Chapter 52
All of a sudden Falco’s speed went up by a notch and he dashed forward amid the rain of pointy stones.
Zim was nowhere close to being as fast as Falco but his eyes were able to follow his speed. He reacted by swinging out his left fist just as Falco Arrived in front of him.
His large rocky fist that was almost twice the size of Falco’s entire face traveled towards him from above.
Falco scrutinized the fist traveling towards his head at a slightly slower pace. He reacted by raising his left arm with speed.
His left hand extended from underneath and pushed the large arm up causing Zim to lose balance and stagger backward due to the sudden push but before his foot could stomp on the ground after staggering backward, a palm tore through the air with speed and slammed into his chest.
Boom!
A loud blast resounded across the place as his palm slammed heavily onto Zim’s rocky chest pushing Zim back by a few feet.
The effect this time couldn’t be compared to the last time when he hadn’t taken this form.
It was weaker which meant that his defense had increased.
Falco had already confirmed this after blasting him backward with that strike.
’Let’s see how long your defense can keep up,’ Falco said internally as he raised his palms and dashed out again.
Only he could see the whitish wavy like light surrounding his palms as he engaged Zim again.
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In a large technological environment, a three hundred-story tall building stood out majestic in another business area of the city.
This building was shaped to look like armor which was silver in color.
It gave off a very exquisite feel. The security detail around the building was so tight that it could be mistaken for a military base.
On the highest floor of the building, two people stood in front of each other.
It was a man and a lady, both with cold looks.
They weren’t just on the highest floor but actually on the rooftop of the building which wasn’t constructed in a way that people could stand on.
The roofing was slanted so it was very surprising that both of them could stand on it with ease.
Tiny roads and buildings that looked like Lego toys were visible from this height.
It was beautiful to see small mist gather around the rooftop of the building and all this was due to heigh.
The atmosphere would have been at peace if not for the two people standing in front of one another, positioned in the middle of the large roof.
The male was a man with dark brown hair and handsome cold looks while the female was a young lady with ash-colored hair and a beautiful but extremely uncaring look.
"What are you doing, Yung?" The lady asked with her glare intensifying.
"Hmm? What am I doing? Well obviously I’m here doing nothing right now thanks to you, Aimee," Yung Jo said with a playful tone.
"Stop acting like a fool... You and I both know what I’m talking about! What is the purpose behind the dangerous mixture?" The lady who happened to be miss Aimee asked with a slightly disturbed look.
"Ah, so the MBO has failed to find any meaningful information against me and now they requested for you to come here and inquire... pathetic!" Yung Jo said with a light smile grazing his lips. It was unnatural how the coldness on a person’s face could increase even when the person was smiling yet Yung Jo looked just like that.
"I’m not just here on behalf of them... This is an investigation that I’ve taken upon myself and I’ll warn you to better keep hiding and hide well because once I get solid evidence that you’re responsible for that, you will lose all your protection and I will finally be able to hurt you," Miss Aimee said while staring into his eyes.
"Haha, alright good luck with that but why are you interested in this case? Is it because of your student?" Yung Jo asked with a look of interest, "He seems pretty interesting for a kid with an F-grade bloodline... Would be a shame to mention the bad parental upbringing, lack of friends, repeated bullying, and the mysterious circumstances regarding the fall of these said bullies. Quite questionable if you ask me. The same kid happens to be receiving training from a willful teacher such as yourself. Who knows what kind of monster lies within after undergoing such a distasteful upbringing.
What happens when he becomes a very powerful figure in the future? I for one think he should be monitored alongside his mentor. The MBO seems to be investigating the wrong case, don’t you think?"
- Stealing A Bloodline In Broad Daylight
- Stealing A Bloodline In Broad Daylight
- Stealing A Bloodline In Broad Daylight
Miss Aimee’s face suddenly turned colder upon hearing Yung Jo words.
"We’re done here," Miss Aimee stated and turned around.
She walked towards the edge of the rooftop on the right side and paused before turning around to stare at Yung.
"Just a little warning... Stay clear of him! The next time you touch him will be the last time you touch anyone!" Miss Aimee voiced out with a provocative look before jumping off the three hundred-story building.
Swhhhii!
Yung Jo stared in the direction she had just jumped from with a playful grin on his face.
"Now that I know you care about something... What’s stops me from using that against you," He muttered with a cool tone.
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Back in the battle ring, Falco was currently dealing with Zim.
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
The sound of collisions rang out as Falco’s palm struck Zim’s chest, shoulders, and face consecutively.
Crack!
Another c***k appeared on Zim’s face and chest area.
Zim roared in pain and made spiky rocks grow out of his body.
The spiky rocks also grew out of his fist as he threw it towards Falco.
Falco swerve to the right and dodged the hand with ease.
He bolted forward and leaped up while raising his knee.
Bam!
His right kneecap slammed into Zim’s rocky jaw causing a lot of rocks to blast apart as Zim was sent flying several feet backward with a look of pain evident on his face.
Falco didn’t give him the chance to catch his breath before sending out a fist after landing.
This would be the first time Falco was going to punch Zim so he made sure to pour a lot of strength into his right arm before throwing it forward.
A whitish light covered his right arm as it traveled with intensity towards Zim’s face.
Bang!
His punch landed cleanly on Zim’s face causing him to stagger backward even more with his rocky face crumbling.
Falco dashed forward and arched his arm back once again before throwing it at Zim’s stomach.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Numerous amount of punches rained down upon Zim. One punch after the other slammed into his body non stop.
More rock-breaking sounds rang out across the entire training ground.
In a few minutes, Zim had been reduced to a pitiful state.
Not only was he unable to land a single hit since the beginning, but his protective outer covering had also been completely destroyed and now he was receiving those brutal punches on his bare body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He received three furious punches from Falco again that caused him to vomit out another mouthful of blood.
At this moment, his face was full of blood and most of his teeth were uprooted when he was receiving the barrages in his rocky form.
Zim landed on the ground with a look of pain visible on his face.
Right now he had expended his energy so transforming into a rock again would be impossible and even if he did, he knew Falco would just beat him back to his original form again.
Falco walked towards the battered body of Zim which was laying on the ground and squatted before him.
"Remember what we said about weaklings?" Falco asked before grabbing onto Zim’s neck and lifting him.
"What did we say about weaklings?" Falco asked while tightening his right hand on Zim’s neck.
Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!
"Oh, sorry was my grip too tight? Ah, you won’t answer me? I guess I’ll just continue then," Falco said before increasing the force of his grip on Zim’s neck.
Zim’s eyes bulged as he winced in pain.
He clawed, kicked, and punched repeatedly but it was to no avail.
After some seconds Falco decided to relax the grip on Zim’s neck and proceeded to release him.
Plop!
Zim fell to the ground while clutching his neck in pain. He kept coughing repeatedly.
Due to this, he didn’t notice that Falco had gone to pick up all the pointy stones around the battlefield that had fallen off his body.
After picking up a lot of them he held one in his right hand and raised it before throwing it out.
Sweei!
A diamond-like stone flew through the air towards Zim and stabbed straight into his left chest.
"Ugh!" Zim voiced out in pain as his body started bleeding again but before he could touch it more of these small pointy stones were thrown out.
Swweeii! Sweei! Sweei! Sweei! Sweei!
Falco threw out the stones in his hands with speed towards Zim.
Puchi! Puchi!
Different parts of his body were pierced by the stones thrown out. His chest, arms, legs, belly, face, thighs, e.t.c.
Falco only stopped after the fifty stones in his possession were exhausted.
Not a single one of these stones missed. All of them were embedded in different parts of Zim’s body. At this moment Zim was looking like a porcupine.
Falco didn’t look like he was done. He walked over to Zim and grabbed him by the neck before lifting him once again.
Zim was bleeding from almost every part of his body right now.
"Now the main event is about to start... You remember what you did to her next after this right?" Falco asked in a low tone.
Zim shivered in pain and fright as he heard that.
Falco proceeded to arch his right arm backward before sending it forward at full force.
Bam!
His palm slammed the pointy stone on Zim’s chest in first.
"Urrghh!" Zim shouted out in pain but this was only the beginning for him.
Falco repeatedly thrust out his arm back and forth slapping more pointy rocks into Zim’s body in the process.
Zim was in so much pain that he didn’t notice his neck was currently pierced in by Falco’s finger.
[Requirement for Bloodline acquisition has been met]
[Analysing Host compatibility with ’Flesh Hardening Bloodline’ %/ %...]
[Analysis complete: %/ %]
[Host compatibility with ’Flesh Hardening bloodline is %]
[Does host desire to acquire this bloodline: Yes/No]
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"Principal Erhil what is the meaning of this? Is it necessary for your student to do this to mine instead of just throwing him out?" Principal Durk voiced out with a tone of annoyance while pointing at the battlefield where Zim could be seen receiving numerous punches from Falco while being lifted in the air.
"What do you mean Principal Durk? The battlefield is not a place for mercy... Didn’t you just say that a while ago?" Principal Erhil said with a burst of light laughter.
- Three Notifications At Once
- Three Notifications At Once
- Three Notifications At Once
"What do you mean Principal Durk? The battlefield is not a place for mercy... Didn’t you just say that a while ago?" Principal Erhil said with a burst of light laughter.
"You... What happened to the morals you spoke of earlier? Are you not supposed to uphold them?!" Principal Durk voiced out with anguish.
"Morals? That sounds richly hypocritical coming from you... On the battlefield, the enemies will show no such morals when killing your beloved students! Do these words sound familiar?" Principal Erhil stated.
"Principal Erhil how could such an upright person as yourself be fine with what is going on?" Principal Durk said with a frustrated tone.
"Principal Durk student needs to learn from this just as my student did, it is for his own good," Principal Erhil said with a righteous tone.
Principal Durk was about to retort again when other principals started speaking up.
-"Principal Erhil is right, I wonder why Principal Durk wants other students to learn but is adverse to his own student learning,"
-"Principal Durk should stop throwing a tantrum, your student can learn from this experience,"
The other principals agreed with principal Erhil one after the other.
Principal Durk had no choice but to back down. He felt twice the frustration Principal Erhil felt earlier due to this and could only watch Zim get beaten up.
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Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
The audience had lost count of the number of times Zim had received punches while being held up in the air.
All the pointy stones had been embedded in his body completely. All fifty of them with average lengths of five inches and a maximum of seven inches.
No one could imagine the amount of pain he was going through and even with that Falco still kept punching his belly and chest repeatedly.
They thought Zim was ruthless when handling Angy but now they knew his actions couldn’t be seen as ruthless compared to that of Falco’s.
[Congratulations! Host has acquired Flesh Hardening Bloodline]
Falco who was obviously Gustav in disguise finally stopped hitting Zim after he saw the notification appear in his line of sight.
’This will be your punishment,’ Gustav said internally as he threw out his fist towards Zim’s chest for the last time.
Bang!
Zim’s chest caved and his back arched out as his body was blasted backward by over seventy feet before slamming onto the ground.
Shhssshh!
He slid across the ground for a few more seconds before his body came to a stop.
His sternum had cracked, his collar bones were shattered, his body was pierced in more than fifty different places, his forehead and face had wide holes where he was bleeding from.
Gustav knew Zim wouldn’t last long before dying after having his bloodline stolen which was why he made sure that Zim’s body crossed the line after receiving that punch.
The medical team was able to gain access to his body fast enough and started giving him medical treatment immediately.
Most of the audience had their mouths wide open after the battle came to an end.
It couldn’t even be called a battle, it was more of a one-sided beating.