Chapter 65: The Height of Sylvia
The second phase of the battle is about to break out.
The two phantoms collided in the center of the carriage, and a burst of materialized momentum spread out like a shock wave, and even temporarily stifled the wind!
Removing the restriction and weight of the regia water, the strength and speed increased sharply, but the two-handed sword was made very strange by him, he did not open and close to emphasize the advantage of the sword length, but the sword in the body, with footwork to eat the root, once close, it was his insidious sword interspersed, but this small attack was used by him to sink vigorously.
President Bradley can still see the attack of Shui Wang, and his physical fitness can be called the top level of human beings.
But aqua regia is different, aqua regia has been corrected by Sylvia with special exercise techniques and drugs, and he has reached the extreme value of human beings in all aspects.
And in terms of combat skills, Wang Shui also surpassed Bradley, and the great president, who only relied on eyesight, quickly became passive.
At some point, Wang Shui suddenly conceded half of the midline in the continuous attack, and he gave up an offensive opportunity to dodge attacks that were not particularly necessary, showing a trace of flaws.
The president immediately seized the opportunity to counterattack, but Wang Shui's feet shook and opened the trap posture.
Wang Shui is a habitual and subconscious seller of flaws, Bradley has hardly encountered an opponent who has taken the initiative to sell flaws, and those who have fought with him have no spare strength to defend, let alone sell flaws.
The president, who had always defended well, was bitten by Wang Shui in an instant, and Wang Shui broke the balance of the president in three or two, and then took a step back to make way for space, and his swordsmanship immediately became wide open and closed.
More speed, more power, this is the tactic of falling into the well!
The president, who was slightly out of balance, was picked up by a sword to break through the door, and immediately took a slash, blood burst out instantly, staining his shirt red, and Wang Shui even stabbed into the right hand of the president.
However, the injured president showed special calmness and madness, he actually blocked with his left arm, and at the same time stabbed with a saber in his right hand, and even wanted to exchange injuries for injuries, and even exchange lives for lives!
Wang Shui's fighting style is that he will never stud, and he always leaves room for changing moves.
Since the president is advancing, then he retreats, and at the same time retreating, the stabbing sword is converted into a lifting and point splitting, the sword light is differentiated, and the left arm of the president is cut off in an instant, but he doesn't seem to feel pain, and the saber is also sent into Wang Shui's abdomen.
At this time, Wang Shui's follow-up attack had just arrived, and he cut off the president's right arm with two swords!
Wang Shui's abdomen was pierced by the saber, the pain was very clear, but not as violent as he imagined, Wang Shui tightened his muscles to clamp the saber, and a turning kick kicked the big president who had lost both arms out of the air, making him slam on the bookshelf behind him.
Then a few silver rays of light flashed through the air, and the president's thighs, calves, and shoulder blades were nailed to the bookshelf by six throwing knives through the bones and tendons.
Wang Shui pulled out the saber with the president's right arm from his abdomen, and then immediately used alchemy to stop the bleeding and heal himself, I have to say that the feeling of pulling the blade out of his body is indeed a bit strange.
"Four points." Sylvia under the iron-gray mask commented.
"Huh?! Isn't that a passing mark of 6? β
Wang Shui expressed dissatisfaction, he had tried his best, and the president was indeed very strong.
"The perfect score is 100 because you have lifted your physical limitations." Sylvia clarified her assessment.
βwokοΌ I'm not convinced! I don't believe you can be 25 times better than me! When Wang Shui shouted, he had already tacitly agreed that Sylvia would be a perfect score, "I don't accept it!" You can try it! β
As he spoke, Wang Shui pulled out five blank paper cards from his clothes on the ground, and blue lightning burst out from his left hand wearing a metal ring, whipping into the cards, forming a charred black pattern.
The card spun out and nailed around the president's body, and Wang Shui threw the two broken arms over, and the blue lightning enveloped the president.
Dozens of seconds later, the president half-knelt on the ground, silently examining his hands, he was now very weak and weak, and he didn't even have the slightest wound on his body.
It's alchemy, he's seen it, but the effect of alchemy in aqua regia is incredibly powerful.
The beautiful straight-edged saber swirled in front of him, and then a small gray-brown ball was also thrown by the royal water, landing right at the base of the hilt.
At this time, Sylvia also drew the long sword on the floor with the cheek of the android Rust, completely unconcerned whether she would recover.
Sylvia walked up to the king's water, pushed him away, and then said to the president:
"Take that pill, it will restore your physical condition and bring you to your usual optimal level, if you can hold on for a minute, you can both survive."
The blunt humiliation did not make President Bradley angry, his gaze was much calmer, and he did not think that the enemy was insulting him, because this female swordsman with a clear voice gave him a far stronger sense of oppression than the man.
Or the man just now didn't give him a strong feeling, that person was obviously very good, but his momentum was very ordinary, there was no sense of oppression, only a particularly cunning and ruthless.
Bradley swallowed the pill, and sure enough, a warm breath quickly filled his body, his spirit was lifted, and his body quickly regained his vitality, and he was even more energetic than usual now.
Sylvia stood there casually, her sword pointed diagonally at the floor, telling Bradley in her momentum that she was ready to strike at any time.
Bradley made the first move, and as soon as he made a shot, he attacked with all his might, holding on for a minute? Pure defense is looking for death!
Sylvia's figure flickered, and she also rushed towards each other, for Bradley's clean slash, she didn't dodge, didn't dodge, didn't block, directly lifted the blade, and the clean sword came first, the sword went to the middle position, turned into a flat stab, and the tip of the sword went straight to Bradley's heart!
Swap injuries and don't earn!
Bradley immediately made a judgment, his horizontal slash power was limited, and he didn't know if the opponent had a follow-up defense, but the opponent's attack would definitely stab him in the heart first.
Without much thought, Bradley had already adjusted his power under his feet, and while continuing to maintain the slash, his body was tilted to one side, and at the same time he was ready to be pierced in the lungs.
However, Sylvia anticipated Bradley's intentions, and although her attack was already the last to come, she still had the strength to follow Bradley's heart! But she tricked Bradley with the extra "Sword Chief" and curved arms.
Just as Bradley's body was deflected out, and his center of gravity was irretrievable, Sylvia straightened his arm, and the tip of the sword arrived earlier than the president expected, Sylvia sank into his chest with a sword, and then used a strange vibrating blade technique to destroy his heart in an instant.
The two of them staggered, even separated by two or three positions, but the victory and defeat were divided, and the moonlight burst behind the president, but he no longer had the mind and ability to turn back and take the call.
His heart is dead, in a physical sense.
Five cards quickly landed at his side, the familiar blue lightning repairing his heart, but this time he was even weaker.
The Grand President stuck his straight-edged saber on the floor to support himself from lying down, and he was now very calm, waiting for Wang Shui's verdict.
"1.32 seconds, do you know how weak you are?"
Sylvia said this to Wang Shui, but Bradley felt that the other party was talking about him as well.
But he can't be angry, even if he is.
"Why do you want to save me?"
Bradley asked Wang Shui, and in his opinion, although the powerful female swordsman was unkind to the cunning man, it was clear that their actions were dominated by the male swordsman.
Wang Shui had already begun to put on his inner armor to bear the weight, and at the same time replied with a kind smile:
"It's rude, Your Excellency the President, in fact, the two of us just heard that the strongest warrior of Amestolis is on this train, so we have itchy hands and want to come to visit and ask for advice, as for the atmosphere of fighting and killing just now, it was all a joke."
Bradley pressed his saber and tried to stand up, but failed, he listened to Wang Shui's nonsense, looked at the broken carriage, and [Lust] and [Gluttony], who had not yet regained their human form, and then said:
"I see, I almost misunderstood you."
"Really, it's true, Your Excellency's soldiers were just stunned and fell asleep in the carriage in front, and we really came to communicate with friendliness"
Saying that, Wang Shui's expression suddenly twisted a little.
"Well, in addition to the whim-out battle, there is actually another small matter, our emperor wants me to inform you, he is very dissatisfied with the continuous war here, which has seriously affected our business, he wants Amestolius to prosper under your leadership, instead of continuing to engage in such reckless militarism, which is not good for everyone."
"You mean, the Emperor of the new country? Are you from the new country? Bradley was more concerned about the information in Wang Shui's words than about the clichΓ©s.
"yes, didn't I just use alchemy to treat you?"
"But...... Your appearance is pure Amestorian. β
"Oh!" Wang Shui suddenly woke up, and then rubbed his face violently with blue lightning, and rubbed a calm new Chinese face, "Okay, now believe it, right?" β
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The president was silent, he had a lot of questions, but he felt that even if the other party was willing to answer, his questions would only become more and more.
"Okay, okay, the night is getting dark, and I'm going to say goodbye next, Your Excellency the President, rest early, goodbye!"
Having had enough of playing with the treasure, Wang Shui arched his hand and jumped out directly from the side of the broken carriage, while Sylvia also jumped into the night outside the car lightly.
It took a full five minutes for Bradley to have the strength to stand and move, and Rust on one side had already recovered her body, in fact, when the president faced Sylvia, she was able to move, but she didn't dare to move.
Bradley approached Gratoni, who was still in a broken state, and pulled out the black dagger that was stuck next to his Philosopher's Stone.
It seems to have been left behind by the female swordsman, and the black-coated dagger was engraved with a simple alchemy formation and an elongated new Chinese script, and it was the result that the artificial Gratoni could not be regenerated and could not restore the body.
"It looks like we've got a tough bunch of enemies." Rust whispered, his arrogance as an android absent from his tone.
"They're not from the New Kingdom, but they're the ones who help Ishvar, and they know us well."
The president said, but he himself didn't have much confidence in this judgment, and it was also because he was worried that the other party was just pretending to leave, and he didn't say many things directly.
He believed that the man could do it.
It's all a mystery.
But the matter of the embassy has not been stopped, and there is no trace of destruction in the underground land refining array, the eldest brother of their seven androids [Arrogance] has been patrolling the underground with his shadow ability, and their father [villain in a bottle] is also monitoring the entire land refining array.
The other party should have just discovered that they were artificial people, and it was likely that the dead [jealous] Enwei showed his feet.
No, it's also possible that [Greed] Glied, that guy has defected a long time ago because of endless greed, and it is also possible that he will leak some information, and it is time to get him back......
Dignity, interests, and even the country are not important, and there is only one purpose for the artificial man, and that is to complete the plan of his father.
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On the other side, Wang Shui, who jumped off the train, took out a bunch of materials from the space of the Awoken, rubbed a simple cart, and took Sylvia to the nearest town.
The car drove out silently for a long time, and Wang Shui asked a little seriously:
"How long will it take me to reach your level?"
"Are you serious?"
Sylvia also thought about it before answering:
"Training and attributes are one aspect, you can't rush, you lack too much actual combat experience, if you don't go to the battlefield or find a master to duel, you will never reach my height. Oh yes, there's a hard condition β you have to reach the fifth order. β
"Alas, fighting, fighting, people like and hate it."
Sylvia smiled at Wang Shui's feelings, she also felt this way about the battle, she couldn't call it enjoyable, but the process made her very comfortable, and she didn't want to lose, she wanted to become stronger.
"Do you remember the [Iron Law of Survival] in the circle of the Awoken?" Sylvia asked suddenly.
"First, not to come into contact with anything related to the Alien God in any sense; Second, stay away from guys with dangerous scales on their heads; Third, if a person wears the badge of [Battle Master], it means that he does not want to be disturbed. Of course, I remember that there used to be a lot of dead news feeds every day, and that was my daily electronic mustard. β
Although he has lived steadily in the fantasy world for seven or eight years, Wang Shui still remembers the life in the main world of the dream system as fresh as new, not only because his memory is good enough, but also because of the characteristics of the fantasy world.
Just like his body is basically not aging, he can exercise attributes but can't break through the limit, can't level up in the fantasy world, and the memories in the fantasy world will quickly fade after returning to reality.
These are all fantasy world characteristics under the acceleration of time.
"Then do you know what the [Battle Master] of Article 3 is all about?"
"Uh, an officially recognized system for determining combat capability? I've only seen their games, and there are a lot of spectators, and everyone loves to watch them, but it's rare to see people wearing badges. β
"[Combat Master] does not belong to the dream system, it exists independently, and its evaluation of combat ability is very accurate and reliable."
"So? Can it help me get stronger? β
"Of course, after you go back, go to the [Battle Network] to register an account, customize your fighting style, it will recommend suitable training items, and then help you match masters with similar strength to fight, close to life and death simulation battles, which is very helpful for your wild fighting style. Alas, it's a pity that I was implanted with a low-level command by a certain **, and I can't train you with a killer. β
Wang Shui didn't hear the latter sentence by being cheeky, just nodded and wrote down the information in the memo.
"Ciel, what level do you belong to in the [Battle Master]?"
"Heh," Sylvia sent the queen disdain, "There is still one sword star left to get the [Absolute Combat Power] badge, which is a height that is unimaginable in your life, and I didn't get it not because of weak combat ability, but because my transcendent level is not enough, the minimum requirement for the [Absolute Combat Power] badge is the seventh order." β
Ah, it's so far away...... Iron brand, silver brand, gold medal, crystal brand, get 99 sword stars on the basis of crystals to be promoted to [Absolute Combat Power].
"What level am I at right now?"
Since Sylvia said that it helped a lot, Wang Shui must have believed it, and she was an authority in this regard.
"Uh, no...... Right? If you want to get the badge, you have to be at least the third tier, right? The goalkeepers of the iron brand are all third-order, this is the [Battle Master], not the ranking system of those garbage online games, you don't have to think too much, just mix it up with its training. β
Ah, I don't think I'm in the middle of it...... Originally, he defeated Bradley tonight, and although he was pierced with a sword, Wang Shui still had a little confidence.
"A little lost?"
"Slightly, after all, I've been practicing for a long time, and you've taught it yourself." Wang Shui didn't forget to pull out Sylvia, it's all because you didn't teach me well.
"There is an absolute limit to energy, your level can't be reached, your body can't withstand the attack of the third order, what kind of master level can you mention, you can't wear mobile armor in battle master competition."
"You mean, I'm actually very good at fighting?"
"I mean, you can't fall down the ranks!"
The discussion about the battle basically ended here, and the two of them jumped to the topic of other dimensions later, completely losing the tense and busy atmosphere of some time ago.
Wang Shui also had the first time to recognize Sylvia's strength, and he was now driving a car and chatting, but his mind was constantly replaying the 1.32 seconds of the sword.
(End of chapter)