Reawakening: SSS-Rank Villain's POV-Chapter 151: The Intense Battle!

Finally, the temperature in the room has reduced to an acceptable level.

Although still cold, it was still quite manageable.

He was no different from being naked except for the ragged piece of cloth he had previously called a trouser still on him.

he removed his vest, and also stuffs.

He walked towards an empty bathtub as he wasted no time at all to wash himself clean from all the dirt, blood and sand a that had caked up his whole body.

Feeling a bit refreshed, Lucian walked straight towards the rank 2.

lucian and wasted no time at all in submerging within.

[Physique +1]

[Physique +1]

[Agility+1]

[Strength+1]

Numerous notification popped up in his head as he settled in the tank, leaving only his head resting at the edge of the tub.

Lucian sighed softly as a cool and refreshing feeling enveloped him and he felt his whole body, even his cells jumping up an ecstasy.

This feeling that looks like one was one drug, Lucian was beginning to get used to it.

His muscles cheered in exhilaration as energy began to fill them bit by bit and the colour within the bathtub also began to fade bit by bit.

Slowly but surely, Lucian fell asleep.

A few minutes later, Lucian woke up with a start.

He had a dream which somehow turned into a nightmare.

In his dream, he was a severely starving person who had suddenly seen a mountain of fried chicken in an underground basement.

He immediately jumped at the food and ate, ate and ate until.

"Pop!"

His stomach couldn't handle it as it burst out.

That was how Lucian had woken up, sweat dripping down his forehead.

It seem the temperature in the room had gotten a little hot.

Sighing in relief that it was all a dream, suddenly, he felt his body was a bit bloated and he felt every part of his skin, flesh and muscles were about to burst from too much energy contained within.

His eyes suddenly widened. It seems his body had absorb the amount of energy it could take but the liquid seem the liquid seem to contain an effect to forcefully penetrate one skin even if they had been forcefully sealed shut.

His flesh burst into multiple pieces and his veins spurted out blood as the energies tried to contain itself within his body.

But with his regeneration, he was able to regenerate his lost flesh.

Jumping out in a rush, Lucian glanced at the energy tank with a bit of fear in his eyes.

The color contained within the liquid had faded by alot but from what Lucian could see, it still contains enough energy for a second soak after which, it would surely be used up.

Checking up on his own body, the severe soreness he had been feeling in his body minutes ago had seemingly vanished into thin air.

His body was currently filled with energy and the illusion that he could break apart the earth with a single stomp resurfaced.

Inspecting deep within his bones, Lucian could see that the swollen muscles in his body had calmed by a lot and the pain he was feeling was gone.

Even the several tears that was within his veins had healed up and had been strengthened nicely.

The space within his blood vessels had widened by a notch which would allow for smoothly and stronger passage for blood and energy.

According to his speculations, if he met the old man again, he wouldn't need to use such shameless tactics such as poison to deal with the old man.

The adrenaline rush would be enough. Since he had unlocked the gland already, it would be quite easy to activate it in times of needs.

Deaing with the old man would be quite easy.

Afterwards, Lucian put on his vest and his ragged pants.

Tilting his head to the side, he saw a box equipment that looked like a huge centrifuge, containing 15 liquids within.

The liquids were all transparent which means that they had lost whichever effevt that might have had previously.

Now they are just plain acid or base. Maybe even water.

Expressing his regrets, Lucian turned his eyes to the only table in the room that had a box laying on top of it.

He could guess that it contained the 12 red orb that Hazel had mentioned previously.

He didn't still know the value though but with their size, he could roughly estimate its values.

Opening up the small black box, twelve dark red orbs were lying motionless in the box.

They glistened like real marbles and if they were placed within a precious stone, having the same color as it, one would never be able to tell the difference without scanning it first.

The marbles were of different sizes but there was one in particular which caught Lucian's attention. It was of different colour as its red colour was more concentrated than and brighter than the others.

Although it was smaller than the rest, almost a pebble-like size, it seem to repel or revolt the other genomes as it stood arrogantly alone in one corner of the box.

Surprised, Lucian took a hold of it, to inspect it more thoroughly.

The orb was hard to the touch but also seem to be as fragile as glass.

A Lucian felt oddly familiar with it for some reason. And he thought back to the old man. They seem to give off the same feeling.

The oldman was old and obviously scheming, but he wouldn't be stupid enough to perform an experiment based on just the few words and Genetic formulas written on an ancient book.

There had to be a reason for him to put his life on the line to attempt the experiment despite the dangers of knowing that the formula contains the possibility of it being incomplete. He had still chosen to perfect it anyways.

It seems the reason was related to the Red orb he was holding.

But just staring at it wouldn't bring any answers.

Unless he went ahead to the institute and drop the orb for testing which he obviously won't.

Since dropping it to the institute wasn't an option, holding it wouldn't do anything either unless he tested it by himself but he was no Geneticist.

"Such headache, I will think of a proper solution another time." Lucian dismissed it.

He grabbed hold of the 12 orbs, Since the remaining orb was just ordinary, he didn't put much thoughts into it.

He then place them into his interstellar space.

Gazing around the room, there was nothing interesting in the room.

The things that was in the basement must have been the preparation the old man must have made.

Especially the Relic golds, it should have been for the organisation that was why the old man couldn't keep it for himself or something like that.

Or maybe he was afraid his Imprint might malfunction due to the excessive cold air from the Cryogenic Pod.

Whatever though, he didn't matter to him anyway.

Riding the elevator to the office, he gazed at the corpse of the old man for a few seconds, and then he left without turning back.

* * *

Breathing roughly, Roland staggered backwards as he tried to defend against Droxford's consecutive activation of Iron fist.

Even till now, Roland couldn't believe that a person who could activate a combat technique just like one would execute a casual move existed.

Its simply because the person possess a very robust terrain of veins, a strong heart and a massive mana pool.

The most astonishing aspect about this was that Droxford's level was high but it wasn't much higher than Roland but he was still been suppressed by him.

Roland could activate Dark Dragon's Claw a few times and at most 15 times before he exhausted his strength and his veins start to hurt but Droxford had activated his for the 10th time and he was showing no signs of exhaustion.

It was as if he was just punching out casually with an ordinary move.

Roland was instantly infuriated he had thought he had the chance to win as long as he controlled the rhythm of the battle but that seems impossible right now.

The other students in the rankings had already subdued the two maids with difficulty, they had wanted to join the battle to also join hands together to subdue Droxford but they were afraid that Avein would also join the battle which would make things extremely difficult for them.

Incensed by the suppression, Roland retreated to a safe distance.

"I didn't think there would be someone as strong as you amongst us new students. But did you think you can suppress me with that!?" Roland shouted and there was a weird reverberation from deep within his chest.

His chest rose and fall like waves and a deep rumbled could be heard as if there was some type of power building within.

Droxford's expression soured as he stared seriously at Roland. But he wouldn't just sit and watch as Roland build the momentum finish and release it.

He instantly moved immediately.