The young man drew his sword, but there was no dazzling light or extremely bright edge.
All the sharpness and violence converged in the moment of unsheathing. When the black unicorn was truly pulled out of the sheath, all the foreshadowing disappeared, like drops of water falling into the quiet hall, and only when the ticking sound was heard. People will be surprised when it sounds...
Someone is bleeding.
This knife is extremely fast.
The rainbow shines through the sun and the comet hits the moon
The bright light covers the stars, the morning glow breaks through the morning
Lin Mo stepped forward with the knife, and it seemed as if the knife was carrying him away. His speed reached the limit that he could currently reach.
The strong man didn't even have time to blink, and the knife was already in front of him.
He tried to resist, but this time his fighting instinct did not give him the chance to react. The accumulated wounds on his body finally overwhelmed his body.
The boy's speed was so fast that he couldn't even calculate the combat algorithm for the combination of violent components!
The knife comes out, the knife cuts!
The slender blade cut through the bionic skin of the strong man's heart, and opened a long and slanted incision at the fifth intercostal space on the left mid-clavicular line.
Immediately, the blade fiercely peeled away the muscle layer, chopped off the metal ribs, and made a severe gash on the beating heart.
The usual sword strikes should slow down at this step.
After all, the strength of a strong man's body is far beyond ordinary people's expectations, and the violent component will calculate the optimal defensive posture for him, adjusting various body parameters and prosthetic programs to meet various attacks.
But this time, the violent component seemed to be down due to a short circuit.
The black unicorn continued to sing forward, breaking through the heart membrane. Before the blood splattered out, the blade continued to move sideways.
The flesh and blood was cut open as easily as butter, and the ribs on the right side were not spared. The black unicorn broke out of the cage following the boy's movements, and a knife edge spanned from the apex of the heart to the right liver appeared on the strong man's body. .
The blood came belatedly, and the blood beads gathered into droplets were like precious rubies, which could be reached at your fingertips.
Lin Mo swung the knife with his backhand, and the "rubies" fell from the blade. His movements were as easy as shaking off the accumulated rain from an umbrella.
He stepped back slowly, taking his time.
Within two steps, Si'an Westan stopped for a moment, the power of time acted on him again, and the things around him became alive and vivid.
The blood in front of my eyes also became more magnificent. The blood beads were like the prelude, and the blood fountain that followed was the real theme. It was a pity that no one appreciated the beauty of this scene.
The young man had already retreated to a place where blood could not be spilled.
The strong man in front of him seemed to have lost all his strength, his strong body "softened", and he staggered forward feebly for a few steps.
All the power in the body seemed to be sucked away by the left heart. The young man's knife seemed to have cut a black hole in his heart, greedily taking away all his life, and blood could not stop spilling out.
No one can survive without a heart. At least with the current level of medical technology, it is still impossible to transform people to a level that is free from the shackles of carbon-based biological life.
finished?
...
Jack stared at everything that happened on the field with wide eyes, not wanting to miss any detail.
Even when he had watched a boxing match with Victor, he had never been as serious as he was today during the most intense climax of the match.
However, even though he was so serious, it was still difficult to capture the movements of the two people in front of him.
The only place where the situation could be seen to have changed seemed to be the stab wounds that appeared on the strong man's body from time to time.
It wasn't until Lin Mo closed Si'an Westan and exited from the slow state that he came back to his senses like waking up from a big dream. He watched helplessly as the strong man became the loser in an instant, with a striking wound on his chest. It looked like he was going to die.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, boy, you're so awesome!"
He praised highly, and the excitement in his heart was beyond words.
There were also exclamations in the surrounding area. The members of the Mox Gang did not hide their excitement and tried their best to vent their inner excitement.
Some people hugged and cheered, some kept stamping their feet and waving sticks in their hands, as if they were taking the perspective of killing people, and some even glanced at the sky with guns in hand.
It was only a minute or two, but they seemed to have spent hours.
The battle between the young man and the strong man was short and fast, leaving almost no time for breathing.
They couldn't see the young man hiding in the crack of time, but they could clearly see the extra wounds on the strong man's body. Until the last light flashed, the strong man could no longer fight.
When the sword was unsheathed, they seemed to see the youth of the moon.
No one dares to underestimate the strong man. The previous invulnerability is enough to prove how difficult this enemy is. If they really want to take action, it is impossible for them not to kill some people.
"Wow, you are so awesome. I can hardly find any adjectives to praise you. You are so awesome. Boy, if you didn't show your skills tonight, I really didn't know you were so awesome!"
Jack was also filled with a cheerful smile, and he opened his hands and was about to give Lin Mo a big hug, but he was shocked by Lin Mo's solemn eyes as soon as he took a few steps.
The young man glanced at him indifferently, with a majestic look in his eyes that could not be refused, and his tone seemed to be giving an order:
"Don't come close!"
Jack stopped, looking dazed, but soon realized something, and his eyes quickly shifted from Lin Mo to the strong man beside him.
Yes, no one can survive after losing their heart. Today's scientific system cannot yet support the human body to break through to another limit.
However, it is still possible to implant a second heart into the human body with current prosthetic technology.
It's just that although his life is still alive, the strong man obviously doesn't have the arrogance he had before.
The whole person squatted on the ground listlessly, and the nano-treatment robot in his body began to exert force to stop his bleeding as much as possible. However, with such a huge wound, it was not easy to stop the bleeding.
accessory heart.
Lin Mo thought of this prosthetic body that could give the character a second life in the game.
But after being in this world for so long, he still doesn't quite understand the specific principles and effectiveness of this prosthetic body.
Now it seems that it works quite well.
However, after all, it still cannot be like in the game, where the character can be alive and kicking instantly after activating the secondary heart.
This sentence is perfect for use in battle.
The most intense stage of fighting has passed.
Even if the accessory heart gives the implanter a second life, if the enemy is still stronger than himself, it will just be another suffering.
The tip of the black unicorn's knife silently touched the strong man's brow. The man seemed not to have heard anything and was still mumbling to himself in confusion.
"Lingzi..."
Tonight's incident was too strange. Lin Mo would not simply think that this was an ordinary cyberpsychotic incident.
The main messenger behind must still be watching everything secretly. The strong man in front of him seems to be invincible, but in fact he is just a chess piece for others to manipulate. He just happened to meet him.
But now there is no need for too many reasons, he must end it all.
Sian Westan is open again.
Jack on the side could only see the young man disappearing on the spot. After a few seconds, the strong man collapsed to the ground silently, no longer breathing.
The young man slowly sheathed the knife. There was no blood on the blade, and it was as bright as a new blade that had just been forged.
