If you want to position yourself and your life, what does your life look like?
Regarding this question, Gus just wants to say that his life has definitely offended the goddess of luck. He has spent half his life fighting on the battlefield as a mercenary. He has struggled to survive death and blood killing and being killed since he was a child. The other half of his life has been as a sacrifice. Pin fought with apostles, demons and undead in the dark, woke up from nightmares on countless nights and never had a peaceful night's sleep, and such days came until he came from one fucked world to another that wasn't too fucked up. Until the end of the world.
A world like a fairy tale, a world where dragons, elves and other races from mythical stories really exist. In a city shrouded in heavy snow, under the protection of magic, demons and undead finally dare not step forward. I was finally able to sleep peacefully, without having to worry about being attacked by them in the middle of the night, without being nervous and waking up from nightmares every time, and without having to chew cold dry food every day. Eating hot and exquisite meals was even a bit unaccustomed to me at first.
Although the battle still exists, at least I am not facing it alone. I am not walking on the journey of the underworld like an alien. On the road, I have begun to have more companions who can talk to my troubles. For me, this is probably a dark time. The most precious salvation in life.
The assassin leader was hit in the face by a steel prosthetic limb, and the nose bridge of the assassin leader was completely broken under the mask. The skull pressure caused by the huge impact made his eyes bulge out as if they were about to burst. As a high-level assassin, he had undergone endurance training and did not let it go. He fainted, but for a moment the assassin leader seemed to have completely lost the ability to fight. The soldier covering Gus unceremoniously used a skill called 'Behead' on him, and directly cut him off with a sword. Half of the opponent's body.
If there is data here, then this warrior must have hit a critical hit with anger.
He easily defeated the high-level assassin who attacked him. Gus could only say that this guy was really unlucky. During the time when he was traveling with Lelouch, he could be said to be a master of the Lord of Shadow Stream. I have become accustomed to the superb skill of hiding my aura. I am used to it. Apart from this perfect aura concealment, the assassin's slightly flawed aura concealment is as conspicuous as shining a bright light on his own face. When the opponent sneaks into the darkness, When he got close, he already knew his purpose.
And that pure poison dagger is indeed very dangerous. If one of his hands hadn't been a prosthetic limb, and if he hadn't rejected Yalin's plan to restore the severed hand, he might have died from the poison now. , but it was precisely because of his lack of understanding of himself that the prosthetic leg withstood a blow and then restrained him, and then gave him a fatal blow.
If it is not for various factors, let yourself take advantage of the advantage to set the victory and defeat, otherwise it may take more time to solve this guy.
"Okay, the leader of this group of cowards is dead, and the rest will be dealt with in one go."
At this moment, Gus was also taking advantage of the situation and preparing to pursue the victory, preparing to completely defeat the assassins' already shaken morale in one fell swoop.
The ensuing battle soon became one-sided. Although they were not affiliated with the same organization, after seeing the strongest person being killed so easily and in an extremely miserable manner, the assassins had obviously already They had given up, and no one wanted to face the terrifying giant sword and wrist strength that could cut three people in two at the same time.
The commander behind the scenes had no intention of continuing the fight. Facing the man in black armor, the assassins on his side were as powerless as children. Without comparable weapons, they could not even use the human sea tactic to gain some advantage. arrive.
Although these assassins are cheap chess pieces that have been cut, it does not mean they should be wasted meaninglessly.
After slaying the seventeenth enemy with his sword, Gus finally relaxed his tense muscles when he saw the enemies that had begun to retreat. After the other soldiers returned, they counted and determined that 32 people had been killed. This was already There were more than half the number of assassins in the group, and the opponent could hold on until nearly half of the casualties were lost before escaping. In terms of will, it was already remarkable as a test piece.
"Our casualties?"
"No one was killed, Your Excellency!"
A soldier in armor who was about the same height as Gus walked up to Gus and saluted: "Four people were injured to varying degrees, but fortunately their injuries are not serious. We have taken master-level antidote potions in advance and there will be no chance of death." dangerous."
"Very good." Gus nodded with satisfaction and looked at the corpses on the ground: "Clean up a little and be careful. I don't know if they will come back."
"As you command, Your Excellency!"
The wounded warriorAfter taking the healing potion, I also joined in the cleanup work. By the way, I searched out the scattered items on these assassins and gathered them together. Various poisons, anesthetics, darts, throwing knives, disguise tools, climbing tools, lock picks, etc. Waiting for a lot of miscellaneous things, they even found a lot of Havana tobacco from some corpses. There was nothing that could reveal the identity of the other party. Although they were not all sent by the same organization, the organizations that sent them all destroyed everything that might expose them in advance. There were even soldiers. Pills used to commit suicide were also found in the other person's teeth.
Just as the eight soldiers were on guard and carrying the corpses aside to place them, Gus had already contacted Tangier and rushed to the inside of the warehouse. Compared with these low-level cannon fodder outside, he could stand before the protective circle was destroyed. The assassin who sneaked into the workshop during the retreat was much stronger, and I didn't know if Kenjiro could handle it alone.
"Sure enough~ I am probably only suitable for living this kind of life in my life."
On the way, Gus couldn't help but sigh as he thought about the previous battle.
The battle just now was not satisfactory. Gus could clearly feel that after getting used to fighting those weird and terrifying apostles, fighting with the same human beings, even humans with stronger overall strength in other worlds, was not easy. I think it's really too simple.
There is no power that can tear tigers and leopards alive, no arms as sharp as sickles, no overwhelming and amazing size, and no amazing jumping power. Compared with the tentacles that can stab from all directions and any unexpected place, in the Kingdom of Saxony. The undead warriors I encountered were much stronger than these assassins. After getting used to fighting non-human monsters, I was not used to having such a regular battle with human opponents.
The most speechless thing is that after arriving in another world, I can sleep peacefully every night without having to worry about facing death and various monsters, but I feel a sense of loss in my heart, even on weekdays. Even self-training in the past could not satisfy this sense of loss, but today's battle made me feel a sense of loss. When the dragon-slaying sword killed the enemy, and when the blood splashed on my face, I actually felt a sense of myself. It is indeed a feeling that exists.
"Do I like self-abuse? Or maybe there are some things that you can never forget if you don't understand them." Gus shook his head and was a little confused about his own mentality.
However, Tangier also sent Gus good news and bad news at this time. The good news was that three of the four intruders who invaded the warehouse had been eliminated, and the bad news was that the last one alive had abnormal strength. Powerful, his ability to sneak and hide his aura is so powerful that it is difficult to detect even the dense protective arrays arranged inside the warehouse. Every time he catches his trace, he will quickly disappear into hiding. Until now, it is like a tease. Everyone is still hiding in the warehouse.
The opponent may be a transcendent, and an assassin-type transcendent who is good at sneaking!
Tangier's tone was very solemn, and Gus's face also became serious. Over the past few days, he had a deep understanding of the so-called extraordinary beings in this world. Some powerful extraordinary beings were completely monsters beyond human imagination, and even more so. It is an existence that mortals absolutely cannot resist. Faced with such a monster, Kenjiro doesn't know whether he can cope with it.
Thinking of this, Gus couldn't help but quicken his pace.
At the same time, Kenjiro, who was responsible for dealing with the enemies who had sneaked in, met his opponent this time. An opponent who had not been able to successfully capture the opponent's figure until now was wandering in the huge warehouse like a ghost, looming. The aura was not only his own, but also the Lord of Shadow Stream, Jie, who was also good at sneaking and assassination, worked hard to deal with the target.
That¡¯s right! Zed, the Lord of Shadow Stream, joins the battle.
This elusive and cold ninja, Kenjiro heard the sounds of fighting and screams when he rushed to the warehouse under Tangier's instructions. As the sound moved forward, Kenjiro saw the bodies of two assassins on the road. , the expression of shock and disbelief on the face of one whose throat was directly cut was still frozen, while the other put on a defensive posture but was stabbed in the heart from behind, and the third assassin was stabbed in the heart after Kenjiro arrived. At that moment, Zed emerged from the shadows and stabbed his brain from the chin with a spider blade. He twitched briefly and then died completely.
One person managed to kill three high-level assassins, and the deaths of three people were extremely frustrating and frightening. Obviously, the assassination and stealth skills of this shadow-style ninja had a huge impact on the three colleagues, allowing them to arrive. It's hard to believe that an assassin would be assassinated during an assassination mission.
Jie doesn¡¯t care about his own record. On the contrary, he completely ignores his achievements.Attention was focused on the last enemy.
Kenjiro could also tell from Zed's tone that this last assassin was obviously his equal opponent. Zed seemed to be targeting his favorite prey. After a word of reminder, he quickly hid in the darkness and started. A battle between stealth and anti-stealth.
¡°Perhaps not only are they evenly matched, but maybe the opponents this time are even stronger.