CHRONICLE GODSFALL
The Abandoned Soil Experts
As soon as the mysterious man started moving, Slyfox also moved. Even if Cloudhawk did not issue a warning, Slyfox would not relax his vigilance. He knew exactly who the most dangerous person on this battlefield was and who he should watch over. His adjustable twin gun revolved in a beautiful intersecting arc in front of him as a burst of flames erupted from the barrel. He had shot four times in an instant!
Slyfox is a truly accomplished control metahuman, and his shooting skills are among the best in Blackflag Outpost. He could instantly lock and shoot even an eagle flying at high speed, and being able to shoot a sparrow from thirty meters away was as easy as shooting an elephant. Although the mysterious man was faster than anyone Slyfox had ever encountered, could he move faster than a bullet?
Slyfox is very experienced and a true marksman master. These four shots completely sealed the space around the mysterious man, ensuring that wherever he dodged, he would still be hit by at least two bullets. There was no way he could escape unscathed! In addition, Slyfox had just used some special self-made bullets. These bullets were so powerful that as long as they landed on any part of their target, their target would definitely be crippled and killed.
The mysterious man's eyes were pitch-black, like a mirror pool of darkness. These eyes saw and recorded all of Slyfox's movements, until he pulled the trigger.
It's stunning! The shooter hidden inside this outpost was definitely the most formidable sniper the mysterious man had ever encountered, and both the timing and the shot were perfect. The mysterious man had almost no way to escape at all.
However, the emphasis is on the word 'almost'. This is not an absolute statement!
The mysterious man's powerful eye ability allowed him to notice all four Slyfox shots, and he was instantly able to predict the trajectory of a bullet. He knew that it was impossible to avoid all of them; at most, he would be able to avoid two.
Two is enough! The mysterious man dodged to one side, dodging two shots. At the same time, both of his hands shot through the air like meteors in the night sky, carrying his knife blade in front of the other two bullets.
Sparks flew everywhere as ear-piercing screeches could be heard. The blade actually split the two bullets into four pieces. The cut is so perfect that if you use a scale or ruler to measure all four parts, you will find that in the size and shape of all four parts the bullet is completely identical.
For the first time, an expression of astonishment appeared on Slyfox's face. "Cannot be. That's not possible." How can you use a knife to cut a bullet in the air? It requires perfect accuracy and control, instantaneous reflexes, and better eyesight than an eagle. This is really unbelievable! Only someone who had some high-level meta-strength over agility, control, and more could accomplish such a task. Less than one in a million scavengers would have the required strength, and they would be considered truly great warriors. As for Blackflag Outpost, there was no such number!
Who is this guy?!
Cloudhawk clenched the rifle in his hand. Several times now, he had planned to fire a weapon, but in the end he let go of the idea. He knew his own limitations and knew that he was far from being a match for Slyfox. If even Slyfox could not kill this person, how could he possibly succeed? In addition, shotgun pellets were also sprayed onto a very large area. If he shot from a great distance, he might even hit some of his allies.
Calm. He must remain calm! This is what Cloudhawk told himself over and over again. He couldn't waste a chance. If he wasn't sure he would succeed, he shouldn't have attacked at all. Otherwise, he would attract the attention of that terrifying man and his life would be extinguished like a candle.
The mysterious man's dark gaze, unimaginable as the depths of the sea, was now locked onto the Slyfox. The other experts posed no threat to him, but this incredible sniper did. The mysterious man knew who the real enemy was in this fight. He had to first get rid of this troublesome sniper!
The mysterious man did not stop at all, continuing his attack. Three elite guard members were in his path, so he ended up throwing them along the way. The three guards did not even have the chance to see how he attacked; they only saw the light of his knife penetrate their bodies. As they fell into a pool of their own blood, the last thing they saw was his cloaked figure disappearing past them, not hesitating in the slightest.
“Damn him!” The captain of the two elite guards, Wulf, was furious! Wulf was an agile metahuman, which meant in terms of speed at least he was not inferior to the mysterious man. If the members of the outpost had to choose one person who could almost keep up with the mysterious man, they would definitely choose Wulf!
Wulf threw out his sword and took out a pair of short blades. Short weapons are more agile and carry more punching power, and they also have an edge in fast combat. In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged four or five punches! The blade light flickered repeatedly as these two extremely fast experts clashed against each other in close combat.
Almost as soon as Wulf engaged the man in battle, Wulf realized he had made a mistake! First of all, the man's meta-strength was clearly higher than Wulf's; even though the man was using a pair of long knives, it was clear, he was able to use it with the same speed and agility as Wulf using his short blade. Worse, the mysterious man's attack was extremely accurate, as if he had measured it to a millimeter before. With each strike, the mysterious man was able to attack Wulf at a weak point, using a little force to dull Wulf's strength, then unleash a counterattack with overwhelming force.
Although Wulf was a very experienced fighter, he still had weaknesses in his attacks. The mysterious man attacked as if all of his movements had been calculated many times before by a computer; not only did he show no weakness, his attacks were extremely precise to the extreme. After only a few blows exchanging, Wulf was thrown into a very weak position.
Wulf wanted to back down, but it was too late. A long blade came howling in the air towards him!
The mysterious man's blade pierced through half of Wulf's head. His blood did not even have time to gush out before the man turned around and once again continued his attack towards Slyfox. This entire time, he had shown no hesitation and had not made any futile moves at all. As if
he did not fight with any of the highest warriors at the outpost; instead, he simply threw out a nameless pawn. The difference in skill between the two is obvious!
Grizzly howled furiously. “WULF!”
"W-what are you ..." The outpost soldier had yet to capture his position when a pair of ice-cold rifle barrels pressed against his back. A cunning look flashed across the mysterious man's pitch-black eyes, and he immediately moved to dodge.
THE CRACK! THE CRACK! A pair of shots rang out as a pair of bullets pierced through the body of the unfortunate outpost soldier, losing the mysterious man with just a strand of hair.
Slyfox unleashes a frustrated curse. The man was able to lock his movements, then dodge at the same time as Slyfox pulled the trigger. As a result, Slyfox decides to block the man's view and shoots him through a human shield. Who would have thought that the man could still dodge with such incredible accuracy and an almost supernatural sixth sense!
The mysterious man had perfect control over his own body, and he did not make any futile movements at all, nor did he make any mistakes in judgment. He also had a completely suffocating level of speed, and a sharp sense of danger that was almost like a beast in its accuracy. He was truly an expert rarely seen in the desert.
The two are now very close to each other. Slyfox could almost see the specter of death reaching out to him! The mysterious figure was clearly determined to kill Slyfox no matter what the cost. Mad Dog is at the forefront, tied up by a gang of thugs. The other mercenaries were barely even a match for the mysterious man; in fact, they were not even strong enough to slow him down. What's to be done?
A cold light suddenly flashed through Slyfox's narrowed eyes. Her normal, radiant face had completely disappeared. It was as if he had turned into a completely different person, an extraordinarily cold and calm person. This was a mindset that had been formed through countless life and death battles. The more dangerous the situation, the calmer he was.
His plump body suddenly began to move with agility and elegance that belied his size. His two adjusted pistols started barking and spitting fire repeatedly as several bullets started howling past the outpost warriors and towards the mysterious man. One bullet actually pierced through the neck of the outpost soldier, then continued forward while spraying a bloody mist.
So what if he accidentally killed some people on his own side? Shit, so what if he killed some of them on purpose? From the beginning, Slyfox was not the kind and kind type. He knew exactly how hard it was to hit this man, so he was willing to pay any price and do whatever was necessary to increase the odds. In comparison, sacrificing a few postal guards was nothing at all. He didn't have much time left; every shot, every opportunity, was priceless.
But it's all useless!
The mysterious man's night-black eyes remained as calm as a puddle of ink, and his gaze did not change in the slightest. His movements fluctuated randomly and unpredictably like a viper, dodging most of Slyfox's bullets while using his knife to block
a bullet he couldn't escape. He advanced very quickly, and anyone who blocked his path (accidentally or intentionally) would be faced with his blinking knife. Everyone who blocked his path was sliced off easily.
He's gonna reach Slyfox! Slyfox had only one bullet left in each of his pistols, and the enemy was so close and so fast that Slyfox only had enough time for one shot. If he missed the next shot, well, you can imagine what would happen to a shooter when attacked in close combat by a knife fighter like the mysterious man.
Slyfox stared at his opponent without blinking. All the other people in the surrounding area seemed to completely vanish as Slyfox focused his every energy and attention on his enemy. Slyfox watched his movements, his breathing, his every little movement. After considering all the factors and possible responses…
The crack! A tongue of fire gushed out from the barrel of his right gun.
A sharp light flashed in the mysterious man's eyes. Not only has this shooter perfectly calculated his movements and all the potential variables, the shooter has even taken into account his reaction speed and the speed at which his hands can move. This shot almost sealed his fate. Really tough shooter!
The mysterious man suddenly unsheathed his knife, moving 30% faster than before. Clangs! Several sparks appeared in the air as the bullet was once again cut off.
Slyfox's face turned deathly pale. "Shoppers."
The mysterious man did not stop for a second. He was like a hungry wolf that had seen its prey, and he sent one of his murderous knives straight down the throat of his enemy with incredible speed.
The blade moved ever closer to Slyfox, a harbinger of doom that quickly grew in size and took on more and more of its field of vision. Finally, a terrified expression was seen in Slyfox's eyes, and his face was as pale as a corpse. Slyfox looks like a man when faced with imminent and inevitable doom.
Without question, this blade would take his life!
This was what the mysterious man believed, and he exerted all his efforts to carry out this attack. Once the sharp blade landed, its fat neck would split open and its fat head would fly like a dandelion blown by the wind.
Swish! The blade shone with a cold light as it swept across Slyfox's neck, blood spots splattered on his blade!
