Sometimes it really makes people wonder why a knife can be so fast. Doesn't he need to use his own eyes to see the direction of the enemy clearly? Could it be that if he waved the long knife in his hand so quickly, he wouldn't be cut by the long knife in his hand?
Whywhywhy can a person, a mere human being, be so fast? Why is it so fast that even he can't reflect it?
For the first time, Greed asked himself a question in his mind, and it was also the first time he experienced the attack of the so-called president. . . The two long knives he held in his hands seemed to have turned into invisible light, constantly piercing every inch of his skin.
Although you have the so-called strongest shield, you still feel a headache when facing such an attack, right?
Greed smiled bitterly and looked at the extra wound on his shoulder again. The mark of the wound was very obvious. Although it was just a small white dot, because it was repeatedly hit at the same location, the white dot finally changed color, and bright red blood seeped out from behind the white dot.
The shoulders turned red.
Greed¡¯s body kept retreating.
He just wants to find an opportunity to stop the man wielding the two swords. He is an artificial human being and also a so-called immortal body. Although immortality seems like a fantasy, it has been like this for so many years. He controls this body that is not too bad, and uses this characteristic to continuously defeat the enemy, making the opponent suffer for his body, and then die for his body.
It's now!
Greed suddenly jumped back, and the place where his abdomen was originally filled with black carbon elements suddenly changed color. At a rough glance, it would just make people think that it was a wailing sound caused by the long-term battle and the body finally couldn't support it anymore. But that's not the case at all.
The attack came faster than Grid imagined, and the long knife had already penetrated the loophole he deliberately left in an instant. It was pierced directly from behind.
Poof!
This is the sound that the long knife made when it passed through his body. This is also the sound that Greed wants to hear most now. When this voice rang in his ears, he finally grinned.
Poof!
It was the same voice, even with a hint of sarcasm.
"You are very fast." Grid said as he raised his head to look at the one-eyed enemy in front of him and said with a smile, "But now that you are firmly held by me, you can no longer be faster. .And I¡¯m afraid you don¡¯t know yet, right?¡±
"Do not know what is this?"
The President looked at Grid in front of him indifferently and asked in an even more indifferent tone.
"I am an artificial human. At least for now I am immortal!"
"Oh? So what?"
The president said. The blade of the blade spread horizontally, and a long gash was instantly cut out of Grid's abdomen. Internal organs and blood immediately flowed out along the loophole, directly staining half of Greed's body red. But such a wound that could have been fatal was not worth mentioning in Grid's opinion.
He directly used his right hand to tighten his grip on the long knife.
"That means that your attack is in vain. And my attack will come to you!"
He clenched his fist fiercely with his left hand, and a large amount of black carbon elements gathered on Grid's right hand, and one after another tiny spikes slowly appeared from the joints. These spikes are only visible from a distance. You can feel how powerful the damage it will cause to a person once it penetrates into the human body.
And now, this spiked fist began to move.
The fist attack just draws a straight line in the air. It hit the president directly on the head. Many people can give a rough estimate of how valuable this head is. Because this is the most valuable head in this country, and now, this head is going to be beaten like a watermelon. It was directly beaten to pieces.
The president didn¡¯t have any special reaction. He didn¡¯t even move his right hand holding the long knife. He just laughed, indifferently. He smiled sarcastically, as if he was laughing at the most idiotic and retarded thing in the world.
"Are you an android?"
As the president spoke, he slightly tilted his head to the right, thus dodging the sudden attack.
"Are you immortal?"
The president continued, and the long knife originally held by Grid suddenly turned and directly cut Grid's wrist.Come down. You must know that Grid's wrist is covered with extremely hard carbon elements, just like a person's hand is made of diamond.
¡°But this hand was actually chopped off by the president. He stood in the water, jumped slightly to the position behind him, and then raised his face. He is still laughing now, but he has inserted the long knife in his hand directly into the geography.
There was a soft sound, like a knife cutting into butter, as if there was nothing before.
Grid miscalculated. He looked at his wrist that fell to the ground and shook his head slightly. He did not expect that the long knife in the hand of the man in front of him could cut iron as well as clay, and that it would be so easy to use it to cut his arm that was covered with carbon elements.
"Not just anyone can cut off your wrist, because their eyes cannot see the smallest lines on your wrists. This kind of linescan only be seen by these eyes."
These eyes?
Greed was stunned. He was obviously a man who was blind in one eye, but he actually talked about these eyes? What kind of joke is he kidding?
Soon, Grid understood everything.
That¡¯s not a joke.
The president took off the black eyepatch on his right eye, revealing the eye hidden behind the eyepatch. It was an eye almost identical to the left eye, except for one difference.
There is a circular tattoo on it. In the center of this tattoo, there is a snake wrapped in a circle. The snake coiled itself into a circle, devouring its own tail as if it was about to eat itself.
When Greed saw this eye, his breathing paused subconsciously. He didn't know how many other people were as familiar with this tattoo as he was, or were familiar with this symbol. At least he has an identical symbol on his hand.
This is the symbol of artificial man!
"Youare the artificial person after I left." Grid suddenly laughed out loud, as if he had seen a big joke, "I never thought that an artificial person could grow so old. What a degree!¡±
"No, no matter how old I am, I will be better than you. Because you will die soon." (To be continued)