In this battle between Zhang Heng and Miss F, the most distressed person is probably the owner of the western restaurant next door.

Because his kitchen knives were basically packaged and requisitioned by Zhang Heng, and the speed of damage was amazing, in just two minutes, Zhang Heng had used up more than a dozen knives.

Although he brought a lot of knives, he couldn't withstand this scrap rate.

This also proves from a certain side that Miss F did not leave her hand this time, you must know that she was able to fight the person who hunted the Type VI robot on her own before, although the latter ran out of ammunition, and the battle between the two sides was not long.

But at least in that half a minute, Miss F still showed strong strength.

Especially her mechanical prosthetic, it is obviously also the most cutting-edge technology, those exoskeleton warriors that Zhang Heng has fought before, they also use equipment to improve their strength and speed, but the effect is completely incomparable to Miss F's mechanical prosthetic.

And Miss F is not a person who oppresses people based on attributes alone, she has obviously put a lot of hard work into the cultivation of sword techniques, although the moves are very simple, but this is only because her fighting style looks like this, in the actual combat process, Zhang Heng found that her prediction and body skills are quite good.

These are not what a mechanical prosthetic can give her, it can only come from the hard training of the day after tomorrow, she has gone from being the most popular female anchor on the Internet to having the current strength, how much sweat has been shed during this period, and how many setbacks she has experienced is probably only known to herself.

As the other Sande knife in Zhang Heng's hand was also cut off, there were only three knives left on Zhang Heng's body now.

However, Miss F suddenly stopped what she was doing at this point, and then said, "I can give you one last chance to pick up your own knife." ”

The result was to her surprise, Zhang Heng still just shook his head when he heard this, "Thank you for your kindness, but I said that the knife is too dangerous and is not used against friends." ”

"But I'm not going to treat you as a friend anymore." Miss F's eyes froze, "Our plan is about to succeed, and at this time, I can't let Mr. G die at your hands under any circumstances." ”

"I know what you're doing," Zhang Heng said as he pulled out a small knife from the bag, "You used this riot to attract the armed forces of Sheng Tang Morgan, and then kidnapped the management, intending to encode them and let them help you achieve the future you want, this is very clever, and it will not attract the attention of Sheng Tang Morgan headquarters." ”

"It's also the only way to give clones the same rights as ordinary people," Miss F said, "at least that's the case at New Shanghai 0297, so you should know how important this matter is to me." ”

"I can understand." Zhang Heng nodded.

"We need Mr. G, not only because he led us all the way here, but also because we still need his leadership after this, even if the management relaxes and is willing to give clones the same rights as ordinary people in New Shanghai 0297, this matter will not go so smoothly, because the people here have become accustomed to the existence of clones, and are used to treating them as objects that can be arbitrarily altered, rather than residents who have the same equal relationship as themselves, and the change of concept is not so easy, It's going to be a long process.

"Well, but your new world deserves a better leader."

"Who, you?" For the first time, Miss F looked at Zhang Heng with a look of disappointment in her eyes.

And Zhang Heng didn't explain anything, just said lightly, "Your strength is good, but it's a little short of trying to stop me." ”

"yes, then let me see your true strength." Miss F also clenched the tungsten steel sword in her hand.

The two narrowed the distance again, Miss F concentrated her attention as before, and swung the tungsten steel sword in her hand, but this time Zhang Heng did not take the sword hard, after paying the price of more than a dozen knives, Zhang Heng had basically figured out Miss F's fighting habits, and directly avoided the sword by moving, and then quickly took a big step and rushed to Miss F's body.

When Zhang Heng was studying her, Miss F was also constantly exploring and summarizing Zhang Heng's fighting style, the latter's knife technique took a dexterous and changeable path, although it was not as fast as her mechanical prosthetic in absolute speed, but Zhang Heng could always rely on excellent prediction and take the initiative to narrow the defensive range to block her attacks.

Zhang Heng's main defense area is about a foot in front of him, because the space is small enough, Zhang Heng's knife movement path is shorter, to a certain extent, it makes up for his disadvantage in speed, although sometimes the scene looks more dangerous, but he can always save the day.

However, after fighting for so long, Miss F probably mastered Zhang Heng's speed and strength and other basic information, but she didn't know if it was her own illusion, when the two fought together again, Miss F was surprised to find that Zhang Heng's speed was much faster than at the beginning.

Miss F's first reaction was that Zhang Heng had hidden her strength, but she quickly thought of the real reason, the big bag of knives that Zhang Heng had tied to his waist before also weighed a lot.

But as the battle continued, there were more and more broken knives thrown away by Zhang Heng, and there were fewer and fewer knives in the bag, so the weight on his body naturally became lighter and lighter, so he moved faster.

The next moment, the distance between Zhang Heng and Miss F was less than half a meter, and at this time, the shorter cutter in Zhang Heng's hand finally began to exert its true power.

Miss F's side misestimated Zhang Heng's speed, which caused her to be a little late to react, and when she realized what was happening, Zhang Heng was already close to her, although Miss F did not panic, and withdrew the tungsten steel sword in her hand at the first time to force Zhang Heng back again, but the master's move was originally a millimeter.

In addition to speed, what surprised Miss F even more was that Zhang Heng's fighting style had also changed, no longer taking the path of dexterous changes, and his moves became more and more secretive.

This is almost impossible for Miss F to happen, because the formation of a fighting style is not an overnight thing, everyone has their own more familiar and good fighting style, except for Zhang Heng, a freak who has played in Kyoto, it is estimated that no one can freely switch their own fighting style.

Although Miss F was already trying to save the situation, it was still inevitable to make mistakes in the face of this huge contrast, and when the next sword she swung was taken by Zhang Heng, she knew that something was wrong, and sure enough, the knife in Zhang Heng's left hand had stabbed her heart at the next moment.

At the last moment, Miss F had to drop the tungsten steel sword in her hand, and reluctantly withdrew her mechanical prosthetic to block her chest, but the next moment the knife in Zhang Heng's hand suddenly disappeared, and Miss F felt that her head had been hit hard, and her eyes were dark, and she fainted.

(End of chapter)