This was Angers' real killing move, which he had planned from the beginning.
From the moment Angers realized that he might lose or die at the hands of this man, he made up his mind and made preparations.
Breaking through the limit of "Time Zero" and the folding knife were Angers' last resort. Angers also realized that his initial thinking was a little too naive and he had made a fatal mistake.
At first, he was immersed in the emotion of meeting his old friend again, so he couldn't bear to kill him, imagining that there might be some way to restore the other person's memory and reason, but before that, he had to tame this irrational beast... and tame it.
The premise of being a ferocious beast is that you must have the power to overwhelm the opponent. Very few people in this world have such power, at least Angers can't do it. When facing the opponent, even losing consciousness can be life-threatening.
So in this case, what Angers should think about should not be how to "awaken" the other party, but how to survive from the claws of an eyeing beast.
Perhaps it was doomed from the moment Angers and this man met. This is a life-or-death war, a contest between powerful dragon slayers, a collision between "Time Zero" and "Time Zero". Who can survive in the end?
Only one person can come down.
The folding knife tore the air, and the speed of this knife even left the sound far behind. This is the most terrifying thing about the owner of "Time Zero", and it is also the pinnacle of assassination. When the speed reaches the limit,
The attack is silent. If Angers's knife strikes from the back, no one in the world can escape. In addition, the special material of the folding knife, let alone a hybrid, if this knife penetrates the dragon
With human heart and lungs, even the Dragon King should die.
The tip of the folding knife was thrust towards the bandaged man's heart. That was the position of the heart. Ange's angle was extremely precise... At this moment, he really had murderous intentions. Sometimes, many things should be regrettable.
, if this man is allowed to live in this world with this attitude, it is better to send him to death with your own hands, which is the greatest respect for him. Presumably, if he still has sense, he will also agree with Angers' approach.
The distance between Angers and the man with the bandage was too close. Under the influence of the "time zero" that broke through the limit, Angers' speed reached an incredible level. Moreover, he was a good hand with a knife. From the moment he drew the knife to stabbing it into the man's heart
This short distance requires a shorter time than a moment... Is there such a tiny adjective in this world? A trance? A moment? Maybe faster than a moment.
For a moment, Angers felt a sense of disobedience. He couldn't tell where this sense of disobedience came from, because he couldn't tell. He was moving at high speed in the field of "time zero", and everything around him was blurred into a phantom.
.
Perhaps the too high magnification of "time zero" puts too much burden on the body, and the feeling of tinnitus is particularly strong.
It wasn't until Angers felt resistance coming from the folding knife that short and sharp sonic booms followed, followed by the sound of the blade tearing flesh. Although the sound was fine and tiny, Angers still captured it.
, even his own eyes couldn't keep up with his own speed, but the moment the knife was drawn, a fleeting sadness still flashed across Ange's eyes.
Perhaps killing an old acquaintance with one's own hands is originally a sad thing, especially for people like them, killing the other person with one's own hands is equivalent to burying someone's entire life and past with one's own hands.
Blood, the bright red blood rolled down the blade of the folding knife until it touched Ange's fingertips. Ange felt a burst of heat and moisture... Is human blood so hot? It's like boiling water.
Angers was in a daze, and his vision was blurred for a while.
Due to the continuous high-intensity exercise and the release of "Time Zero" beyond the limit, this old body can no longer support it. It is like a frail and sickly person who suddenly did dozens of push-ups and felt a strong sense of hypoxia.
My mind went blank for a few moments.
Taking a deep breath until enough oxygen was supplied to his lungs, Ange blinked his eyes quickly several times, and his vision gradually became blurred.
For an old man who is nearly 140 years old, he has experienced too many things like life and death. His heart should have been numb long ago, but this does not prevent him from feeling sad... His sadness is just more sad than others
It's a little lighter, but it's not nothing.
But no matter how sad things are, we have to face them. Angers is not a character who deceives himself. He raised his eyes and looked at his old friend's chest, and at the same time, he took back the folding knife with his hand.
But Angers was surprised to find that he couldn't pull out his folding knife for a while. This was by no means a normal situation. Even if the blade was stuck between the sternum, Angers' casual strength should have pried the bones apart long ago.
Until Ange's eyes fell on his knife... to be precise, it was on the chest of the figure in front of him. Ange's expression changed, from disbelief to realization, and finally he could even see a hint of something in his eyes.
There is seemingly no fear.
What could make the man who is known as the strongest mixed race in the world feel incredible and even frightened?
Angers' folding knife stopped a few millimeters from the bandaged man's chest. The tip of the knife tore the bandage on the man's chest but did not puncture his skin. The blood flowing down the blade of the folding knife came from the man's hand.
... One of his hands grabbed the handle of the folding knife, and the blade cut his palm and fingers, and the blood flowed from his fingertips.
Angers broke through the limit, a killing blow, extreme speed and fighting skills. No one in this world should have been able to escape, but the man really stopped him. He took Angers' folding knife and the strongest butcher in the world.
The Dragon Master struck with all his strength and blocked it in front of his chest.
So, Angers understood instantly. No wonder he felt a sense of disobedience when he attacked just now. It was not the burden caused by releasing "Time Zero" beyond the limit, nor was it an illusion. It was because at that moment, a
A more powerful "Time Zero" field unfolded, and this field came from the man in front of me.
Is it more powerful than fifty-five times "Time Zero"? How many times is that? Sixty times? Or sixty-five times? Angers didn't know, but he wanted to understand another thing at the same time.
There is still a steady stream of blood flowing to Ange's hands. The blood comes from that man and is as hot as boiling water... This is not my illusion, because the man released "Time Zero" in an instant.
With the ultra-high multiple, coupled with his speed reading that exceeded human limits by an unknown number of times, the blood in his body should have risen to a very abnormal temperature, right?
This is based on scientific theory. The release of Yanling requires mobilizing the power in the blood, and the blood flow rate will speed up, because Ange himself has been sweating profusely for a long time, because he has been releasing "Time Zero" with high intensity, high
Due to the intense exercise, the blood in his body must have been so hot that it was almost boiling.
He is faster than himself, has a higher limit of words and spirits than himself, and is crushed in all aspects of physical ability. This can no longer be made up for by relying on combat experience... Even if the other party has shown it from the beginning.
The most powerful side fights with oneself, and with a good weapon, it is very likely that one can kill oneself instantly in a single encounter.
It's not because of the huge gap in strength between Angers and the opponent, but because the "Time Zero" fighting method is so straightforward. Speed does not determine everything, but the crushing speed difference can definitely seal the victory of a battle.
towards.
The sadness of killing old friends turned out to be unnecessary. An extremely complex emotion flashed through Ange's eyes, including happiness, unwillingness, loneliness, and relief... Such a life is too long.
point.
It was so long that the once invincible leader of the secret party was defeated by a hundred years of time.
The bandaged man waved his arm, and Ange's body flew backwards, falling to the edge of the building. He closed his eyes, and the folding knife in his hand also flew into the distance.
Angers passed out, with a peaceful expression as if he had fallen asleep, but there were countless cracks and bruises on his old face and body, and he didn't know if he could wake up again.
…
At the same time, on the roof of a tall building not far from the battlefield, a slender figure stood on the edge of the roof.
"What do you want to do with your long legs?" Su Enxi asked, looking at Mai Jiude who was stepping on the edge of the rooftop.
"Nonsense, of course I'm going to save people. Is it really possible to watch the old guy get killed?" Mai Shutoku asked without looking back. She held the throwing knife in one hand and the hook in the other.
, seems to be calculating the angle of the flying hook.
"The boss lent you the 'Tian Yu Yu Zhan' and 'Bu Du Yu Hun'?" Su Enxi asked.
"No." Mai Shutoku answered simply.
"Then what secret weapon did the boss give you this time?" Su Enxi asked next.
"There is no secret weapon. He didn't even give me a task. The last task I received was a week ago, to clean the Nibelungen battlefield and remove the defeated 'Odin' and everything about 'Odin'
Bring it back." Mai Shutoku said calmly, "It's just my personal choice to save Angers."
"You're crazy!" Su Enxi screamed strangely, and rushed forward to hug Mai Jiude's waist, "I don't care if you want to save Ange, but that guy is an opponent that even Ange can't defeat. Aren't you just seeking death?
I can’t watch you seek death!”
Su Enxi's hands were wrapped around Jiude Mai's perfectly curved waist, but this time she didn't even bother to apply oil. She seemed to be really worried about Jiude Mai's comfort.
"There is definitely danger, but it is not certain to die. Potato Chips, you know that my speaking spirit is 'Mingzhao'. I am sure that I can take Angers away silently." Mai Shutoku said in a deep voice, "
But if I don’t come forward, Angers will really die!”
"If Angers dies, then he dies. He is the leader of the secret party, and he is on a different path from us. Why do we have to take this risk?" Su Enxi still refused to let go, "This is not a task assigned by the boss, nor is it
It’s not something Lu Ming asked you to do, why do you have to wade through this muddy water?”
"Potato chips, I took him away. We didn't keep an eye on him. If something goes wrong now, of course I have to clean it up." Mai Shutoku said matter-of-factly, "I don't care if Angers is alive or dead, but if it's because of
My negligence caused the death of the leader of the secret party and changed the structure of the mixed-race world. If something bad happens again, it will be my responsibility."
"How come your sense of morality has become so strong!" Su Enxi still refused to give up.
"It's not about morality." Mai Shutoku shook her head and whispered, "We all understand the 'butterfly effect', but I don't want to be that butterfly flapping its wings."
"Then let me ask the boss what to do first!" Su Enxi said.
"There's no time, potato chips, let go!" Jiude Mai yelled at Su Enxi in a rare and stern tone.
Of course she knew that Angers couldn't defeat this guy, and she would be in danger if she stepped forward, but she knew that if she stood by and did nothing, Lu Mingfei and the others would definitely blame her if they knew about it...
...Jiude Mai actually deceived Su Enxi. She didn't just want to save Anger, she wanted to stop the man. Although she knew that there was a gap between her own strength and the other man, she couldn't always watch that guy.
Will it cause greater commotion in the city?
Even if it is just delaying time, if you continue to delay, a new turning point may occur.
Mai Jiude took Su Enxi's hand away from her waist. Su Enxi's strength was not on the same level as hers. She really wanted to leave. This girl couldn't be stopped. Mai Jiude visually measured the distance between the bandaged man and Ange.
, Fortunately, it seems that the other party is not in a hurry to kill Angers, and he can still catch up if he moves faster.
Just when Mai Shutoku was about to shoot out her hook, her eyes suddenly caught sight of a sneaky figure wearing a white suit not far from Ange and the bandaged man.
Mai Shutoku's expression was strange.
"You are right, there is no need for me to come forward in this matter." Mai Jiude turned to Su Enxi and said, "There are many big shots in this city who are stronger than me, so I don't have to worry about it unnecessarily."
"That's right." Su Enxi rubbed her wrist, which was a little sore from being pinched by Mai Jiude.
"But I'd better help. After all, I have the responsibility for this matter." As she spoke, Mai Shutoku put away her hook and held three flying knives in her hand. "Check the location and see if Lu Mingfei
Where are they now?"
"No problem." Su Enxi nodded and took out her mobile phone.
At the same time, Mai Shutoku, who was standing on the edge of the rooftop, also looked at the bandaged figure, and three flying knives shot out like bullets.
…
The bandaged man was only two meters away from Angers, and a sharp sound broke through the air above his head.
He turned his head and tilted his head, and the sharp flying knife passed by his ear. In the reflection of his golden eyes, the girl standing on the roof made a shooting gesture towards him.
There were two black spots in his sight that quickly enlarged. They were two other flying knives. It was easy for the bandaged man to dodge at this speed, but these two flying knives did not hit the man, but were far away from the man.
Less than one meter away, they collided in mid-air.