeling was vague to him and he could only sense it when he focus all of his strength to one point. But now, his body naturally exuded such might.

Every inch of his body was strength even his cells seemed as though it had endless amount of power within.

Speaking of his cells, he looked inside himself and noticed the size of his cells had increased by at least four times their previous size. As looked deeper at his cells, he noticed that they seem to shine vaguely like stars but it was currently being covered by some sort of fog as though they were still in their embryonic stage. 

It seemed the compression of cells really did increase their size and made them mysterious.

Moreover, his bones were strangely denser than before. And there seem to some form of scars, patterned around his 

His skin, muscles, veins and even his heart had changed drastically. His skin had more texture to it, it seemed more like leather now than a normal human skin.

His blood was pure red and seem to have a tinge of purple within them.

As for his veins, they had expanded to more than twice their previous size. 

Moreover, his organs, especially his hearts, had become even bigger, and the force at which they pumped blood through his bodily system was so strong it caused ripple to appear in around him as the air around him shook from the pure force within him.

Tyrion clenched his fist and the air trapped within it exploded as space within his fist compressed and immediately collapsed from the shear power of his fist.

Currently his eyes were pure red. Previously, he would need to activate berserk explosion to make them red and his berserk tiger form to make them glow.

But right now, his pupils were pure red and a galaxy seem to be hidden within them.

Most importantly, within his brain, there was a large crimson crystal the size of a fist. In his head, it looked like a tumor but as it revolved, crimson tendrils drifted from his body and then his pores, getting energy from the outside world, as it fed the crimson crystal.

Staring deeply at the crystal was as though he was looking at an entire cosmos. The vastness that made one feel miniscule, the loneliness that made one question their existence and power that made one feel helpless to its might. 

Just as he was about to tap into it, his ears flickered and he abruptly turned his head back, only to see a cold blue eyes staring back at him. 

Gerald's gaze was frosty as he appeared right behind Tyrion. 

His chest as well as his head and abdomen glowed as he activated three of his Super cell. 

The surrounding air seem to freeze and a zero gravitational zone appeared within a hundred meter radius for a second. 

However, one second was enough for a Super soldier to kill tens, if not hundreds of enemies. 

Gerald circulated his combat technique and then pointed a single his finger at Tyrion. 

"This is difference between Super soldier and Genetic soldier."

As this word escaped his lips, Gerald's index finger glowed as an extreme concentrated amount of 'Dust' converged on his finger. 

"Shit! He had actually reached the point where he could use his energy for long range attack!" Tyrion's face change as he saw what was happening. 

However, in the blink of an eye, a blue beam of destructive energy erupted from Gerald's finger, shooting, toward Tyrion with a pillar of intense light. 

"Whoosh!!!"

Tyrion's face changed as he sensed the immense destructive energy closing in from behind him. 

His spine tingled and the hair at the back of his neck rose. But he wasn't one to take a beating lying down. 

He let lose an Intense roar that seem to shake the heavens and earth and a large handle appeared in his hand. 

In the next second, silvery swarms of nano bots similar to mercury rose out from the handle grip like rushing water. However, they started merging together in a specific pattern, forming a very large blade that was almost 2 meters tall. 

"Thunderclap And Flash!"

Twisting his waist, he struck outward with astonishing force. 

"CRACKLE!!!"

The air rapidly collapsed as multitude of shockwaves let loose the rumbling sound of thunder. 

Visible blue electricity flashed as Tyrion's blade flashed like thunder in the sky, slicing through the beam of energy into two. 

The energy was immediately divided into two as they by passed Tyrion, dispersing in all directions. 

The force pushed Tyrion and he immediately used the force to move closer to the statue.

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First Form

Thunderclap And Flash

A single fast-paced cut that involves the user unsheathing their weapon in record time. 

Second Form

Successive attacks that involve five slashes accompanied by damaging bolts of lightning

Third Form

Thunder Swarm

A stream of lightning surrounds the target, leaving them vulnerable to attacks from all directions that are hard to block or evade

Fourth Form

Distant Thunder

With the aid of 'Dust', blast a ball of lightning that generates lightning bolts to distract and impede enemies

Fifth Form

Heat Lightning

A powerful slash that swings upward and is accompanied by a bolt of lightning that can slice through most targets with ease

Sixth Form

Rumble And Flash

A long-ranged series of lightning attacks that are quite effective if the opponent is at a distance

Seventh Form

Godspeed Thunder 

The user augments their speed to immense heights before landing a powerful hit that completely and utterly obliterates any opponent unlucky enough to be caught by this blow

Eight Form

Purple Thunder

Creating pure thunder that paralysis enemies bodies and thoughts. 

Ninth Form

Heavenly Tribulation Thunder

Destroy all life forms, obliterating both body and soul..