Keys To The Gate 59 Challenges

"He maintains a low profile outside the University." Arthur said.

"Well, nothing doing. I'm tired, I was training in the rabbit world for the past few days. I want to sleep. Good day." Tristan kicked them out and went to sleep.

The next day when he woke up, he freshened up and headed to the cla.s.ses. Yesterday he had checked the school website, first year was common courses. He wasn't planning on attending regularly, but might as well show up on the first day.

In cla.s.s, Tristan sat somewhere in the middle. The first day was mostly introductions and Tristan made acquaintances with a few people who sat beside him. He noticed that none of the special community students had come, which was odd.

Later, he went to the gym, where Arthur had challenged him to appear yesterday. There he saw several hundred students. It appeared to be all the freshmen in special community.

The moment Tristan arrived looked at him with dagger eyes. Tristan frowned. "What the f...?" He thought. "I haven't even met anyone and they are hostile to me.This princ.i.p.al really pitted me. Didn't I help him solve his student's problem?"

Then he saw Arthur waiting for him and everyone looking forward to it.

Tristan had a weird look on his face. "If you win you get guidance from the princ.i.p.al?" Tristan asked.

Everyone nodded. Tristan's face turned weirder. "Then there should've been some incentive for me not to lose right? Otherwise I can just forfeit all matches to screw with this pitting princ.i.p.al." He said.

Arthur shook his head. "Princ.i.p.al said, if you lose you will be kicked out of the special community."

Tristan turned purple amd angry. "So you guys want to expel me? Don't regret it now. Everyone of you must fight me now, otherwise I will pull out all those dagger eyes you showed me earlier."

Tristan was really angry now. The princ.i.p.al obviously did it to stimulate him, but his co students are so willing to actively expel him? He had to teach them a lesson.

Suddenly Arthur had a bad feeling as did the others. Then they realized the matter when they thought of it from Tristan's point of view. They had indeed been blinded by the offer of guidance from a G.o.d like character.

Tristan didn't care for any ceremonies. He simply jumped on the stage and beckoned Arthur. "Come."

He didn't wait at all. Before Arthur could even react Tristan was like the wind and a flurry of punches had hit Arthur and he had been blasted out of the Arena, injured all over, shock written all over his face. He had broken through the first level of several practices, even building a battle body. He was shocked to death by Tristan's overwhelming force.

Tristan didn't even pay him attention. He randomly chose the next person in the audience. "You! Come here!"

"I.... I forfeit!" The man said.

"Forfeit my a.s.s! I saw you looking at me like I was your prey when I entered the gym. Come out here, otherwise I'll beat you every time I see you on campus!"

The man was on the verge of tears. He fearfully arrived on the stage and before he could even react like a whirlwind, a flurry of punches and licks. .h.i.t him and he was blasted out of the stage like Arthur before.

Tristan didn't stop. He called out people one by one and beat them up. The others were completely suppressed by his tyrannical att.i.tude. Arthur was technically the strongest student in the freshman, as he had broken through the first level of several arts, and most of the others hand't reached the threshold of breaking through the first level.

Eventually, Triztan's eyes fell on Emily. She happily jumped in the stage. "I've been waiting to fight you. Try out the new tactic I've learned." Emily said.

Tristan smiled and the two began fighting. Earlier the people had become numb to the scene of being beating, but now their eyes were showing looks of astonishment.

Emily wasn't blasted off the stage immediately. Instead she seemed to be teleporting across the stage and suddenly attacking Tristan from weird angles. However, Tristan could deal with Emily easily, because she had not broached the first level yet, and also because Tristan had the innate talent [Intuitive Perception] which let him easily counter Emily.

Eventually Emily lost. "I lost." She sighed. Tristan shook his head. "Losing for a foregone conclusion, after all you haven't broken the first level yet. You made me use my innate talent, which is already quite good. If you break through the first level and also evolve beyond limits and form the plate, you might even have a powerful s.p.a.cial talent." Tristan said.

Emily nodded, what he said was correct, but then she stopped. "You used an innate talent?"

Tristan nodded. "It's a pa.s.sive. You put some pressure on me and it automatically triggered."

Emily nodded with a smile, then got off the stage. Tristan looked around to see if anyone still heart to challenge him. He had already dealt the first few very hard, to make people back off.

However, then a person came out. He looked confident. He jumped on the stage. Tristan nodded. "You are brave, I'll give you a chance to move first."

The young man snorted. "My name is Bennett and today you will be my stepping stone."

Then Bennett's body began shining and a white aura cladding covered his body The Aura suddenly turned into a large fist emanating from Bennett's body and tried to punch Tristan.

Emily and Arthur's eyes lit up. "That is Aura!" But the next moment Emily shook her head and Arthur noticed that.

Bennett smiled with confidence as the large white aura fist formed a punch and arrived in front of Tristan in an instant. However, Tristan used an ordinary punch and cancelled the punch of the Aura.

Bennett suffered a backlash and the white Aura retreated into his body. He coughed up blood. "How is this possible?" He yelled. "My Aura failed?"

Tristan had a thoughtful look on his face. "You are really talented. Much more than me. You managed to condense Aura without evolving your physical body, which is an amazing feat.
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But your Aura is too weak and your Aura control art is terrible. Your Aura has a piercing quality to it, but you are using a control art that focuses on blunt force. If you encounter someone even slightly stronger than you, your Aura is not a strength, but a liability that will cause a backlash. Are you r.e.t.a.r.ded?" He shook his head. When he had seen the Aura he was momentarily excited, but the opponent was too weak and even chose the wrong control art to temper their aura.