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I Regenerate 10,000 Times Faster

[WARNING!] [May Contain Adult Scenes... ] A dimensional storm befell Earth, ripping through space in every country and creating paths to dimensional realms. Immortals, gods, demons, angels, and many other creatures from other dimensions came to Earth. However, all the mysterious dimensional realms was incredibly dangerous. Other people risk their lives to venture into the realms, but with my fast regeneration speed, I regenerate from all injuries an instant! A rare relic with 0.01 percent chance at dropping? I will regenerate a clone and make it grind until it drops! ... Forced into dual cultivation by the very woman he loathe, Tyrion took absolute and infinite advantage of it. Reincarnating into the body of a recruit that died during the entrance examination. Methuselah Tyrion woke up into an unknown future/past. [DING!] [God-Level Healing Factor System Activated] [First Level: Peak-human Regeneration: Host would be able to regenerate lost limbs or even massive chunks of their bodies, but usually cannot survive complete brain destruction and will not survive decapitation or being rendered to bits.] [Second Level: Super Enhanced Regeneration: Host would be able to recreate and posses multiple organs such as extra brains, hearts and liver in one body.] [Third Level: Supernatural Regeneration: Host would be able to regenerate multiple body parts and finally be able to create clones!] ... [Tenth Level: ??? ??? ??? ] With a system that awakened and evolved his innate bloodline. He could heal and regenerate, 10,000 times than a normal person in a world stormed by dimensional beasts. [DING!] [Dual cultivation successful] [True Ancient Crimson Dragon Bloodline Inherited!] ... [50 power stones = 1 Extra chapter] [200 Power stones = 2 Extra chapters] [500 power stones = Extra chapters] ... [Gift= Name as Side Character ] ... Comment, review and share. It's the true source of every writer's motivation!

RagingArtPunk · Fantasy
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391 Chs

Taking on Three Fiendgod Candidates

A soft ripple of shockwave spread outward upon the collision of the attack.

Tyrion's body shook slightly, the flesh of the beast beneath his feet rippled, but appear from that, there was no aftereffect of the collision.

Meanwhile, Dion's body drifted backward, his expression changed slightly. He actually lost? Quickly, he stomped his feet heavily to the ground. In a flash, he returned back to his previous position standing in between the girls with a puzzled and solemn expression on his face. How was it possible for a trooper to be stronger than him?

Tyrion took back his palm, and his eyes glowed brightly as he spoke. "I came here for the beast. And since I got here first, it is now mine."

He continued. "But I'm not such a wicked person that would horde such treasure to myself. Why don't I give it to the person who offers the most points in exchange."