Multi-Gene

"Tehran! Are you okay?" the girl asked in a panic. "Please be careful! He practices crimson blade Fist with his Force!"

"I'm okay. I dodged!" The boy, Tehran, coughed a few times as he intensely stared at the large man.

"I have dragged on long enough." The large positioned himself in the same stance again. "What I just did was a warning. Now, I will cripple your right arm!" His black pupils gradually turned red as murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

Snip! Snip! Snip!

After three soft sounds, Tehran staggered backwards and quickly dodged two slashes from the knife. The third snip landed on his right arm, and red blood quickly dyed his white sportswear.

"Nice dodge. Let's try it again!" The large man was getting angry. "Die!!"

His right hand violently shook, and, like a chopping knife, he aimed for the young boy's limbs. Within two seconds, four crimson shadow blades flew out from him like a chain as he slashed four times.

With every slash, the speed increased, and only red shadows could be seen.

The two youths backed off even more.

Snip!

A street light made of stone was hit. With a bang, its concrete base was destroyed.

Another series of snips rang out. The boy's right leg could not dodge fast enough and was slashed open. He stumbled and could no longer stand up straight.

"Tehran!" the girl screamed out of worry.

David stood calmly the shadows; he wasn't planning on stepping out but the large man's technique was interesting to him. It was very difficult to get a technique in this world, therefore seeing this man using a Blood Force technique piqued David's interest.

"If i want to act, it's a bit troublesome. Therefore i cannot let them see my real face."

He observed his surroundings and took a deep breath.

Bang!

Another punch landed on the right-side wall of the alley. A bowl-sized bulge instantly appeared as gigantic pieces of cement were shot off.

David grabbed a piece of cement and squeezed it, causing it turn into a handful of dust. He then slabbed it on his face. Immediately after, his dusty face became unrecognizable.

"Who is it!" The party heard noises from the alley and questioned.

David slowly walked into the alley and observed the change in the situation.

During the one moment David did not pay attention, the young boy's left arm was hit. He was now supporting his entire body with just one unwounded leg. The young girl was trapped by another group of people, and the situation was unfavorable.

The large man stood with his back against him.

Hearing the noise, the large man turned his head and glanced at David.

"It's you. You want to involve yourself with this?" he seem to have seen David the moment he hid. Without waiting for David's answer, he suddenly laughed. "Since you came out here today, we might as well take care of all of you together."

Bang!

The young girl on the side was kicked in her stomach. She wobbled a few steps back and was immediately hit from the back. She fell to the ground hard. Her face turned ashen as she struggled to breathe. The gun tucked in her pants had also shook loose in the process.

"Genevieve!" Tehran screamed as he knelt down on the ground with one knee.

The large man then turned around and marched towards Garen, completely ignoring the now weakened and defenseless young boy.

"You had such a good opportunity, yet you did not run away. Should I call you stupid, or should I call you an idiot? I have no idea why you think I wouldn't see you." He pointed at the young boy and girl who were still getting beaten up. "See this? This is what happens when you fight against the Golden Prime Institute. Even if they are the son and daughter of the Ferris Blood head, they have to obediently be tortured by us."

David loosened his shoulders. Crisp bone cracking noises were emitted out of his body.

"You talk so much useless crap. Just fight me. As consolation, I'll make sure you have a relatively comfortable death."

"That is exactly what I wanted to say." Before the large man's voice faded, he dashed towards Garen at an incredibly fast pace. The moment he was about to reach David , he twirled his foot and turned left for an upper cut, a sharp shape of blood at the edge of his foot making for easier penetration.

Snip!

David felt a pinch of pain in his left arm, and the sound of his clothes being ripped open echoed out. He looked at the wound in disbelief. There was a red imprint on his skin.

Such a sharp force attack! My body has already reached the highest of rank seven. From head to toe, my skin is rougher than a bull and is hard to pierce even with a dagger knife, but one move from his hand knife could leave a red imprint on my skin! This means, if he pierced at the same spot again, he could penetrate my defense!"

David was in slight shock. Were the random people of this world that sting. This attack was too fast, he could not react swiftly enough. He was blinded for one second, and the next thing he knew his left arm was hit.

When David looked at the man again, he already stepped back three meters and was staring at David coldly.

"A speed type?" David's expression fell slightly. His greatest weakness right now was his speed. And he hadn't had the chance to integrate his strength amplification technique with the technique of this world to make them work.

The large man was actually the one who was really in awe David was a young man and unbelievably, his force attack failed to cut through the opponent's skin.

"This level of defense! This level of Body-Hardening Technique! I have not encountered this for years! This person has a strong physique! Who still trains in body-hardness techniques? I need to attack his vitals, or else he will not even feel an itch let alone feel pain."

"His speed is definitely not as fast as me. I could run around and test to see which area is his weak spot!"