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[New ability registered: Energy constructs
Create any object at will]
This was a new message.
His body probably hadn't registered this ability due to him not having used it in this body.
"I didn't want to use this ability,but it was getting annoying, and I'd have had to kill them."
"_Hm_. Pathetic, " He muttered as he walked away from the destroyed building, the sound of the two's bracelet soothing their souls.
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In front of a screen, a middle-aged dark skinned man stood,6 feet tall with deep brown skin and a few wrinkles around his eyes and mouth.
His hair, once dark, is now peppered with grey at the temples. His eyes, warm brown, carry a quiet wisdom.
He's dressed in a sharp, tailored suit, a crisp white shirt, and a sleek tie, his attire exuding professionalism and confidence. His voice is calm but firm, reflecting authority and empathy.
This was Ayo Nifemi ,the overseer.
"How many students have died."
"A rounded up number of 20"
"_Hm_ Would have wanted a lot less.
And how many were killed by another student?"
"Supprisingly ,none."
"This year's recruits seem to be more controllable. "
"I wouldn't think that far, sir."
A 25-year-old light-skinned man standing with a confident but approachable posture spoke.
He wore a smart casual outfit: a fitted blazer over a crisp shirt, paired with dark jeans and clean sneakers.
"About 30 students were injured .
20 due to conflict between students."
"That is something unavoidable.
They'll fight each other sometimes over something." Nefemi responded.
While true ,a reoccurrence is the Rank No.5
Neto Amari Beating up Four students
Micheal masondo Rank 118
Richard masondo Rank 119
Nikka Abadan Rank 9
Aina Abadan Rank 17
"Why did he beat up the low ranks ? ,They could have died if he used more force."
"Apparently," the PA responded.
"From the information we got ,he found them annoying. "
"It seems we have a wild card in our hands."
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It has been 3 days ,a total of six days.
Neto had killed 20 rank 3's and 5 rank 4.
Reaching a total of 11k points.
He could easily quit now and sleep through the rest of the time.
But there's was something he wanted ,he hadn't levelled up all this while, and it was annoying.
After a jump in levels ,the experience limit as the system called it was insanely high.
He needed to kill rank 5 beasts to increase it by much,and to do that, he needed to find one.
He had been testing his ability whilst searching for one.
The strength,range, and durability of his ability to cut.
Walking along a desolate hostel site.
He swiped his hand in an arc ,severing the building in a perfect slice.
"_hm_ I should test the punching one no-"
Defeaning sounds resounding, and suddenly, he felt a crushing force, sending him flying into a building.
Then came a bellow—a deafening, guttural roar that resounded through the surroundings.
It was a sound of pure fury, low and resonant at first, like a massive horn being blown deep underground, before rising to a sharp, bestial cry that rattled the surrounding walls.
The sheer force of it seemed to vibrate in the air.
"Ur loud." Neto responded to the cry of rage with an intrigued look.
'What is this? A minotaur?' He thought whilst he climbed out of the hole his body made.
Standing nearly nine feet tall, the creature was a bull like creature that looked like a human with bull attributes,kind of like a minotaur.
Its body was a brutal amalgamation of sinew and fury, its scarred, leathery skin stretched tight over bulging muscles.
Enough fur coating the skin and covering up certain parts.
The beast moved through the debris with a predatory grace, hooves clacking against the cracked tiles, each step reverberating.
Clutched in one massive, clawed hand was a weapon of crude but devastating design—a twisted steel long pole.
Suddenly, it paused beneath a flickering light, tilting its head as if savouring the fear it sensed.
Then it roared—a sound so guttural and ferocious that it rattled the remaining glass in the windows and sent dust cascading from the rafters.
Its roar was caught short by neto, who suddenly was beside it ,grabbed it by the horn, and threw it at the split building.
'This one is strong.
It looks like I have finally found a rank. 5.'
Jumping out ,the minotaur huffed and began running towards Neto,its steps resounding loudly.
In an instant, it was before neto, and it threw a punch.
Neto, assuming the level, threw his without holding back.
Both fists clashing created a shockwave spanning over 300 meters ,the remaining glasses in the surrounding buildings shattered.
The minotaur used its other hand to try and grab neto and throw him away.
Neto jumped up and used his knee to crash into its face ,grabbing its arm he threw it overhead.
It's crash reverberating in the surroundings
Turning around towards the bellow of the minotaur, neto grinned and ran towards it.
The ground cracked beneath their feet as Neto and the minotaur charged at each other, their movements blurring with terrifying speed.
Every step they took sent shockwaves rippling through the air, shaking the very foundation of the broken compound.
Meeting mid way, they exchanged a fury of blows.
The force of their blows sent cracks snaking across the concrete, and the ground trembled under their combined weight.
Neto's sword gleamed in the dim light as he swung it in a wide arc. The minotaur raised its massive arm to block, the impact sending a shockwave through the air. The force of the collision was so powerful that the ground beneath them splintered, sending debris flying across the ruined compound.
The minotaur staggered back a few steps, its hooves scraping against the cracked ground, but it didn't fall. The beast's eyes burned with fury.
Neto didn't wait.
He pressed forward, his body coiled like a spring, and with a smile,he slashed upward. The sword met the minotaur's chest with an earth-shattering crack.
The shockwave sent a ripple through the air, tearing through the ruins around them and causing a small dust cloud to billow in every direction. The minotaur grunted, blood spraying from the wound, but it was huffed.
With a sudden roar, the minotaur swung its horns at Neto, the air itself whistling from the speed and power of the strike. Neto leapt backwards, barely avoiding the lethal horns, but the shockwave of the miss was enough to send a jagged piece of rebar flying across the compound.
The floor beneath their feet buckled as if the very ground couldn't handle the force of their power.
Neto's chest heaved with exertion as he ducked under the next punch, his sword gleaming as he countered with a rapid series of strikes aimed at the minotaur's exposed side Each blow was so powerful that every time the blade made contact, the air rippled around them, and the ground shuddered beneath their feet. The minotaur staggered back, its chest heaving, eyes flashing with unbridled rage.
The minotaur spun, its horns cutting through the air like a battering ram. Neto barely managed to block the blow, his sword meeting the horns with such force that the shockwave sent a ripple through the compound. The ground cracked in surroundings, debris and dust flying in every direction, and the walls around them trembled violently.
The two combatants were locked in a vicious back-and-forth, the destruction around them escalating with each blow. Neto's movements were swift, each strike calculated and precise, while the minotaur's power was raw and unrelenting, fueled by pure rage. They were a storm of force and speed, each blow a thunderclap, each impact a shockwave that spread across the desolate landscape.
It brought attention from the surroundings .
Who was someone fighting to exert this much force?
People far away could hear the sound of their collisions.
The battle raged on, and it was clear the end was coming. Both fighters were pushing themselves to the brink, every strike reverberating with enough force to tear apart everything around them.
There was joy in Neto's eyes ,he grinned as he fought opposed by the belows of the minotaur.
The minotaur, its strength waning, swung its fist toward Neto in one final, desperate attack.
Neto saw the opening. He surged forward,and something began forming on his fist.
A gauntlet, he then activated the attraction motion, boosting the speed of his fist towards the head of the beast.
The impact resulted in a resounding crack, the creature collapsed headless, the shockwave from its fall shaking the ground and sending a ripple of destruction outwards, scattering dust and debris for hundreds of meters.
"That was fun." Neto laughed, looking up at the sky even though he was bleeding.