Silivia's battle 2

He looked confused, wondering what was going on a sneaky approach might be the best way to approach. I rushed forward his reaction speed is insane. He punched me at least 20 meters. *Snap *Snap Shit, there goes my ribs. At least my power core is getting something out of this.

It's at 13.8 these fights and all the depressing meditation is really paying off for me. Or Sapphire, that's confusing. I got back up knowing I couldn't do anymore but distract the fourth year. I looked over to where Mina was.

She looks to be about finished with him. He had a fist-shaped hole near his shoulder. A strange green was flowing from his hand to his shoulder. It was much stronger than any of these students. His Hacht mastery allowed him to focus his life force on a certain spot and heal that spot.

I really need to learn that. A third-year suddenly came out of the smoke rushing towards me with what seemed to be rocky skin. It obviously strengthened his durability and his strength, but it slowed him down. Being the speed relying fighter I am he was going to be tough, but I could possibly get him.

I sighed. He used Hacht on his body I could see the life force in him focusing on his arms and legs, making his stamina less but his raw power more. He should've focused more on his lungs and his kidneys to strengthen them instead of relying completely on brute force.

I guess Hacht takes a lot of time to master. I took in his information he was strong but slow. Just like I thought. I quickly dashed towards him cursing on my way. My ribs rubbed against my skin causing terrible pain. I got the first punch in. Fast forward, I now have a broken hand that is bleeding really bad.

I got some internal damage in on him his organs were even weaker than usual causing him to cough out the blood at a dangerous rate. What a dumbass. Think before you fight. But that doesn't mean I wasn't about to get hit in about 3 2 1 seconds. I have roughly half a second until his hand starts moving.

I dashed to the side, only allowing his hand to punch and shatter my shoulder. I dropped to the ground a bit then I moved as fast as possible. I needed to be much more careful than when I was out for revenge.

"AAAAAGGH." I let out a scream. Thinking rationally and it hurting like hell were two completely different things. Suddenly a friendly came out of the smoke. It was Brian. Another fist was about to come down on me I was near moving but I immediately saw in the future.

Brian was about to cut his fingers off. *Slice *slice Brian swung with all of his might to cut his fingers off leaving him panting. I immediately got up "Thanks." "No problem." he 3rd year jumped back.

The third year collapsed, his organs were under too much strain and his Hacht was automatically going to his lungs to help his organ re-start. There were only 10 people left they were all fourth years.

I truly used killing aura, making my physical boost 50 percent. I was much stronger as I felt a sudden urge to kill. I put my sword in my hands horizontally and sped forward there was a loud boom like a gun going off as I ran towards the fourth year that nearly killed me the last encounter.

My sword clashed with him he was wearing body armor underneath most likely core beast armor. Sparks flew as my sword encountered the armor soon enough, the armor cut like butter, but so did my sword. I kept driving my sword through until I had almost completely punctured his intestines.

The fourth-year cursed in pain and interlocked his hands. I Was expecting this; I put my broken sword up and it hit my sword, causing half of it to snap in half. I cursed once again. But the fourth-year who did it his hand was a mangled mess. The fourth-year finally was knocked out in pain everybody here had a certain healing factor so they'd all live, probably.

After this encounter, I realized that the teacher had died and there was nobody standing. These fourth years were the very bottom of the barrel. None of them had a PR above 16 which is the shittiest you can have while still being the fourth year.

Eventually, Mina stepped up on the podium the Hacht teacher was supposed to stand on.

Three soldiers died from at least ten fourth years piling on them. They were really strong all of them had a PR of at least 20.

But ten 15 PR students is too much to handle for somebody of 20 PR. (Explanations at the authors note!!!) "We have lost a total of three soldiers today," Mina said frowning at the dead bodies. "But today we have taken down the head of Evil!!!" (Explanations at the authors note!!!!)

"YEAH!!!!" the soldiers cheered. I turned off my power. Now that I'm getting a higher PR, it's getting exhausting to keep my power fully active at all times. (She means being able to see life forces the veins they travel through and physical prowess all at the same time, not to mention 360 vision and future vision.)

I felt myself coming apart. That was really fun!

Sapphire…

We are now fully aware of Silvia's existence. 'So we've got a third-person here.' 'What's mysterious is why?' I thought to Olivia. 'I don't know let's ask god when we get the time.'

'Sure why not.' I'm not sure he'll talk but it's worth the shot.

We were mid cleanup. We had to cuff every 2nd and first year there. I felt bad for whoever had to clean this up but it'd probably be somebody on death row. So whatever.

1 hour later… "That clean-up took longer than the actual fight," I said, turning my head to Brian. "Yeah, I know it was Brutal." He said while we were getting into the limousine. I took off my mask It still had splatters of blood that were quickly disappearing on it.

"Talking so casually after the battle?" Mina said, looking through the wide-open door.

"Are we supposed to be traumatized?" Brain said, peeking from behind my body. "I mean yeah, that was your first actual battle, correct?" "I've seen worse," Brian said, crossing his arms and sitting back on his seat.

She raised her right eyebrow and got in the seat in front. "So how many did you get?" Brain asked curiously. "I got one fourth year and one third year." I said proudly. "Lucky I only got two third years." He said with a pouting face, clearly unhappy. I ruffled his hair

"It's okay." I said sympathetically. Everything went dark.