Multi-Gene

BOOM!

RUMBLE! BOOM!! BOOM!!!

Dust and debris rose up in all directions as an earthquake-like tremor struck the battle stage with an explosive blast rocking the entire stadium to a slight tremble as David struck out his fist.

This instantly attracted most of the attention of the crowds including those audiences at the Year four and Year five spectator seat who were only watching the fights between their own peers and nothing else.

The forcefield shielding the battle arena flickered with an intense glow as the berserk wave of power slammed into it, trying to escape the encirclement!

WONG! WONG!! WONG!!!

The barrier flashed incessantly and then gradually began to stabilise itself after the terrific wave of power had finally been suppressed.

Those proud students at the fifth, fourth, third and second year were quite shocked to feel the entire stadium tremble.

Every battle stage had a forcefield around them in order to protect the entire stadium and the students from being affected by the shockwaves from the students attacks.

But there were grades to the barriers erected in each battle stage. No one knows why but the most possible guess is that the Grand professor wanted it that way to preserve energy.

But that was impossible, the institute had endless sources of energy to use from its relatively impossible to use them all in a thousand years but that is a story for later.

For the stadium to tremble that way, it meant that there was a dark horse in that particular stage that could possibly surpass the limit of his or her own class and if given enough care and properly nurtured, that dark horse could possibly become a genius.

Things like this had happened in the past and wouldn't be any different. As this thought came into mind, the knowledgeable ones were quite interested. Especially the senior professors whose attention were sparked.

They turned to gaze at the Year one battle stage and immediately a few of them immediately had various change in expressions as they recognised who David was.

"Isn't that Mad white personal intern?" Someone asked a bit intrigued and both interested. The other Senior Professors had their curiosity aroused when they heard who David's Master was.

"I heard mad white recently accepted an intern a few months ago. Didn't got to met him though since I thought he only chose one randomly due to him being under pressure and all but it seem Mad White was quite thorough in making his decision, as always." Senior Professor Luke smiled as he leaned forwards as though to get a clearer view of David.

"He is still alive after a few months under Mad White, this students must be something special." Someone said.

"Or something useless." Another person added. It turned out to be a female Senior Professor who had just spoken out.

Immediately her voice sounded out, the other Senior Professors kept quiet and just watched on, refusing to comment on anything. Everyone knows about the grudge between Mad white and the lady.

They had always been at each others throat most of the time and could even be considered enemies to each other. At one points, they were in love with each other. But all of that changed in just one day.

It could be siad that they liked each other, but they also hated each other. Since it was a fight between love and hate, the other Senior Professors had decided not to interfere with their matter, the Grand Professor especially.

"A pity he had been sent out on a mission, otherwise he might be happy his disciple is performing well in the competition." An old Senior Professors pointed out.

Finally, the cloud of dust and debris was thining out from the Year One battle stage, the outcome of that catastrophic attack was beginning to reveal it self.

Half of the entire battle stage, the part that was right before David, had been entirely reduced to dust without any rough edges or irregular shaped to it.

It didn't matter if the stage had been made out of special material or not, the half segment of the class one battle had been reduced by a whole segment.

The entire audience had their mouth dropped to the extent that a tennis ball could fit inside. This was an unprecedented scene which hadn't happened since the battle had started a few hours ago.

Fine, they had watch the battle stage tremble, creek, and even crack. But to pulverise the entire half of the battle stage and then have the guts to say you are only using twenty percent of your strength, doesn't that just makes you a monster!?

The audience were really shocked at this outcome. Phyllida, Divos and Narphae had a 360 drastic change of expression, shell shocked at what they had just witnessed.

"Impossible!" Divos muttered with a slightly disfigured expression. He felt like he was riding on a roller coaster and his world was turning upside down, rushing downwards at a constant momentum.

As for Phyllida, she only squinted her eyes for several seconds before she returned to normal. The more strength he reveals about himself, the easier it would be for the Clan to take care of him. By then, it wouldn't matter if he was twice as strong as this, in the face of pure power, everything must bow.

Instructor Aella's stoic face allowed in a slight smile when she saw David's performance. She was one of the people who had also seen that he was teeing the truth, he hadn't utilised even half of his strength yet. Who knows how devastating that would be.

But strangely, apart from David, someone else was at the stage, Lira. A few meters behind David, right at the edge of the battle field, Lira was standing there with a pale but a stoic expression on her face.

Her face dripped profusely with sweat as she saw the devastation David's casual punch had caused. She couldn't help but imagine what would have happen if she hadn't activated her supernatural power to quickly escape the effective range of the attack.