Dealing With A Speed Titan
Like a pig in a slaughterhouse, the gray-haired young man screamed miserably with the sound of his bones rupturing within the grip of the dark-haired titan.
The spectating students watched on with interest only a few had an expression of pity on their faces. The academy was a ruthless one with almost no rules. If you have the strength, then everything in your sight is up for grabs as long as you didn't break the academy's rules. Everyone knows this, and so does Artyom. This was the second time he shifted to his Titan form and the raw strength that filled every fiber of his being was so addicting that he didn't know if he was going to ever get used to it. The fear he could see on his opponent's face as he squeezed him like an ant sent endorphins coursing through his veins, which made his heart pound even faster in excitement!