The strong sense of crisis made Gwen feel that time had stopped.
When masters fight against masters, time will seem to slow down the moment they attack the 'fatal threat'. This sense of touch is also the basic principle behind Gwen's feeling that time stops. In front of him
When facing a sword, you will feel that the opponent's sword tip is very slow to chop; when facing a gun, it seems that you can see the ammunition clearly——
This is a natural ability that a warrior should have.
Although Gwen considers herself an amateur in combat, having this ability is the most basic...
First there was a crisp 'click--', and the firing pin struck the primer.
Then came the "clang-dang" of chaos like a heavy hammer hitting the anvil, and the rough internal combustion engine drive intensified the speed of the bullet exiting the chamber.
Finally, the bullet is fired, which symbolized "death" in the previous life, but here symbolizes "wealth".
Gwen calmly watched the bullets being fired not to sigh "What a quick grab" after being hit, but to dodge the bullets.
For first-class combat masters, firearms before the ammunition is discharged are the most terrifying because of the threat and because they don't know when the opponent will shoot.
No matter how strong the body is, if it is hit by the 'killing tool' that humans have studied for many years, it is good to be able to survive.
Gwen considers herself to be an amateur in fighting, so naturally she should be more afraid of firearms. But at the same time, she must also avoid them.
The moment a flash point appeared at the muzzle of the gun...
……It's now!
A thin line of fire appeared in Gwen's eyes.
Trajectory…
The trajectory of the bullet was captured.
With the force that has not yet been eliminated, he floats like a feather in the air and avoids the trajectory.
——Cang! The warhead was embedded in the wall.
'boom!'
Only then did gunshots sound.
Gwen squinted her eyes and noticed the surprise on the squirrel-eared woman's face. But... it wasn't the kind of surprise that this person actually dodged a bullet, but something else.
"You are not the Mind Flayer." The squirrel-eared woman put down her gun with a stern look on her face, "...but you have countless connections with the Mind Flayer...The Gray Tower."
The bear-eared Shade exhaled heavily, as hard as if a temple suddenly opened its door after burning fifty incense sticks, and the mountain wind blew up a cloud of smoke.
His calf, which had been dented by Gwen's kick, returned to its original shape, and at the same time, his fist was wrapped with visible source power, a dark blue source power.
The Shad grinned his canine teeth and looked at Gwen with an imposing manner.
“Good momentum.”
Gwen commented that among the dangerous creatures he has encountered, he should be ranked in the top 100. He made this evaluation because this person is already "if he wants to kill, he can definitely kill" this person.
A level opponent.
"Your name is Gray Tower, right?" Gwen asked.
"It's a code name." Huita answered honestly. The squirrel-eared lady behind him covered her head with one hand and showed an expression of 'this person is too honest'.
Gwen admired this kind of person and persuaded him: "Let me go. If I want to kill you, I can kill you with the next move. But I am not sure that I will not kill you 100% while defeating you.
Even if he is not killed, the possibility of being crippled by me is very high."
The real reason is:
'My body is too weak.'
Although Gwen's body has terrifying flexibility that he has never had before and a 'power potential' that he never had in his previous life, it is still very weak. For example, if he could punch an egg in the past,
If you smash the stone into pieces without cracking the egg, you can't do it now.
Now, if he just wants to exert the power to "break the stone", he cannot control the gravity of his attack in detail.
In other words, the matter of 'beating to death' is regarded as a stone, and the matter of 'beating down' is regarded as breaking the stone and not breaking the egg.
He admires this man named Huita.
Don't want to kill him.
Of course, if you later confirm that "this person has done many evil things," then come back to look for him, find him, and kill him.
Although Gwen could not solve all the bad guys with violence, at least he could solve the ones in front of him and those he had accidentally let go, which would always be no problem.
…
Listening to the words spoken by the delicate and clean body across from the mind flayer, the infamous body of the mind flayer, and the calm and repetitive tone of voice, it was said by the 'Grey Tower' Waldemar Aslovitch Oberonhoff.
A strong sense of fear arose in my heart.
His palms visibly trembled, his expression became more serious, and a few drops of cold sweat slipped from his temples.
…
"Huita, calm down." The woman with squirrel ears took a step forward and unbuttoned her military coat. She made a virtual fist with one hand and took a step forward.
clatter.
Gwen's eyes widened, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily. He carefully observed the posture of the squirrel-eared woman, from her almost completely relaxed virtual grip posture, from her turbulent but more restrained source of energy.
He went out of his way to obtain her information and skills.
Even if it's just for a moment.
But in the brain's simulation and virtual games, Gwen has fought against him thirty-eight times. Just relying on the ability shown by the opponent now, and this basic physical quality, he has still been defeated by him thirty-eight times in a row.
But it can...
Wound him.
If her combat power can be increased by more than five times, she should be able to defeat Gwen once in these thirty-eight times.
But this is not the point. The point is the working principle of its muscles and the thickness of its bones. It is completely... incredible!
"You weigh only about thirty kilograms?" Gwen asked.
"It's okay to tell you, thirty-five." Ms. Squirrel Ears replied calmly, without any intention of covering up.
"So light?" Gwen asked.
"It can be so heavy." Her source of power appeared, invisible and heavy, and the ground she stepped on almost made a dent.
Sure enough.
This woman's bones are completely 'ultra-light' but 'super-strong'. There are many holes on the bones, which are used to store the overflowing source power that is converted into reality, thereby increasing her weight, but at the same time the source force's shock-absorbing ability
Allowing her to perform incredible fighting moves without any scruples.
"Your name, or code name." Gwen held her hands in virtual hands, her left hand on the side of her legs, and her right hand on her waist.
"Curse Blade, you can call me that."
After the squirrel-eared woman finished speaking, she suddenly withdrew her power.
This sudden revocation made Gwen feel surprised and...subtly unwilling for the first time.
If he were to rate it, the werewolf could be regarded as an appetizer, and the gray tower could only be regarded as a pre-dinner wine and appetizer. Although both of them are creatures from another world and possess lethality, their specific killing offensive is still the same as in the previous life.
, it’s just that the value has become slightly larger.
And the cursed blade is the feast.
She is a mature user of source power, with developed abilities and extraordinary power, transforming her body to adapt to the standard of source power. Although fighting the first two is a bit interesting, it is not interesting enough. Fighting with the cursed blade is the real battle.
Enjoy the battle in another world.
"I have no friends who were killed by the Mind Flayer, and I have no connection with the killed person. Rather, as a secret agent, I hate that old guy and his experiments. Even if the Gray Tower next to me
As an official, I can say it directly."
She spread her hands: "It's just my responsibility to catch you, but now that I know you are not 'that mind flayer', there is no more responsibility. There is no responsibility, no hatred, neither of them."
It’s totally boring to fight.”
"Is that so? But it's okay, if we fight now, you will definitely die."
Gwen lost her murderous intention and looked at the two of them with clear blue eyes, pure and clear and incredible.
"The Gray Tower has a chance to survive, but I don't?" Cursed Blade asked.
"No."
Out of respect for this woman and the fact that she was unwilling to fight with him, Gwen deliberately did not say the words "You are too strong. If we fight, I can't defeat you without killing you."
.
But the annoying thing is.
The woman named Curse Blade seemed to know something, she showed an unpleasant "I understand" smile, put one hand in her pocket: "Ah, there is something I want to tell you now, this idea has never stopped
It just stuck in my mind and I’m not happy if I don’t spit it out.”
Curse Blade asked:
"Would you like to join our secret investigation society? There are no secret books, no philosophical words, nothing to protect, and no enemies to fight. It is just a group of unrelated people who join to exchange experiences and share some information. What do you think?
