[Multiverse] Sex System In Classroom of The Elite

Chabashira-sensei felt her vision blur.

"Drag her back to the cruise and throw her in that room." Tatsuya waved his hand and tucked his dick back in after having Amasawa give it one good cleaning.

Amasawa licked her lips and smiled. She picked Chabashira-sensei up and left.

Tatsuya stretched while looking at the beach.

Beams of light flashed behind him and the blood along with the corpses began to disappear. The only problem was the broken helicopter, Tatsuya's [Clean] wasn't strong enough.

Maybe I can upgrade it?

Tatsuya dashed back towards the forest and arrived back at Class D's camp. He didn't bother greeting anyone and called Ayanokoji out.

"Is something the matter?" Ayanokoji asked and Tatsuya simply shook his head.

"Come with me." saying so he began heading deeper into the forest.

Ayanokoji didn't respond and only a few seconds later followed him with a sigh. Both Ayanokoji and Tatsuya ran through the forest with astonishing speed before they arrived at a relatively desolate place.

"Is it about the spar you mentioned?" Ayanokoji asked curiously and Tatsuya nodded.

"Consider it as me fulfilling my curiosity." Tatsuya smiled, "Have you been going to the gym?"

"Somewhat,"

Tatsuya looked at the emotionless brown-haired kid in front of him and felt some pity. Perhaps if he didn't have to leave the world his course of actions would've been different.

Neither bothered talking any longer, Tatsuya took a few steps before his strides began to pick up the pace. Only a moment later he was punching towards Ayanokoji. Ayanokoji was inwardly surprised he couldn't see the fist coming.

How?

For the first time ever Ayanokoji became serious as he dodged the heavy blow and jumped back. He could've countered the attack but he felt the opening was a bait.

It was better to be safe than sorry.

"You dodged that?" Tatsuya was sure his speed had surpassed the human limits. How had Ayanokoji dodged it?

Ayanokoji didn't answer and simply got into stance once again. Since Tatsuya was being aggressive it was better for him to gauge his style and abilities.

Though he was baffled as to why Tatsuya was surprised.

Sure, Ayanokoji could tell Tatsuya was on the borderline of breaking through human strength but no matter how fast he was his body had to move first. Simply observing his chest and shoulders was enough for Ayanokoji to make a simple estimate of where he would potentially strike.

Inhuman Ability vs The Human Computer.

Tatsuya didn't wait for Ayanokoji to answer. With a sharp burst of speed, he closed the gap again, the forest floor trembling slightly under his weight.

His fist was a blur, aimed directly at Ayanokoji's chest—a strike that would have shattered bones on impact.

But Ayanokoji, with his machine-like precision, shifted his body just enough for the punch to graze past him, the sheer force of the strike creating a gust of wind that rustled the leaves around them.

Predictable. Ayanokoji thought, his expression blank.

Before Tatsuya could recover, Ayanokoji stepped inside his guard and launched a rapid, calculated counter. His fingers darted toward Tatsuya's brachial plexus—a nerve cluster near the shoulder that would momentarily paralyze his arm.

It connected perfectly.

And yet… nothing happened.

Tatsuya smirked.

Ayanokoji's expression remained unchanged, but inwardly, he processed the situation.

Tatsuya's body seemed to operate on a completely different set of rules. His nervous system, or perhaps his pain receptors, didn't function as expected. Typical weak points were ineffective.

Change of plans.

Tatsuya seized the momentary pause and swiped at Ayanokoji with a backhand. It wasn't a punch, but the sheer force behind it was monstrous, slicing through the air like a whip. Ayanokoji ducked low, his body moving with unnatural efficiency, and retaliated with a low kick aimed at Tatsuya's knee.

The kick landed sharply against the joint, but Tatsuya didn't even flinch. Instead, he grinned wider and slammed his foot down toward Ayanokoji's head in a thunderous axe kick.

Ayanokoji rolled to the side, the ground where he'd been standing shattering under the impact. Dust and dirt exploded into the air, momentarily obscuring their vision.

His durability and strength are beyond calculation. I can't engage in direct exchanges. Ayanokoji analyzed as he stood up, already repositioning himself. But every move he makes has inefficiencies. Exploitable delays in follow-through.

Tatsuya emerged from the dust cloud, his movements unrelenting, each strike powerful enough to snap trees in half. However, every punch, every kick, every movement from Tatsuya was met with a dodge or deflection.

Ayanokoji was using minimal effort to conserve his energy.

It was as if Tatsuya was fighting a shadow.

"You're slippery," Tatsuya growled, frustration creeping into his tone.

When he had first arrived in this world the System had given him a Martial Arts Expert gift. Yet, Tatsuya hadn't expected the gap to be so monstrous. Even if he was intentionally limiting himself it was astonishing how Ayanokoji was still standing.

Ayanokoji didn't respond. Instead, he feinted to Tatsuya's left, then shifted to his right, delivering a dirty palm strike to his temple.

Thud.

The blow landed cleanly, and for a fraction of a second, Tatsuya staggered.

But that second was all Ayanokoji needed.

Capitalizing on the brief opening, Ayanokoji moved in a blur, targeting Tatsuya's joints and weak points in rapid succession. A strike to the back of the knee. An elbow to the ribs. A precise jab to the throat, designed to disrupt his breathing.

None of it slowed Tatsuya down for long.

"I get it now," Tatsuya said, his voice calm despite the onslaught. "Looks like you realise you can't overpower me. Are you aiming to neutralize me by striking my vitals? Interesting but here's the problem—"

Suddenly, Tatsuya's arm lashed out with terrifying speed, catching Ayanokoji mid-movement. His fingers clamped around Ayanokoji's wrist like a vice.

"—You can't."

With a surge of strength, Tatsuya swung Ayanokoji like a ragdoll, slamming him into a nearby tree. The trunk cracked from the impact, splinters flying everywhere, but Ayanokoji twisted his body mid-air, absorbing the blow as best he could.

He landed on his feet, his breathing steady, but his mind racing.

His skill is underwhelming compared to mine… but the sheer power he has is inhuman. Is it a genetic anomaly? He's relying on raw strength to compensate for gaps in his technique.

Tatsuya cracked his stiff neck. "Pick up the pace otherwise I'm ending this."

Ayanokoji straightened, brushing the dirt off his shoulder. His cold, calculating gaze locked onto Tatsuya's.

"If that's what you want."

Ayanokoji blurred.

He unleashed a flurry of attacks, his movements so precise and fluid they seemed almost as inhuman as Tatsuya's strength. He didn't aim to overpower Tatsuya; he knew that was impossible.

Instead, he targeted his balance.

Each strike disrupted Tatsuya's footing, forcing him to overextend or shift his weight awkwardly. Every dodge and counter from Ayanokoji exploited the millisecond delays in Tatsuya's massive, strength-heavy movements.

For the first time, Tatsuya was being pushed back.

But Ayanokoji knew this couldn't last. His body, though efficient, was still human. His stamina had limits, but it seemed like Tatsuya's didn't.

Not even a hint of exhaustion could be seen on his face and that was the most dangerous fact for Ayanokoji. He had hoped that he could have Tatsuya's fuel run out with those heavy strikes… but—

I won't last long, Ayanokoji became aware of the conclusion of this fight.

As Tatsuya launched another devastating punch, Ayanokoji feinted backwards, luring him into overcommitting. Then, with perfect timing, he sidestepped and drove his knee into Tatsuya's side with all the force he could muster, aiming for the liver.

Tatsuya staggered slightly, his grin faltering for just a moment.

Did it work? Ayanokoji thought.

But then Tatsuya straightened, his grin returning.

"Not bad, Ayanokoji. Not bad at all. But…"

He lunged forward, faster than before, his fist colliding with Ayanokoji's guard. The impact sent shockwaves through Ayanokoji's arms, breaking his stance.

"…you're still just human."

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