13 Absorbing Giant Tiger Blood Essence

"Knock! Knock! "

The package had arrived. The one who arrived before him was a young man putting on a clerk uniform as he delivered a box to him. 

"Here's your package. Please place your finger here to register that it has been delivered."

Tyrion nodded and followed his instructions, placing his fingers on the transparent rectangular-shaped device. 

A blue light scanned through them and Tyrion felt a slight tingle run through the tips of his fingers. 

Once completed, the young man handed over the box to him and left in a hurry. 

Although curious as to how he managed to gain access to the mountain, Tyrion was too excited to question him. 

He immediately headed to the room he had cleaned and sat on the sofa as he unwrapped the box.

There, three manuals and ten bottles were unraveled before him. Inhaling deeply, he picked up the books and an old murky scent of wood and old books wafted into his nose.

Excited, he picked up a crimson-red book. Its surface has a rigid structure that seems to depict something of ripped flesh and blood.

It was the so-called Demonic blood-tempering method. 

Opening its cover, Tyrion began scanning through its content. As time passed, his eyes couldn't help but widen with each minute he spent reading the manual!

It was really eye-opening. It turns out the manual utilizes the potent energy within the blood essence, guiding them through specific blood vessels and exposing them to the cells, using the energy from the blood, the technique used the violent energy to forcefully temper the cells and increase Cell Activation level. 

But that wasn't the main reason why it was considered barbaric. The main reason was that one would have to cut 108 wounds on the body on every practice, called Blood node! 

Not only was it difficult to learn, it was an insane technique that encourages self-infliction!

Tyrion's face changed slightly upon seeing this. 'Why wasn't this stated in the summary of the manual?'

With a darkened face, he glanced at the ten bottles containing blood essences and discovered there was only a single drop inside each bottle. 

Heading to the training room, he had already prepared warm water in the bathroom tub. 

Tyrion gritted his teeth and opened the top of the bottle containing the Giant-wolf blood essence, pouring the only drop Inside the tub.

As though an entire whale had been killed inside the tub, the crystal water immediately turned crimson and an intense stench of blood cascaded the entire training room like a flood! 

It was as though thousands of beasts had died, forming a vicious and intense stench of blood that spread outward.

The blood water in his tub suddenly started to bubble up as though it was being boiled! 

His clothes dropped with a slight thud and he began cutting his skin until he felt the blade touching his blood vessels his face instantly paled as he grunted in pain. 

Then using the clips provided along with the technique, he used it to keep the injury from healing. 

This went on for almost an hour. By the time the final clip was inserted, Tyrion was dripping with cold sweat and his face was as white as paper. 

He almost couldn't believe he was taking the initiative to wound himself. 

"You won, but my name isn't Tyrian anyways but Tyrion." Tyrion laughed at his inside joke before proceeding into the bathtub, sinking into it. 

"BOOM!!!"

Tyrion felt as though he had been hit by thunder! His entire body shook violently as he felt his inside Boil!

Blood essences weren't just ordinary blood, had a special characteristic, and that was that their energy was violently almost endless. Its resiliency and vitality were powerful to an incredible degree. 

As the blood entered his body, Tyrion felt a flow of tyrannical and brutal energy surge into him, flooding through his meridian channels, bloodline, and acupoints, and impacting his entire body!

Tyrion had already expected this situation. After all, he was suddenly absorbing a great deal of blood that contained 'Dust' particles and the blood had an extreme amount of vitality left within it. 

After entering his body, the blood would not be resigned to allowing itself to be assimilated. Thus it tried to resist, hence the beginning of the pain in his body.

Tyrion felt his body becoming increasingly hot as if he were placed into a giant pot of boiling water. Although this heat was far from being comparable to real flames. 

But even still, the heat was directly swelling up within Tyrion's body.

A Genetic Soldier's physical body didn't have too great an ability to resist high temperatures. Even though Tyrion had managed to reach 30% Cell Activation, he wasn't that much different either. 

His entire body began to drip with sweat. Because of the blazing heat, even his thoughts became slow.

Tyrion took great breaths of air, and every time he breathed out, Streams of heat would follow. All of the acupoints of his body expanded, and faint red steam flowed out from his body, nearly gushing out due to the amazing heat.

Tyrion shouldered the agonizing pain but it was just too much and he felt as if his entire body were about to explode. 

Suddenly, a brutal energy tore through all of his meridians and blood vessels. Even though his veins were far tougher than normal, they still couldn't withstand such an overbearing and ferocious blood force.

"Pptf!" "Ppft!!" "Ppft!!!"

The veins, meridians, tissues, and flesh all over Tyrion's body instantly ruptured, spraying out blood like a tap. His skin ruptured, causing crimson streams of blood to flow out.

In this current situation, the pain of his skin cracking apart wasn't anything much right now. The true pain came from the blood essence that burned within his body, rampaging through his internal organs, smashing them to mush as they regenerated, only to smash them apart. 

  If it wasn't for his regeneration ability to regenerate, he would have undoubtedly died or in the best case scenario, crippled. 

And if it weren't for the fact that he had experienced true pain in his previous life, his consciousness might have collapsed by now.