Guy's back was already soaked. He had retreated to a corner of the operating room, but No. 20 was still pressing forward, observing Guy up and down. "Rod, can I call you that? Rod, I'm sorry, I know.
It is rude to call people by surnames in Brighton City. Why are you afraid? Not counting the memories of wizards brought by my previous body owner and the metal piece, I am just a person who was born less than half a day ago, and I am not your enemy.
On the contrary, I was created to relieve the discrimination and oppression of our wizards by the official organization of Brighton City."
"Then why do you want to kill me and my companions?"
No. 20 pinched the ends of his silver hair and pointed to the upper level: "I'm on your side, brother. I'm just my master. You know, I have to listen to him. I can only blame you and your companions for probing."
It’s too deep. Why did you find this place? Did that handsome little black guy find it? It’s interesting. I’m not surprised that people from the military found this place. The intelligence resources that Johns has at hand are still very rich. But I
He's not a belligerent person..." Guy walked around No. 20 and looked at the two exploded heads at the door of the operating room. He couldn't help but click his tongue. When people are nervous, they always make unconscious movements, and Guy's right hand was unconscious.
Patting his inner pocket, he suddenly touched something and his expression gradually changed.
"I can let you change your life or death in another way. There is a leisure and entertainment activity for the goblins in Nozil City called pot throwing, which is to throw a bamboo stick into the mouth of the pot that is only a few feet wide from five meters away. One person
Five lots, whoever gets the most lots wins. Wait a minute, I'll find a 'pot'." After speaking on the 20th, he walked out of the operating room, leaving a bewildered Guy sitting on the ground. He was very
He knew that if No. 20 had the intention of killing him, the static electricity covering his body would make him feel paralyzed and stinging as long as he was close to him. Guy originally wanted to leave through the secret passage in the ceiling now, but found that there was dust floating at the door of the passage, so he did so
Pulling a piece of debris from the wall and throwing it into the passage, a burst of electricity crackled, and the flashing light made Guy unable to open his eyes. Now he could completely give up the idea of escape.
He took out the scepter from the inner folder and held it in his hand. The short scepter, which was only two inches long, was held by Guy in his hand. His palms trembled slightly, and he continued to reconstruct everything that happened at the moment in his consciousness: "I
I want to call you Sef Staff, but you are my only support. Fortunately, I can store elemental power for you on weekdays..."
There were footsteps outside the operating room. No. 20 dragged the body of another modified human into the operating room. He looked surprised: "Oh! You are still here. I was worried that you would run away secretly."
Guy smiled awkwardly and looked up at the secret passage in the ceiling. The dust floating in the air there reminded him that the crisis was still there. No. 20 measured the distance with steps, and then placed the body of the cyborg five meters away from Guy.
Pulling his mouth away, he stabbed his right fist directly into the throat of the cyborg. When he pulled it out again, there was a lot of blood and broken bones. The cyborg kept his head upward and just threw the pot. No. 20 took another shot from his arms.
No. 20 picked up the fingers on the ground and handed them to Guy: "I can't find a better pot, so I'll just use it."
Well, you throw it once and I throw it once. If you win, you can leave. If I win, and I win before Arthur leaves the sewer, you will all die. The rules are like this, you can't use witchcraft.
You can’t interfere with your opponent with your body, you can use your words, but you can’t hurt your opponent. If there is cheating and it is not discovered, it is not cheating. Is there anything else you want to add?”
At present, the rules are fair to both parties. If No. 20 can use witchcraft, he can use static electricity to interfere with himself when bidding. Guy did not notice that No. 20 expanded the range without authorization, and just went out to destroy the Cyborg on No. 20.
At that time, he did not see the figures of Geno and Arthur, so while Guy was suppressed by his momentum, No. 20 expanded the pursuit range. Guy didn't think much, or even thought of delaying time, he was as scorched as mud.
The corpse of the rotten Cyborg was so shocking that he had no choice but to stop looking at the corpse: "You can't cross the line! You can't break your promise either!"
Guy used his toes to draw a gap on the cement floor as a starting point. No. 20 stood beside Guy leisurely: "Rhode, brother, come first, let me see your accuracy, this is a goblin game."
Not bad, better than elves shooting arrows at each other, um... Why does the metal piece that gives me strength know so many things? And I have a lot of resentment towards the elves... It seems that something happened after returning to the Elf Forest this time
It’s about to be done.”
Listening to No. 20's self-talk, Guy moved forward with his left foot in a throwing motion. This was not the time to be shy. Guy soothed himself, then closed one eye and aimed at the Cyborg's grinning mouth.
When preparing to throw, No. 20 on the side said casually: "I heard that Cyborg No. 10 used to be the proprietress of a furniture store on Gothel Street in the South District. She seemed to be called Mrs. Grieve. Have you heard of her name?
"
Guy's heart trembled. Mrs. Grieve was a name he had heard of. They had known each other. This sentence obviously shocked Guy. He was half-kneeling on the ground in front of him. A reformed man who could only move his eyes could actually be
Mrs. Grieve, just as she was thinking about it, the finger in her hand had already taken action, hitting the neck of Cyborg No. 10 without any bias. When No. 20 saw it, she held her stomach and started laughing: "I thought at least you would be somewhat accurate.
You're at least a few centimeters away from his mouth. Well, it's my turn. By the way, Mrs. Grieve is just a neighbor in my memory. I don't know who No. 10 was before."
Guy grabbed No. 20 by the collar and said angrily: "You lunatic, you can't disturb me with such words!"
The toes of No. 20 were slightly off the ground, but he didn't care about Guy's rudeness: "What kind of game allows the rules to be changed midway, Rhodes, we have already said the rules before, and now we are not allowed to add other regulations." The palm of his hand was suddenly
The electric current stung, and Guy had to put down No. 20. Just when Guy had no idea whether to continue arguing, No. 20 quickly put his first finger into the mouth of the modified man. The whole process did not take more than 30 seconds.
.
Seeing his fingers sink into the mouth of the modified man, No. 20 made a victory gesture: "Very good! No interference, one to zero!"
Guy's breathing became rapid. No. 20 had almost understood all his psychological activities. He was completely played by No. 20 at this moment. No. 20 looked at Guy's eyes staring at him blankly, and lifted up his long silver hair:
"It's your turn, brother, or are you going to give up? If I win, I will kill everyone, including Elus who hasn't left yet..."
"What did you say...?" No. 20's words dragged Guy back to reality. Guy began to metalize from his head, and this time the metallization directly covered half of his body. No. 20 waved his hands quickly: "Did we say we can't
I respect the rules of hurting my opponent, and I don’t want to kill you so quickly. My hotness is not something your witchcraft can withstand."
Guy lowered his head, shielded his eyes, and then punched No. 20. No. 20, who had already warned him, was quite bored and stood there waiting for Guy's hand to turn black. Unexpectedly, a gun flew through the air.
A small object accurately fell into the mouth of the modified man. Then No. 20 looked at Guy who calmed down and exhaled, saying: "One to one, you can throw away your second finger."
"I underestimated you, Rhodes. You are indeed my favorite opponent." After saying that, No. 20 faced Guy and put his finger into the Cyborg's mouth without even looking at the Cyborg: "It's me again.
We're ahead, and it's your turn. If we both win, it's still five to four, and you still lose." Guy put away his relaxed expression. He noticed a sense of disobedience just now, so he asked tentatively:
"Are you so accurate in throwing pots? You must have played often, I mean, before you were transformed."
"No, this is my first time playing."
"So, did you cheat?"
"I don't even bother to use that method, Guy, don't be so aggressive. I have two memories. This is what makes me different from other modified people. In my own body's memory, I have practiced aiming. I was
A member of the law enforcement team is called Dash. You should have an impression of the Hermit Society, right? Unfortunately, his elemental power has been separated and disappeared. Otherwise, the fire elemental power would be the most crazy element for wizards. Dash’s memory is also mine.
The reason why I am interested in Arthur is that the small piece of metal dominates my memory, so many memories have been lost."
Dash...? Veins popped out on Guy's neck. Of course he knew this old captain who once served in the law enforcement team. Of course, he only heard about it. He used to work with Mrs. Eno, Vic Jarvis, etc.
A wizard who is a member of the older generation of the Hermitage, and is also the rarest fire wizard. Although he is only a wizard in the awakening stage, he will take the initiative to undertake many important tasks. In a certain task related to Goblin Houston and the Son of God organization,
Dash lost his voice, and he didn't expect that he would show up at Night Walker in the end. The continuous onslaught of information made Guy lose his concentration. He slapped his cheeks with both hands, and didn't stop until his cheeks were red and swollen. Number 20 was still there
He kept talking about Dash's memory, but he didn't realize that Guy had already thrown a second finger to the mouth of the reformer. The second finger was the little finger, which was a suitable size and length to throw from the torn mouth of the reformer.
Entering, the distance was only five meters. The endurance and tenacity that Guy usually exercised paid off at this moment. After he threw out his fingers, his hands no longer trembled, and his body returned to its best condition. His little finger bounced against the mouth of the modified man.
, then rubbed his lips and fell into the pierced throat of No. 20. No. 20 closed his mouth angrily and made a pause gesture with both hands: "Wait a minute, wait ten seconds, I will give you a chance, you can use these ten seconds