Multi-Gene

The others were very quick to react. They immediately Phased into their various forms as they attacked with their claws, fists, teeth and tails.

David stomped his feet to the ground. The entire ground caved in slightly and he was blasted backwards, avoiding their attacks.

Clasping his hands together, they glowed brightly like an inferno as he formed a fist. Immediately, the temperature within the hall rose dramatically and without warning, David tapped his fist to the ground. His figure turned into a blur as he moved faster than a meteorite, colliding against the group like météorite colliding against each.

Multiple booming sounds echoed together with an overlapping blast of energy waves. The five figures were immediately blasted backwards, slamming against the Palace walls as they slumped down, unconscious.

​ His arms returned to normal as the hotness within them faded. He walked towards the group and proceeded to take their storage ring with him. Soon, he decided on which door to enter and under the astounded gaze of the spectators, he headed towards the fifth hall.

Mr White might be stuck in one of them, David hoped he was right otherwise he would have to go through all the prisons for him.

As he entered, David realised that the idea of this hall was pretty much the same as the previous door he had entered.

There were four doors, the same as the seventh large door the young master had guided them towards. David saw eight people dressed in the same clothing standing before the third prison.

As soon as they saw David, one of them immediately stopped him. "This hall has been taken by the Hydra Family. If you know what's good for you, retreat now!"

As soon as the man said this, the other stood up and stared at David maliciously.

David blinked his eyes and his figure flickered. Seeing this, the eight people knew something was up.

"Stop right there!" David ignored the man's cry and walked through the first door.

The prison was the same as the others, the structure, the design and the throne. He saw the undead he was to fight with.

David didn't waste anytime and directly summoned Megaton. The earth trembled as the large blade appeared. David's muscles shook and oscillated as he revolved his blood to the highest cycle. 790CPM

His face seem to flush red as he swung the blade at the incoming undead. The world seem to tremble and the air stood still in fear. It was as though an apocalypse was near. The wind cried out as the blade howled, slamming into the chest of the undead.

BOOM!

There was no warning, the undead's upper body pulverised as its bones pieces were blasted backwards stabbing deeply into walls, creating multiple holes in them.

David inhaled and his body returned back to normal, storing the blade within his storage ring, he head towards the throne and picked up what seem to be a tiny blade without a handle from the floor.

"How did a flying blade get here." David was surprised as he found out the origin of the blade. The blade seems very old, therefore it isn't someone who has arrived here recently. Which meant that mental arts practitioners are somewhat involved or it might just be a souvenir from one of the prisoners.

Storing the blade and half of the corpse, David proceeds out of the door. The eight people were discussing about how they would take on David the moment he stepped out but by the time they realised the door had opened, it was too late.

"Motherfvcker!"

"How's that possible?"

"So fast!?"

They were shocked by David's speed in clearing the first dungeon.

"It's only just luck." one of them scoffed.

"Yeah, you are right. The Undead I faced was also very weak." Another one said.

"I thought you said it was the strongest you've ever faced."

"Ehhhh..."

The door behind David closed and he was faced with another undead. This one seemed stronger than the first one, but it took David another slash to end it's life.

He grabbed the body of the undead and a tablet containing techniques within. After that, he left.

The eight people were once again shocked by David's speed and they knew it was definitely not luck. He was strong.

But they were blocking David's way since eight of them stood before the third door, not letting David pass through.

"Who are you?" One of them asked. They knew David must be strong to have no regard for the Hydra Family, but he was pushing it too much if he thinks he would clear the fourth dungeon before their Hydra Princess. Moreover, even if David is strong, would he be able to defeat eight Four-headed Hydras?

"Let me through." David said.

"Sorry, we can't. Don't be too arrogant and go overboard. You are a helper like us, and not a Prince nor a princess, how dare you go against one of the Nine Great family?" One of them shouted at David.

David was getting irritated. He still has six more halls to clear, he wasn't going to waste his time with these people.

Megaton dropped to his hands and as the tip landed on the ground, the wind howled and the ground trembled at the weight of it.

The eight guardians immediately felt their heart skip a bit. "Will you move over or shall I help you?"

The eight of them has no choice but to move away, but one of them opened his mouth and spoke. "How dare you intimidate u-"

Bang!

His body flew across the hallway, slamming against the Warden's door.

"There's always that foolish one." David muttered, keeping his blade back, he entered into the dungeon.

The Undead within was on a different level compared to the rest. Wanting to finish it quickly, David activated Floating Wind and quickly chopped its head off. The Undead pretty much died before it could react.

David stored the body in his storage ring, he still needed the blood from the undead's heart if he wanted to practice the Heaven Grade Technique to level seven.

The treasure he saw though, was a leaf, a plain leaf with nothing out of the ordinary.