Chapter Eighty-Four: A Tribute to Blood
As soon as Jason's words fell, a man in a wide cloak appeared at his side as if teleporting, and a knife slammed into Jason's side and neck.
Syllable!
Gaba!
The crisp crash was mixed with the sound of bones shattering.
"Huh."
"I can't help myself."
As he spoke, the man was about to cross Jason and enter the tent.
Burst!
The sound of blades rubbing against flesh rang out.
The man looked down at the blade that passed through his chest, even if the hood was hiding his face, but anyone could guess his shock at the moment.
He turned his head in a daze, and saw Jason, who should have broken his neck and trachea together and suffocated to death, standing behind him so well.
"You?"
The man opened his mouth to say something.
But Jason didn't talk nonsense with the other party, and the 'Winchester brothers' appeared in his hand again, and shot the other party in the head.
Bang!
This shot,
Again it fell short.
Clutching his piercing chest, the man appeared in the distance, his eyes under his hood, looking at Jason in disbelief.
He confirmed that his blow worked.
But......
Why didn't Jason die?
Doubts rose in the man's heart.
"Looks like you've been out of Lord lately."
"So, there are some things that I don't know."
"This is thanks to your [Herc Silver Elixir], it is it that allowed me to stimulate the talent of 'immortality'!"
Jason said matter-of-factly.
And in the bottom of his heart, he confirmed that the man in front of him should be something like a doppelganger, a puppet, or something like that, not the other party's body at all!
Otherwise, the other party would not use such a 'low-end attack method'.
Jason still remembers the strange and unpredictable methods of the other party when he was in the 'Moon Mask' club.
Moreover, although the knife he just made was sudden, it was impossible for the other party not to have a reaction to dodge at all.
As for where is the other party's ontology?
It should be dealing with his teacher, and he can't get out of it at all, so he hurriedly sends out something like a clone, a puppet, or something like that.
Because of this, the other party is completely unaware of what happened to Lord recently.
Jason confirmed certain information in his heart.
The man froze.
My [Herck Silver Medicine]?
Isn't that a scam?
How could it really come about?
He looked at Jason suspiciously.
At the bottom of my heart, it is turning rapidly.
Could it be......
Telcon?!
In an instant, the man thought of that collaborator of his.
It's as if he were calculating the other.
The other party is also calculating him.
After so many years of cooperation, the two of them are inseparable, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was promoted to the 'Bone Blaspher' this time, he would not have known that the other party's true identity would be the mayor of Lorde.
As the mayor of the other party, it is very difficult to seek a [Herke Silver Medicine].
But, not impossible!
It's just that......
With [Herke Silver Medicine], why would the other party give the 'Night Watch' apprentice in front of him?
Naturally, it's because of ......
【Herke Silver Medicine】Not quite!
It was refined from a corpse for the second time!
It has strong side effects!
Or is it......
There is a huge flaw!
For a moment, the man had enough thoughts in his mind.
Then the man chuckled again.
"I was careless!"
"I didn't expect to meet someone similar to me."
As he spoke, he lowered his palm.
The wound that has just penetrated and is fatal enough for ordinary people has already healed!
And there was not a single scar.
"I,"
"It's also immortal!"
"Well, let's compare and see who is the real 'immortal'?"
The other party smiled, and reappeared in front of Jason, his palm plunged into Jason's chest like a knife.
Since it is a secondary refining, there are side effects or flaws.
So what could be more suitable than the heart?
Burst!
The other's palm was inserted into Jason's chest.
It's just too fast.
Jason couldn't dodge.
There is no idea of dodging either.
After letting the other party's palm insert into his chest, he grabbed the opponent's wrist, and then, the knife fell.
Burst!
The opponent's head flew straight up.
The body is about to stagger back.
However, he was grabbed by Jason.
The broad-bladed short-handled machete rose and fell again.
Burst!
The other party's arm inserted in Jason's chest was cut off like this.
Jason pulled out the other party's arm and threw it on the ground, his eyes hidden behind the mask, and he watched coldly as the other's body 'catched' his head and became intact again.
The arms on the ground also consciously want to return to their bodies.
But Jason stepped on it, and the muzzle of the 'Winchester brothers' was aimed at the arm, and the palm of the hand was a shot.
Bang!
Suddenly, the palm of the hand was sparse and he didn't move anymore.
"Come again!"
Jason stretched out his left index finger and hooked it again.
The man ignored it, just looked at Jason's chest back to its original state, but a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.
Then, the other party appeared behind Jason's back.
It's a few points faster than before!
It's still attacking Jason's vest.
"Replaced the 'heart' with an organ at the last minute!"
"I'm the real master of such tricks!"
The other party said with the victory in hand.
It's not a lie.
He is a true master of organ replacement.
So, he knows what to do.
Then, as long as it is fast enough that Jason does not have time to replace, he will be able to kill Jason.
Burst!
The palm of the hand is inserted into Jason's vest.
Fingertips touched the throbbing.
The other party's face was happy.
Then, stab forward.
The palm of the opponent's hand passed through the chest.
Jason's heart was punctured.
But before the other party could really welcome the joy of victory, Jason raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's palm as if he didn't feel it, followed by another knife.
Burst!
Click, click.
The palm fell to the ground, and Jason stepped on it, and the brittle sound of the lever shotgun loading made another shot.
Bang!
This palm is the same as the one before it.
After it was strained, it never moved again.
And at this time, the man was still behind Jason.
Jason's voice rang in his ears.
"You call yourself immortal?"
"And say I'm similar to you?"
"Don't hold yourself up!"
As he spoke, Jason's lever-type shotgun was loaded again, and he turned the muzzle directly, aimed it at his head, and was about to pull the trigger.
Jason certainly didn't shoot himself.
It's the enemy behind you.
When the man behind Jason saw this scene, he was shocked and quickly retreated, away from Jason.
The man standing in the distance looked at Jason as he lowered his gun with his eyes like a sword.
Weakness!
There must be a weakness!
Not the heart!
It's not a skull, either!
It must be some organ!
The man guessed.
Jason raised his hand again and hooked it towards the other party.
"Go on!"
Jason's cold, indifferent voice tingled the man's nerves.
He likes to talk to people like that.
But I absolutely don't like people talking to me like that.
"You're dead!"
"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"
As he spoke, the other party's severed arms and palms began to grow back.
Jason didn't move, letting the other man 'grow'.
Because, he knows very well that at his own speed, if he doesn't wait for the rabbit, he can only be played by the other party.
And at the moment when his body was re-intact, the man rushed towards Jason again.
This time, instead of choosing a specific target, he stabbed his palm at Jason's torso.
Since I can't find it!
Then try them all!
There's always one weakness!
The man was so convinced.
Jason?
Just stood there, letting the other party attack, ignoring any injuries, just kept waving the knife at the other party.
Burst!
Burst!
Burst!
Flesh and blood flying.
Stump and severed arm.
It's obviously a battle between two people, but it's as tragic as a military formation.
Minutes and seconds passed.
The man's speed began to slow down.
And Jason ......
Still alive.
At least, on the surface.
The hockey mask obscured his painfully distorted face.
Again.
He swung his knife and cut off the man's head.
This time, the other party's body did not 'catch' the head again.
Even, after stumbling directly, he fell to the ground like this.
The stumps and severed arms on the ground, along with the torso and head, instantly decayed at this moment, emitting a strong stench.
The stench caught Taniel's attention.
He hurried down.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw his friend, who was ragged and covered in blood, standing there with a knife in his hand, panting, as if he was about to fall, but he was forced to stand up straight.
"What happened?"
Taniel exclaimed.
"Nothing."
Jason shook his head
Then he looked at the tent.
The voice behind the mask was powerful and powerful.
"I'm ...... for Old Sir
"See you off!"