Chapter Ninety-Three: Tear Your Heart to Pieces
The blade in Wright's hand turned into an afterimage, stabbing at Eagles' heart at great speed.
(So fast!)
"Got it. Wright grinned, as if he had seen the tip of the sword in his hand, mercilessly piercing through Eagles.
"Going to suffer.." As he was running, Agus turned his head to look behind him, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the sharp tip of the sword stabbing him in the heart in the back at a speed he couldn't dodge.
Walking cloud footwork!
"Your opponent is me. ”
Charlotte's figure appeared on Wright's side like a ghost, holding the straight sword in his right hand and raising it high, slashing heavily at Wright's long blade from top to bottom, forcibly changing the direction the tip of the sword pointed.
And in the next moment, a cold cold light erupted from the young man's left hand.
"Stabb!"
The dagger in his left hand slashed a silver light and stabbed Wright in the neck.
"Huh. ”
As if sarcastic, Wright chuckled.
He bowed his head slightly, the dagger swept over his head, and a few hairs flew apart with the dagger's brush, and then Wright's right hand clenching the sword suddenly shrank back, slamming his right hand into Charlotte's stomach.
"Gross-!"
The strong inch hit Charlotte more than two meters, rolling on the carpet like a ragdoll with a broken thread.
There was a sharp pain in her stomach that almost made Charlotte vomit, and the painful sensation caused Charlotte to be unable to stand up for a while.
"What's wrong? does it hurt?" Wright scoffed a few times and continued, "I saved your life at the memorial service that day, is this your attitude towards your life-saving benefactor?"
Touch!
Standing in the distance, Igus did not hesitate to aim at Wright and pull the trigger.
The spherical bullet flew towards Wright's head, but Wright only flicked his sword lightly to block the bullet.
"Boom, no, damn it!" Eagles cursed inwardly, quickly reloading the handcuff with another round.
"Hehe, ahem. I don't know why you saved me, but even if you were my savior, I wouldn't have a reason to give you my life. ”
There was a buzz, and the sword slammed straight into the ground.
The boy covered his stomach and staggered to his feet with a straight sword, then pulled out the straight sword with all his might, and the blade was aimed back at the man in front of him.
"And there's no reason for me to give my life to a scumbag like yours. ”
"Really?" the man's right hand clenched at the sword, crackling.
"Then I'll give you one last lesson in your last days. ”
"The weak should bow to the strong. ”
The long sword in Wright's hand suddenly exploded, and the silver light was extremely dazzling, instantly engulfing the entire study, as if forming nearly a hundred thunderbolts, attacking Charlotte and Eagles.
And in this dazzling light, Wright's figure has disappeared.
"Combat Skill: Hundred Swords and Blades!"
In the face of such a terrifying combat skill, Charlotte secretly said that it was not good, and when she was about to use the flowing water sword technique to fight against it, her eyes inadvertently aimed at Eagles, who was also in the room.
(Not good!)
Igus, who had no combat ability, could not dodge, nor was he able to dodge this terrifying combat skill.
"Flowing Clouds, Flowing Water!"
Facing the dazzling silver light, Igus subconsciously closed his eyes and raised his arms to block the front.
The sound of the buzz--! buzz--! buzz--! blade was very harsh.
Three seconds later...
Strangely, despite the screeching sound of the blade cutting through the air as it exploded around him, he himself was not traumatized in any way.
Confused, Eagles opened his eyes.
"What are you doing?!"
I saw the figure of the young man standing in front of Eagles, the blade in his hand constantly swinging in an extremely natural arc, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The moment the straight sword and the long sword staggered, countless scarlet sparks erupted, and the piercing sound of colliding with the metal.
(No, it's too slow.) )
Whether it is the speed of swinging the sword, or the strength, compared to Wright, the gap between the two is too far apart.
Charlotte felt the sword in her hand getting heavier and heavier, and more and more numb...
Puff, puff, puff...
As the speed of the boy's swing of the sword slowed down, several blades directly crossed his line of defense and landed on the boy's body, blood gushing out continuously, and red droplets of blood slid onto the carpet.
"Can't keep up?" an arrogant expression appeared on Wright's face, "Then die!"
In an instant, all the afterimages of light merged together to form a huge thunder blade.
Wright raised his sword, which turned into a thunder blade, and with a flick of his figure, rushed in front of Charlotte, and slashed heavily at Charlotte's body.
Charlotte lifted her straight sword and used all her strength to meet the dazzling huge thunder blade.
Airplanes--!
After the light faded, Wright stood in the center of the room, while Charlotte and Eagles were forced against the wall.
A horrific scar appeared on Charlotte's chest, blood seeping through the pale blue bandage.
"Ahem!"
Charlotte fell back weakly, and Eagles saw that the situation was not good, and immediately stepped forward to help Charlotte steady.
"Hey, are you alright?!" the emaciated man asked eagerly.
"Heh, after taking my skills head-on, do you still have a breath? Wright spat out a mouthful of white, and the silver lightning-like light on the long blade of the sword had long since disappeared.
From his tone, Charlotte couldn't tell whether it was praise or sarcasm.
"Whew, I'm fine, Eagles. Charlotte barely stood on her feet and tightened the bandage on her chest.
"Are you all right," Eagles said in surprise, glancing at the horrible wound on Charlotte's chest.
"Eagles. ”
"How... What's wrong?"
"Next if, I mean if. If I lose my mind, run as far as you can. Charlotte said in a deep voice.
Lost his mind?Agus didn't understand Charlotte's words, but he could make out the general idea.
"Escape, heh, where else can I escape at this time?" the emaciated man smiled disdainfully, "Listen to me, boy, as a man, I would never leave a person who had just quit milk and run away alone." ”
"Believe in yourself, you and I haven't lost this battle yet. Although my combat ability is not even as good as yours, I will support you with all my strength in the future. ”
"Since there is no way to live, then just give it a go!"
Looking into Eagles' eyes, Charlotte was slightly stunned, and the corners of her mouth curled up inadvertently.
"Well, leave it to me. The boy nodded heavily and said softly.
"Wait a minute, when I shout to shoot, you shoot me directly, absolutely don't hesitate. ”
Hearing this, Eagles nodded, and put his handcuff back on the bullet, "No problem, I trust you." ”
"Are you two done?" Wright squeezed his shoulder, "Don't say anything emotional, don't waste time." I still want to get rid of you before this ship sinks. ”
"Really?" Charlotte took a deep breath and stepped out, "Then you can try it." ”
In the next second, the young man's figure disappeared.
"What... Hmm!!" Wright, sensing the slightest hint of something wrong, raised his sword to his chest.
In the blink of an eye, a crimson figure appeared in front of Wright, slamming into the sword.
The sound of heavy metal clashing exploded between the two of them.
A large number of scarlet sparks danced wildly in the windless as if they had life.
The long sword and the straight sword clashed again.
"When---s so much strength!" Wright exclaimed secretly.
"I want to try, before this ship sinks...", an extremely cold voice came from the boy's mouth.
At such a close distance between the two, Wright noticed that a pitch-black circular hole with a radius of about ten centimeters suddenly appeared in Charlotte's chest, and the golden-red flames around the hole were entwined, making a small sizzling sound, burning the black liquid in the circular cave like a living thing.
And from the young man's eyes, he only saw a wave of emotion.
A young man's heart, a very pure and terrifying emotion.
Wrath.
Anger that wants to consume him.
The fury of wanting to cut off every piece of flesh and blood from him.
“... Can you tear your heart apart. ”