Chapter 43: Alienation (2)
Sephiroth struggled to his feet from the ground, but his tattered clothes and mud and blood could not hide his sharp, murderous gaze. The angry eyes became calm, and there was a faint sharp aura, like a long knife about to be unsheathed, about to be revealed.
This sharp temperament made him look like a sword that flickered with light, although the scabbard was a little tattered.
His deformed arm was slowly healing under the action of a mysterious force in his body, and even the blood marks on his body that had been cut by the sharp air flow were disappearing at a slow speed.
"Self-healing...... What an enviable ability......"
The man's eyes suddenly lit up with jealousy.
Sephiroth was silent, a long time ago, he found that he had this ability to "heal itself", although the more serious the injury, the slower the recovery time, but this peerless ability allowed him to escape the situation of death again and again, in a sense, he has escaped the category of ordinary humans, and is indeed a "monster".
He felt the huge power hidden in the other party's body, as well as the undisguised contempt and killing intent, took a deep breath, and looked at the other party calmly, like an excellent hunter who was hunting, his eyes were firmly locked on the prey, and he would launch that sharp blow at any time.
"Alright, you can die!"
The man's gaze full of cold and murderous intent seemed to be enough to freeze the air, and he walked over step by step, and the violent murderous aura overwhelmed him.
He suddenly stepped hard, and cracks suddenly appeared in the hard ground, as if a meteorite hit the ground, and the cracks spread out in all directions.
Stride, bow, cross arms, punch!
Suddenly, he burst out with unparalleled speed and pounced on Sephiroth, blasting him with a punch without any flamboyance or expression!
With a loud bang, the air seemed to have been punched out of a huge crater, and the space in front of the fist collapsed in a visible way, and there was a sonic boom in the air, and the violent waves of air rippled layer after layer of water.
Sephiroth's pupils lit up like torches, and a sharp streamer appeared in the darkness, like a bright meteor in the night sky.
He suddenly stepped a little, and suddenly rushed out, as fast as lightning, pulling out a long water curtain in the heavy rain, and rushed towards the man without hesitation, his eyes were cold, and the blue killing intent flashed out.
At the same time, he already had a deadly weapon in his hand.
It was a dagger.
There is no scabbard.
The long, narrow blade made of unknown metal floats quietly in the silent darkness.
A dark red glow poured down from the edge of the blade, like a river of yellow spring blood in the Netherworld.
Since he got up just now, he has been accumulating strength, and this shot is to burst out with all his strength, and he is determined to defeat the enemy with one blow.
His speed was so fast, light and swift that he stretched out in the concrete jungle like the wind, as if galloping through the endless wilderness, without the slightest hesitation or fear.
Not only the pace moves, but the speed of the attack is no less terrifying!
A dark blue dagger glittered in the moonlight, and the cold blade unleashed a powerful killing intent outward.
It was a swift blow that pierced through space, beyond sound, and split air, a fatal blow that seemed to be as if no one, anything, could stop it.
With a "boom" explosion, the air that shot out instantly blew the air with a loud bang, and the surrounding air waves swept in all directions as if they exploded.
The air erupted with a crisp sound, and the endless air currents rolled up like a storm, tearing the sky apart, and the air was distorted in all directions.
The all-out confrontation between the two of them was as fast as it could be, and in just one second, in a moment like a long year, the sound of blades breaking through the air, the crisp sound of metal colliding, the slight sound of boots stepping on the ground, and the deliberately suppressed breathing and wailing of pain became the main theme of the battle at this time.
The two fought wildly in this night, exerting their strength and speed to the extreme, so that they could not see the movements of the two clearly with the naked eye, and could only see one afterimage after another, pulling in the night.
Sephiroth's eyes were sharp, and after approaching the man's side, he took a heavy punch full of murderous intent from the opponent with his left arm, and in the crackling sound of bones, his right wrist twisted, and the blade of the dagger suddenly snapped, and it wiped at the enemy's flank at a strange angle!
This move is a lose-lose method, and it is completely a deadly fighting rule, and the injury is for the injury!
This twist is ingenious, like a torrent that hits the mountain wall very simply, and then in the midst of the spray and fog, it turns at a large angle and rushes out of a waterfall outside the sky!
In the flash of the sword, the extremely sharp dagger broke through the alloy armor on the periphery, and cut a long bloody wound directly under the enemy's flank, and the flesh of the wound was rolled up, and even Bai Sensen's ribs below could be seen.
This attack was swift, vicious, and sharp, like a thin, sharp dagger suddenly thrust forward!
Like a seasoned hunter, he waits patiently for an opportunity, and when it presents itself to him, he does not hesitate in the slightest.
The man staggered back, this knife had been planned by the other party for a long time, and at this time, a sudden blow really seriously injured him, the inconspicuous serpentine dagger was sharp beyond imagination, even the S-level alloy armor on his body could not completely resist the terrifying sharpness, especially an indestructible fighting spirit seeped into the inside through the rift, causing multiple wounds on his body, and it was bleeding nonstop, and he had to divide a part of his strength to stabilize the injury, which invisibly reduced his combat effectiveness.
Sephiroth tiptoed a little, fluttering from behind his back, a hollow heel turned diagonally over his head, but the dagger held in his right hand behind him sketched a mournful dark blue light, like a splash of ink.
Like a ghost, without warning, he appeared behind him out of thin air, looked at the back of his neck, jumped up suddenly, stabbed the knife in his hand fiercely, and then slashed again, like a scythe of death harvesting life!
The dragon's tooth dagger is covered with flaky serrations, and the strange shape is heartbreaking.
The sharp blade flew out of the air, flashing a dazzling silver light, and the air was easily sliced under this light. A long trail was made.
In just one breath, the sharp serrations easily cut through the fragile skin of the man's neck, the skin parted to the sides, the wound cracked, and blood gushed out from inside.
His eyes were intertwined, and the man ridiculously found that the young man's eyes did not have the cowardice he expected, and there was no pain and fear he imagined! Those pair of eyes that seemed to be burning were full of wildness, rebelliousness, and the belief of victory!
He had premeditated it...... The man immediately judged so.
He was right, because the next moment the serpentine dagger in Sephiroth's hand was like the coldest wave of ice and snow in hell, plunging directly into his chest and invading the deepest part of his heart.
I can't describe how swift this knife is, faster than lightning, under the dagger, even a black crack appeared in the air, and the dagger was restrained, and there was no divine brilliance blooming.
"Ah......h
He roared, and his fist exploded like a giant hammer, and even the air was burst by him, shooting out in all directions, and the ground was instantly cut to pieces.
The punch went straight to Sephiroth's head, and if Sephiroth's knife was inserted into his heart, then his head would be blown off by himself!
Lives for lives! He bet that Sephiroth would not dare!
Sure enough, he was right.
Just as the deadly blade was about to plunge into his beating heart, and he felt even a stinging pain in his heart, the dagger vanished, and blood spurted from his chest.
The man clutched his chest and staggered back, shocked by the indifference and cruelty he had exposed throughout the process, he had never dreamed of such hand-to-hand combat. The whole process is clean and free of any fancy tricks, but it is very efficient. And he also maintained complete composure in hand-to-hand combat. Finish the killing process with an almost bystander mentality. Each attack is launched in the midst of lightning and fire, but it is extremely accurate.
Such killings can no longer be called violence in his eyes, but art.
The Art of Death!
Unexpectedly, under the seemingly critical realm, there was such a terrifying killing move hidden, if it weren't for the instinctive reaction in the thousands of tempers, the heart would have been cut in two by the extremely sharp dagger.
"It seems that if you don't use your real strength, you really can't be taken down."
The man wiped a handful of blood and said gloomily, his dark eyes sparkling with light, like a lonely black hole, and a terrifying aura emanated from it.
Then, a high-pitched scream came out of his mouth.
In front of him, countless plants and trees shattered and split in an instant, they stood up like scales on the body of a creature, and an invisible shockwave flashed past Sephiroth. The shrill sound forced him to cover his ears involuntarily, but even so, the screeching sound made him feel a little crazy.
Suddenly, his eyes widened.
The scene in front of him made him feel strange and familiar, frightened and angry.
Men are changing.
The muscles on his body began to wriggle and swell like inflated balls, and not only that, but the scales of the originally smooth skin surface were now bursting out of the skin, tearing the skin mercilessly, stretching out from the blood and tumbling muscles.
The bones of his whole body made a crackling sound, the bones of his head were rapidly mutating, his face was elongating, his spine bones were beginning to bend, the bones of his arms were becoming stronger, and the nails of his hands were growing longer and harder like crazy, and finally grew into claws that shimmered with cold!
At the same time, gray hairs grew rapidly from the man's body, quickly covering his distorted face.