The punch just now failed to cause enough damage to Raven.

Not only did it not affect Raven's fighting ability, it actually made his mood rise.

If the back of the ax had hit Raven just now, it might have been able to paralyze Raven's fighting ability.

It's not enough now.

And Raven pressed close to her again.

But Neely was surprised to find that the boxing technique he used this time actually had some traces of Snee.

However, Nelly is just a student who pays for lessons and has not learned Snee's true skills, so she cannot make an accurate judgment.

But Raven, who found Nellie surprised, took the initiative to explain to her:

"There are traces of Snee in my boxing skills. It's not very obvious, nor is it the core. It's just that I have deeply engraved in my mind every move he made when he killed someone that night.

"A poor imitation, but very interesting, don't you think? When I used my most powerful technique to kill him, he could see the traces of my own technique. Isn't it interesting?

"I imagined many times how shocked Snee would look when he saw it, but I didn't expect that I had no chance and found a similar expression on your face.

"It's just for completely different reasons."

The Ax of Mortavi reappeared in her hand.

Snee appears next to her again:

"Switch to the blade, kill him, and his head falls to the ground. The matter ends so easily. No police will even come to you. If you don't believe it, ask the axe."

She gripped the ax tightly.

At this moment, an electric current seemed to penetrate her skull, making her understand something directly.

The ax spoke.

It told Nelly about its abilities without any reservation.

Not only would no one know about it, but she could even forget it herself if she wanted to.

At this moment, she made up her mind that unless there was any special reason, she would never use the Mortavi Ax to kill people, and if possible, it was best not to even take it out.

Because this ax was so dangerous, she immediately realized that it was like a poisonous apple with an alluring aroma to both its owner and its enemies.

Nelly ignored Snee's suggestion and Raven's words, thinking about how to subdue Raven.

The Ax of Mortavi once again told her something.

Nelly was stunned for a moment.

Now she just wants to find Hewen and ask him carefully, what is this axe?

She threw Mortavi's Ax straight forward.

Flying towards Raven's side and behind.

Nelly, on the other hand, was like a person trapped in a quagmire. The light and space around her entire body were instantly distorted, and then she collapsed into another world.

Like a robot that suddenly received a new order, Raven suddenly turned around to face Haili, completely ignoring the fact that Nelly had disappeared just now, and walked towards the woman.

Haili also screamed as if she didn't see that scene.

Then Nelly, holding an ax, appeared behind Raven on her right.

Raven suddenly stopped again.

Then he turned to look at Nelly behind him.

How did she get there?

Raven couldn't understand. Wasn't Nelly still in front of him just now?

Can't remember.

There is nothing in Nelly's process of moving from the front to the back.

That memory is empty.

No, not memory.

It should be said that that piece of reality is empty.

The sense of disobedience overwhelmed everyone who witnessed this like a tide.

Something's wrong, something's wrong, something's wrong, something's wrong!

Raven wanted to stretch out her hands and scratch her sides frantically.

But he endured it with his strong willpower.

Creepy thoughts had already surrounded him.

This pure, unknown thing beyond human consciousness, something that cannot be touched with the brain, is born out of instinctive fear.

He couldn't even explain or tell the specific feeling of this fear, but he knew that it came from something Nelly had done that violated reality.

But what he didn't know was that Nellie didn't feel much better now.

She couldn't feel the time when she disappeared.

The Ax of Mortavi is a weapon that strips away reality, and she has just stripped herself out of reality for a short time.

She originally thought that this non-existent feeling would not be too uncomfortable, it would just go from one moment to the next. In her own consciousness, it should be an instant.

But that's not the case.

Not nothing.

Instead, there is an empty space.

First there was confusion, then nausea, and then vomiting.

She looked at the palm of her hand, and it seemed like there were countless worms swimming under the skin, and they were constantly rising and sinking, as if they were chasing fresh flesh and blood, and then retracted into the gaps between the bones, pushing against each other.

The squeezed dark eyes stared at Nelly.

Snee shouted:

"careful!"

Although Raven still couldn't escape from the panic, the instinct of a professional fighter drove his consciousness to control his body and rush towards Nelly.

Nelly reacted when she was reminded to change her suit. Fortunately, Raven was also in poor condition at this time, and the fist he hit was light.

But the next moment, Nelly didn't think so.

Hidden between the fingers is a sharp blade.

When the fist approached the front of Nelly's throat, her speed increased strangely.

And this dangerous distance was shortened in an instant.

Nelly resisted nausea and dizziness, and stepped back continuously, letting the blade scratch her arm, leaving three blood marks.

Raven smiled:

"You already use an axe, so it's not a problem if I expose the blade."

It's a pity that although she launched the attack first, she did not expect the side effects and Raven ignored her fear with her fighting consciousness and launched the offensive forcefully.

Nelly held her ax steady and prepared to attack again.

She took a step forward.

Shaking slightly.

It's because of what just happened...

wrong.

Raven smiled and said:

"I also applied anesthesia. After all, you also use an axe."

Raven is very clear about his positioning. He is an avenger, not a fighter. Like a fighter, he will absorb everything that is conducive to his revenge. On the contrary, he will not even look at the so-called honor.

Revenge is his ultimate goal.

And he respects fighting like a fighter.

He respects revenge.

Revenge is all he has.

Therefore, any behavior that can make one's revenge fail is like blasphemy.

No matter whether the enemy is a child or an old man, he will not have any hesitation.

Nelly was already a little unsteady on her feet, and she couldn't even look in the direction she was looking.

Nelly blinked.

Her vision was blurred.

A black spot appeared in the distance.

Blink.

The black spot turned into a black figure, standing not far behind Raven.

Is she hallucinating again?
Chapter completed!