Chapter 89 (1/2)
The death attendant gently took down the aidman alloy samurai sword behind him. The blade was as cold as practice, and it was as bright as a pool of water, refreshing. In his eyes, the world suddenly became very slow, very slow. Even the cold light reflected by the blade was clear and bright. The tip of the knife was pressed forward lightly to make a knife drawing appearance.
Then the knife was as light as snow.
The dead man's nerve reflex speed is enough to let him see the flying bullets clearly. His body's coordination and flexibility can also keep up with this terrible reaction speed. The keen feeling tempered between life and death enables the dead man to make accurate judgment at the critical moment. He replaces his brain with intuition.
His sword technique is direct and accurate. He abandoned all changes in martial arts and dragged his opponent into a rapid battle with his strong sense of time. Under the speed, all skills are empty words.
But intuition is intuition, and skill is skill. When there is a terrible existence in this world that replaces the subconscious with consciousness and has a stronger sensitivity to time than the dead waiter, the straight knife technique becomes a ridiculous existence.
Chen ang stretched out two fingers. In this terrible state of life and death, he clamped the invincible aidman alloy blade like taking something from his pocket.
His nails were trimmed neatly and his hands were well protected. His slender and white fingers didn't even have a cocoon formed by long-term friction. Like a pair of decorations, the waiter secretly laughed at his hands because it grew on a weak little white face.
But just like this, the two fingers, like pliers, firmly clamped the dead waiter's blade.
The waiter swallowed a mouthful of water and looked at his long knife with fear. It grew on Chen Ang's left hand like a root. ”I think everything is easy to say. What did you just say? In fact, the land King's planning has nothing to do with me!”
”You don't seem to be fast enough!” Chen ang said with a smile.
”It depends on who you compare with!” Wade said habitually.
Then he knew he was wrong. Chen ang didn't like his poor mouth.
The blade is not fast, or Chen ang doesn't make it fast at all. For a gravity control master, speed, time and space are non-existent obstacles. As long as Chen ang is willing, he can even make the blade appear directly in the dead man's heart.
But this time, Chen ang didn't cheat with his power and bullied a fool who didn't understand physics. Such a thing can't be done for a long time, otherwise he will lose fun soon.
He just used his ordinary strength and speed to perform his swordsmanship, which is not surprising at all, and does not affect the physical constants and world laws. The dead waiter can even see clearly. The blade crawls towards him bit by bit, slow as a snail. With his nerve reaction speed, he can chop 16 knives at this moment.
Can such a sword also hurt people?
When the death waiter saw his neck blood flying like a flag, his heart was still full of confusion. The sword edge had wiped his throat. He was powerless and could not even escape the slow blade.
When he avoided the assassination of the blade, Chen Ang's sword immediately had unexpected changes. With only 13 changes, the dead waiter was forced to a dead corner and had to parry with a long knife. When the knives and swords intersected, his hands felt an indescribable tremor, and Chen ang easily picked up his long knife.
A hidden destructive force disrupted the dead waiter's coordination ability. He could even feel that his internal organs were shocked, causing no obvious damage and damaging his action ability. Recovery took time. The next moment, his throat was penetrated by the blade.
”Not only are you not fast enough, but even your skills are a little lacking!” Chen ang wiped the dim blade, leaving no trace on it. Blood slipped from the blade as if it had never existed.
Wade opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the burning pain in his throat made him give up this move. He was surprised to find that his recovery ability was suppressed to the lowest. Although he didn't die, it was difficult to heal the wound. His chest was red with blood. He was used to being a waiter, but now he found his fatal mistake.
His legs softened and he fell to his knees, feeling the strength of his body gradually losing, and the dizziness when blood left his body.
”Powers are the third hand or even the sixth feeling of human beings. You should observe, use and feel them. Human beings use their hands to create tools, not pick up stones to wave. Such a simple and extremely easy to crack application is like a child's house. There is no secret to your ability in front of me.”
Chen ang stood in front of Wade seriously, controlled the nano robot and repaired Wade's wound. He sighed: ”the same ability can't be used for the second time in front of scientists. Because after we study it clearly, there will be no secret.”
”You need to develop new tricks!”
He turned around and was ready to leave. Suddenly, a huge hole opened in the ground. At Chen Ang's feet, the ground became as muddy as a swamp, trapping Chen Ang's feet.