Multi-Gene

David's face twitched slightly. "I'm slightly different than others, I'm worried you might die while tasting."

"Hmm, that's true. You are different. Your heart beats once per minute unlike other Phasers. And your blood is reaks. You should be a vampire then... " Suddenly, its eyes then snapped towards David.

"But why is your body warm?"

David's eyes widened and his expression changed. His body immediately trembled and he Phased!

Rooooar!!!

David explodes into a violent rage. Enormous amount of strength coarsing through his veins. Massive amount of shockwaves exploded out from his body, ripping through the fabric of space a tear could be seen.

The undead was blasted backwards and he suddenly vanished into the darkness.

David's countanace was dead serious. The amount of danger he was feeling from the undead was spin chilling. According to his estimation, this undead's strength had broken past the early Atman Stage, should be at the verge of reaching the middle Atman Stage.

The undead was so fast he didn't even know how the undead managed touched him and it was almost too late.

David snarled loudly, his throat vibrating, his sharp fangs protruding out from his mouth. His crimson eyes scanned through the cave.

"Vampires are usually cold blooded, you are warm to touch though, why is that?" The undead came out, standing before David. Its green eyes glancing at David with curiosity.

"Six gene Phaser with strength infinitly closer to the Atman stage. Boy you aren't just a rank crossing genius, you're a double rank crossing genius." it's eyes brightened seemingly excited with its speculations.

"Now I really want to kill you. Your brain might just help me reverse this."

"Reversing becoming an undead? In afraid you are going to die being one."

"Hehe boy. I've got to admit, I admire your courage. In the face of true death, you remain strong willed. I just can't wait to devour you whole. If I can't reverse this, I will at least grow even more stinger and my talent will be off the chart. You do know we are quite similar right? An undead and a Living dead." The undead smiled eerily at David.

David curled his lips back and barred his fangs. At the same time, his finger had morphed to the claw and he swiped forwards.

Sparks flew off in mid air and sounds of space bewin torn apart resounded.

BANG!

David was forced to stagger backwards give steps while the undead remained in his previous position, slightly surprised.

It gazed at the claw marks on its chest and than gazed at David. "You're becoming very intriguing every minute."

The undead smirked, he brought it's darkened claws to it's mouth, licking the blood off his claws.

David gritted his teeth, there was also a claw mark on his chest although it was just a flesh wound, the area around the injuru was rapidly degenerating, puss growing by the second and in the next half a second, the first maggot started to grow.

Locking the wounded area with his mucles and stopping the flow of blood and cells at that point, David casually dug through the flesh around the wound with his claw.

Little drops of blood spilled out and the process was over in just a second. In the next second, the patch on his chest recovered and growing scarb over it.

"Interesting." It dropped its hands, staring a particularly blood stain on one of his claws.

"I didn't think It was possible to have more than one genetic map... How did you manage that?Your body should have imploded or you should have become one of those god forsaken mutants. There's no way two genetic maps would stay together in peace in one host. The entire genome is supposed to collapse." The undead began pacing around the cave in a rather disturbed manner.

'This undead needs to die and very quickly before Teela makes he way here.' David scoffed loudly, making it paused in its tracks.

"Did any ever tell you when you were alive that you talk too much?"

The undead lifted its head up and stared at David curiously. "Actually, no. I always wondered why, but I guess not everyone as the courage to insult a Demigod."

David's pupils constricted into a ball. 'He was demigod?'

"No worries, when I eat your brain, I will naturally own your memories. Its a unique ability we undead possess. Given enough brains, and ordinary undead would have acquired enough memories to shape intellect, forming sentience in the process."

Twisting his face to the side, the wind behind him ripped open and a claw swiped through wher David head had been. The wind carried its force, ripping multiple ten meter claw shape in the rocky walls.

BANG!

Avoiding the claw in the nick of time, David stabbed his right hand forwards stabbing into the belly of the undead, but as he was about to grab it's spine, his fubgers halted, held by the other hand of the undead.

His left hand formed a fist and he punched at the undead's jaw. Wind blew the undead's hood off its face and the fist was halted by the undead's second hand.

They were now in a deadlock! The situation had been so unexpected, David had been so quick to target the two most important part of the undead's body, the spine and the head.

If he successfully broke the spine, the undead's body would be temporary paralysed and that would give David enough time to finish it off even if it was just two seconds or a second it was more than enough to waste the undead, but his hand had been stopped before he could do that.

Exploiting the confidence of the undead. It may have though because it was undead, anything below the head he would receive it without clear but still it wasn't too careless as it stopped David before he could accomplish his plan.

One fist in the stomach of undead, been held, the other below the chin of the undead, also been held tightly. An intense situation.