Blood Titan System

Victor Lynn produced a wide grin and his calm demeanor started to exude baleful waves upon the arrival of Erian.

"Prime Erian, I'm really glad you came."

Erian's lips curled up to a smirk. Sure enough, he had approached the right person. His eyes blinked indifferently as he immediately said without beating around the bush.

"Hand over your blood points and I will let you live."

Victor and the students beside him were immediately stunned and thought they've heard wrongly. Was the Prime Student actually taking the initiative to steal from a fellow student? Is that even allowed? They began to mutter among themselves watching the show that was about to unfold.

A malicious chuckle swiftly escaped Victor's lips as though he had heard something humorous. He had been planning on searching for this student after the recovery as he thought only himself deserves the title of Prime who would have thought that the student would actually come looking to him for trouble?

"You will let me live once I hand over my blood points? You are quite delirious, aren't you? Our bodies are still in the recovery phase and fighting could cause unusual complications. You are still too weak therefore, come find me once you've become a Titan." Victor said with ridicule in his eyes, indifferently closing them as he totally ignored Erian.

Erian blinked his eyes softly and titled his head. About five hundred meters away, a tiny object was expanding as it moved at rapid speed towards their direction. The bus was already arriving.

Erian raised his head and a creepy smile formed on his lips. He stretched out his hand and a sharp claw extended out. "I hope you don't mind when I do this."

Instantly, he reached forwards to reach for Victor's throat in an abrupt manner. This move had shocked the entire student as they didn't expect Erian to attack a fellow classmate!

Althea Whitaker, Vorton Page, Prince Silva Michaels, Valeria King, and other interesting individuals watched on with interest.

Victor seems to have sensed the danger. His eyes flew wide open and his calmness was immediately replaced by fury. He didn't think the Prime student lacked the bearing of a proper gentleman and would choose to sneak up on an attack against him.

"Impertinent vermin! You actually dare!" Victor's leg muscles quickly reacted and he titled his body backward, stomping heavily to the ground.

The force immediately pushed him several meters backward, but even then, it wasn't enough for him to avoid the claw reaching for his neck. Erian's claw followed closely like a slithering viper vehemently stalking its prey

Victor opened his eyes widely in anger and he immediately reached for his side pocket. Instantly, the ball of metal morphed into a large metallic blade in his right hand. Without warning, he immediately stabbed out ferociously at Erian's heart. It turned out that Erian wasn't the only one with nuclear weapon!

"Prime student or not, it turns out he found trouble with the wrong bloke." Vorton Page sneered.

"A troublesome Prime? Interesting." Valeria King muttered but her expression was anything but interested.

Prince Silva Michael's directly ignored the commotion and continuously waited for his ride. Even his followers proceeded in steps and also reluctantly ignored the hoopla. And from previous knowledge, Prince Silva wasn't going for the regular transport instead, the First-class transport.

Althea Whitaker was different though. Her entire focus was on the battle with her eyes especially gazing fervently at the gloves on Erian's hands. It seems like a normal glove who would have thought it was actually a nuclear weapon of the Critical grade?

As though Erian had been caught off guard, the blade slipped past his defenses, stabbing directly straight for his heart. If he didn't change the direction of his already stretched-out right hand and grab the blade, his other arm wouldn't be able to react fast enough to block the attack.

But Erian proceeded to ignore the blade. It was almost as though he had given up on life. The blade gave off an enormous hum as the sharp edge actually rotated like a chain saw, tearing through the fabric of space and slicing apart the air.

All of a sudden, Erian's left hand moved with fast reflexes, grabbing onto the blade's sharp edge without fear of being cut through.

"Shiiiiiiiiin!"

Sparks flew off as blazing iron dust flew all over like fireflies as the blade collided with the glove. The moving sharp edge of the blade spun intensely which created mad friction, causing flints in mid-air. They were now in a stalemate as neither of them could move.

Erian holding the rotating blade in place while Victor leaned backwards, a few inches away from the sharp claw reaching for his neck.

Victor's expression turned slightly ugly. Erian was actually able to stop his Critical Tier, ultimate grade Continuum Saw Blade! Suddenly, he inputted massive amount of nuclear energy from his body to the handle of the blade. The blade's converter instantly transformed the nuclear energy into electrical energy. Causing a massive surge of electricity to crackle around the blade.

In that instant, the blade's shape edges increased in gyration as it spun exponentially, causing numerous crackle of electricity and a roaring buzz in the air.

The friction from the revolving blade and the damaged Archimedes armored glove caused an earsplitting roar and a massive amount of flint to shoot in both directions. Erian's dark glove was beginning to glow red from the intense temperature. Likewise the Continuum Saw Blade, its body was starting to turn orange, but it seems its material was strong enough to withstand that much heat.

The blade stuck in Erian's claw started to slip out due to intense friction and was starting to rip towards his chest.

All of a sudden, Erian's left glove turned intensely bright and it exploded into numerous shards, shooting outwards in all directions like flaming bullets. Sure enough, the might of a Critical, Ultimate nuclear weapon cannot be compared to an inferior one.

Just as the blade had escaped and was about to reach for his chest, Erian gripped the body without fear of his hand being chopped off as he redirected its vector to the side,

Blood spurted out of his left hand like a jet stream but he remained expressionless through it.