I'm obviously a friend of your teacher, won't your teacher blame you for killing me?

Eric was tempted to ask Weiss that, but he couldn't find the time to spare. Because the scalpel came at him like a torrential rain, the density almost doubled compared to before.

This is not the way to go.

In a volley of throwing knives, Eric's movements suddenly became flexible, and he was judged by the two of them who had difficulty dodging before.

Faith watched Eric dodge one scalpel after another, and was so surprised that she forgot to continue attacking.

"Oh, were you hiding your strength before?" she said, her tone full of excitement. One-sided slaughter is no fun, but more challenging is more fun.

Eric only smiled wryly. When he opened Beta's Eye, he could see the path of the scalpel clearly, which made it easier for him to dodge.

But this is not a long-term solution.

Due to the sheer number of scalpels that consume his eyes, the duration of the Beta Eye is drastically reduced than usual.

If you don't come up with a solution within this time, the outcome is obvious.

Thankfully, however, Eric made an unexpected discovery. That is, he saw through the magic eye that Weis's scalpel had a very inconspicuous weakness in terms of flight distance. Outside of range, they will fall and deflect, greatly reducing their power.

Eric then began to retreat into the cloister to distance himself from Vess, looking for an opportunity to shoot.

Weiss also seemed to sense Eric's actions, and she immediately began to move forward, pushing the tall trolley that served as cover.

The two of them were in a strange state of moving together towards the cloister. However, Eric was well aware that the length of the cloister was limited. If he continues like this, he is only being forced into a corner, and he still needs to change the status quo.

Bang, bang, bang!

Eric shot again as he retreated. Trying to stop Weiss in the Curt style.

But Weiss didn't stop. She just crouched down to dodge the bullets while continuing to push the trolley.

Now is the time!

The opportunity that Eric had been waiting for finally came.

Quickly swap out the spent magazine with one hand. Eric kept shooting as he ran forward.

Yes, he no longer retreats, but forwards.

If long-range combat is not dominant, what about melee combat that shortens the distance. At the end of the day, the other party is a woman. With his strength, Eric has the potential to subdue him. Even if it's dangerous.

Gamble your life!

Vess didn't notice Eric's intentions at first, but as the distance got closer, the gunfire grew louder. By the time she sensed something was wrong, Eric was very close to her, and she couldn't get up because of Eric's firepower.

The tide was reversed.

At the critical moment, Weiss was very calm. She has a lot of experience fighting enemies with guns. I quickly came up with a solution.

Weiss waited.

She knew that her counterattack would be when Eric was emptying his magazine. The pistol had a limited number of magazines and had to be replaced when it ran out, and there was bound to be a gap in fire.

That moment soon came.

Eric ran and shot all the way, and finally poured out seven bullets.

In melee conditions, throwing knives with excessively long starting arcs are clearly no longer a wise choice. This is where a more direct and effective attack is needed.

Now is the time!

Faith grabbed two scalpels and held them in both hands, jumped to the top of the trolley, and stabbed them at the center of Eric's eyebrows. At the same time, he roared, "I learned more than just knife throwing skills from Marella!"

Eric knew what she was trying to say. In addition to throwing knives, Marella is also very good at physical skills. But he knew that Viss must be different from Marella in that her limbs didn't turn into blades.

So he decided.

Faced with the sharp scalpel, Eric dropped the Curt style and raised his right arm against the tip of the knife.

"I don't just know how to do police station fighting!"

This was followed by the sound of a roar, followed by the sound of a knife piercing into the flesh.

A tragic scene suddenly appeared.

Eric's right forearm is pierced with a scalpel. The friction of metal against bone made Eric's face look hideous like a demon from hell.

Piercing pain.

Weiss succeeded, but the smile on her face quickly faded. Because she noticed that Eric's impaled forearm had not stopped moving, but grabbed her knife-wielding left wrist.

In fact, Eric was able to dodge the attack with the Beta Eye. But then the chance of victory will also slip through his fingers.

Defeat Weiss.

"Come down!!"

Holding Vessy's wrist, Eric kicked the trolley backwards with a hard kick and pulled her off the trolley with all his strength.

Sweat poured out of the cracks in the skin. The pain of the impaled forearm's re-exertion was far more than just torture for Eric. The blood in the corners of his mouth was from the pain that had bitten his gums on his own.

Such courage in dealing with the enemy at the expense of oneself is also truly admirable.

However, Eric could not let up at this point, because Weiss still had one hand that could move freely.

So while Viss was still in a state of imbalance and dizziness, Eric got down on his right knee and stepped heavily on Vies's right wrist with his left foot. This caused Vess to lose her other scalpel in severe pain.

"Mix... Eggs!"

Two filthy syllables reached Eric's ears, and it was Weiss's invective, which was full of unwillingness.

Weiss, incapacitated.

...

It wasn't long ago that Eric had just opened Beta's Eye and Vess was still firing the scalpel frantically.

In addition to discovering that these knives will fall and deviate after flying for a period of time, Eric also found that the knives do not fly at the same distance, and can be roughly divided into two categories according to the distance.

One is farther away, the other is closer.

As for the reason, Eric also quickly used the magic eye to find the answer in Weiss.

The farther knife is fired by Weiss with her left hand, and the closer one is right-handed. And the average person's dominant hand is stronger.

Weiss is left-handed.

This information was quickly absorbed into Eric's mind. Therefore, Eric's melee countermeasures have the possibility of success.

Because the essence of this battle is to sacrifice your right arm to block the enemy's melee attack. But how do you make sure that the opponent will attack with his left hand at that moment?

The answer is that the enemy is left-handed.

The reason is that in a hurry, the attack is usually done with the dominant hand. Although this probability is not 100%. But if the opponent is an ordinary right-hander, Eric can't lift his injured left arm to block the knife.

So, although it was a fatal blow, it still contained Eric's calculations.

Of course, Eric wouldn't tell Weiss that.

...

"Sure enough, Miss Nurse is still good at long-range combat. ”

Eric sighed at Vissy, who couldn't move on the ground.

"You don't have any hands to move now, I can't think of how you're attacking me now, are we going to keep it like this?"

Vess laughed at Eric.

Truly.

The scalpel holds the scalpel in her right arm, while Vies's left wrist is secured.

Left arm broken.

The right foot supports the balance of the body.

Left foot on Weiss's right wrist.

A wonderful posture that looks like there are no free limbs at all.

But Eric retorted, "I can't attack you, not necessarily?"

I saw him bend his back quickly and slam his head into Weiss's forehead.

Boom.

Weiss fainted in pain.