Multi-Gene

"Fourth Star!"

The tip of the dagger had pierced through his waist before a dense amount muscles grew from his body, forming a slight thin armour on him abruptly putting the dagger to stop.

But the strange thin was that even though the daggers momentum had been stopped, it was still stabbing deeply into his body bit by bit.

It was at this moment Phyllida couldn't hold on any longer, and her body flew backwards as though she had been hit by a truck, smashing towards the wall with astonishing momentum.

This time however she laughed loudly as she struggled to stand up but wasn't able to. 

David breathing was loud and rough and he stared expressionlessly at his waist. His face had turned pale. 

There was a deep wound on his waist, spilling out blood like water. 

His muscles moved and the spilling of the blood was immediately suppressed. Then he glared at Phyllida 

He could feel his hair standing on end and his face twitching. What he was currently thinking of was unknown. the murderous waves emanating from him was almost visible to the naked eyes. 

But David only closed his eyes and he breathed in deeply, calming himself down. He only opened them after a few seconds. 

"Haha haha! That was satisfying!" Phyllida coughed out blood mixed with her saliva.

She struggled a bit, but stood up soon after. With several broken bones but that didn't stop her mobility as she stood up successfully. 

"What is that dagger in your hands?" David's eyes narrowed at the dagger in her hands but it wasn't there as Phyllida had hurriedly recalled it. 

"What dagger?" Phyllida smiled as she asked ignorantly, while she tried to pop some bones back to their right places. 

Then she faced David seriously "What sort of technique was that?"

His eyes narrowed suddenly and then he also smiled "Forget I asked. I was probably mistaken. And what technique are you talking about?" David asked with an innocent look. He had long since cancelled out the technique. 

Phyllida only snorted as she replied "Never mind."

Then her eyes zeroed in on the stab wound on David's waist. "That looks painful."

"It shouldn't be much different than your situation." David stated off handedly. 

Waving his hands, David began to walk towards the exit. He had gotten what he came here for, there was no need to continue staying here. 

The only thing restraining his murderous intention was his name ghat had suddenly bumped up to the first place, otherwise he wouldn't have minded killing her right there.

It was only going to be a bit of trouble from the pile he already had and his professor would take care of the aftermath. 

But, she seems pretty helpful, so he had retracted his intention to kill. 

"You owe me a favour by the way." David's figure froze slightly and with a hum, he continued leaving. 

Phyllida didn't say anymore and only stored at David's retreating back, deep in thoughts. While her hands unconsciously took a serum from her back and stabbed her self with it. In just a few seconds her bones and wounds began to heal rapidly. 

Several minutes later. The broken door of the hall was instantly turned to shreds as several students burst into the room. They were Phyllida's clans mates. 

"Senior sister!"

"Are you alright senior sister!?"

"We came as soon as we heard the commotion!"

"Are you okay?! "

"Who dared to barge in here and injure our senior sister!?"

The several students gathered around Phyllida and were asking questions in an anxious tone. 

She remained expressionless but in her heart, she sneered. She knew the delay of her people were probably Brogan's work but she refused to comment on it. 

* * * * * * * 

In a slightly luxurious room, Brogan stood before the crystal clear glass, showing the outside view of the room, the several students walking to and fro at te streets into their houses. It was a kinda peaceful feeling. 

Suddenly someone barged in through the door., disrupting the peaceful atmosphere "Big Bro! Big bro!"

Brogan frowned at the disturbance and turned his gaze to glare at the newcomer. The guy's neck shrunk and he stammered. 

"What is the problem?" he asked as he took his sit on the chair next to him. Gazing intently at the person before him. 

"I-the person who had come earlier to fight senior Sister had already taken his leave." the young boy finally managed to squeeze out his words. 

Brogan's face shone and he replied "Is that so?" hurriedly, he checked his interface. A smile instantly graced his lips as he laughed. 

"It's true! And this young man also managed to take some kill points from her. Tsk Tsk Tsk. She has already fallen to the 8th position." Brogan laughed out in mockery. 

"Did you find out the location at which the young man left?" he hurriedly asked the person before him. 

"Yes, we sent some of our people over to tail him. We are just waiting for you and we can ambush him any time." The person responded. 

"Good, good. That's good." brogan clapped his hands and laughed.

"Alright, let's move right now. If. I could get my hands on this fellow kill points, I will instantly soar to first place and father will be proud of the son he gave birth to."

Brogan said with a clenched fist as he gazed into the distance. 

* * * * * * * * * 

David frowned slightly. The stab wound at his waist refused to close up no matter what he did. Even when he focused all his concentration there, allowing the cells in it to rapidly regenerate, it was all useless as they were being killed immediately. 

He had a feeling that an ordinary Insta-Heal serum Wouldn't do unless they were of the same grade as the one the professor had given him. Which was impossible to get for him at this stage. 

This made David feel a piercing headache coming again and he massaged his head with his hands and let out a sigh.