The fiery golden boy unfolds in the darkness.
It's Caesar.
He is a little angry now. Everyone has a reverse scale, and his reverse scale is his deceased mother.
Reason told him that the other party did not do it deliberately, because it was impossible for the other party to know about his past, but this did not prevent him from still being angry.
But now is obviously not the time to argue, only the real deal can be seen below.
You should never trust your enemies. Of course Caesar understood this, so he actually never believed that Mai Shutoku would play fair with him in an upright and fair manner from the beginning.
Mai Shutoku was not the only one who was prepared, of course he also had backup plans.
If Mai Shutoku really wanted to fight him fairly, he would certainly disdain to use such a back-up move, but since the other party had already broken the rules first, he couldn't be blamed.
"Huh? Did I say something I shouldn't have said? You look very angry."
Perhaps seeing the anger in Caesar's eyes at the moment, Shude Mai asked teasingly.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm just standing here. You can kill me first before talking."
Caesar's tone seemed a little cold.
He lowered his body and tensed his muscles in preparation for attack, and at the same time he was extremely focused.
At this moment, he opened his eyes, and the golden color in his eyes revealed his position. The reason why he did this was not because he was blinded by anger, but to lure Shutoku Mai to attack. It will of course be easier to deal with the flaws revealed by oneself than if the opponent finds out the flaws during the battle.
He was never a timid person and would readily accept challenges from others.
Isn't the purpose of Mai Shutoku saying so much just to provoke?
Well now he accepts it.
"bring it on."
"Ha...you have the guts, brother."
Mai Shutoku snorted, and did not disappoint Caesar's hope, and her figure began to move in the darkness.
At the same time, the buzzing sound like wind chimes sounded again from all directions.
The sound everywhere was very weak, but it was still enough to cover up Mai Shutoku's heart. Moreover, the sound was indeed like a harsh noise in the ears of Caesar, who was using the Kotōreikama Itachi. It may even interfere with his thoughts and other judgments.
In such an environment, a word spirit like Kama Itachi not only cannot be a help to the user, but can even become a burden.
But this is only for ordinary users. Caesar's use of word spirits is of course more than that. His confidence is never blind confidence.
"Buzz——"
The noisy hum suddenly stopped in Caesar's hearing.
It's not that the noise disappeared, it's that he contracted his territory.
'Kamaitachi' is a wind demon that controls the wind. It can not only capture the wind, but of course it can also block the wind.
Caesar held Dictado with both hands, and his spirit was struck to the extreme. He gave orders for the sickles to continuously compress the scope of the domain, only capturing the wind in the domain, and blocking out all sounds outside the domain.
Finally, when the domain was compressed to a range of half a catty and three meters, only two places of fame were left.
These were two sources of sound that did not move at all, and Caesar instantly realized that they were probably two of the mechanisms arranged by Mai Shutoku around him.
The range can no longer be compressed. The smaller the range, the shorter the reaction time left for him. Such time is extremely precious in a battle where life and death can be decided in an instant. Life and death only lasted a moment, and the moment Shutoku Mai's blade came close to him was the time for him to fight back.
Kamitachi has eliminated enough distractions for him, and he only needs to remember the locations of the remaining two places. If there is another voice in the field, it can only be Mai Shutoku!
Almost the next moment Caesar was ready, the opportunity he had been waiting for came.
"Buzz——"
The harsh sound of swords broke into the compressed realm of words and spirits. This sound was amplified under the influence of Kamaitachi and passed into Caesar's ears.
"Well done!"
A confident smile appeared on Caesar's face, and when he heard the sound, his hand moved, and Dick pushed hard to meet the incoming blade.
"clang--"
The crisp sound of the knife resounded, and after seeing the blow, Jude Mai retreated violently with the power from Caesar's hunting knife, leaving the envelope of the domain in an instant.
She didn't know how Caesar accurately judged his position at this moment, so she could only regard it as a coincidence.
Soon, her figure merged into the darkness and rushed forward again.
But this time, Caesar seemed to have adapted to the rhythm of her attack with just one confrontation. He instantly dodged the knife and even started to try to fight back.
Buzz——
Mai Shutoku turned her head in astonishment, and the blade of the hunting knife passed through the tip of her hair that was raised due to the high-speed movement, and the severed hair slowly fell down.
It was obvious that Caesar's actions at this moment surprised her.
She didn't understand how the opponent accurately judged her position and dodged the attack to counterattack.
"what have you done?"
"This is very troublesome to explain, but you don't need to know the principle. You just need to understand the current situation - my Kamamaitachi can still accurately capture your position, but your strategy has no effect on me."
"Really? Well done, brother."
Mai Shutoku's tone was undeniable, "But this just brings the duel between us into a 'fair' situation in a true sense. Next, sister, I am going to go all out, can you really Will you block my knife?"
“You’ll have to try it to find out.”
Caesar's tone was full of confidence.
The woman in front of him is very cunning. She can see him and he can feel her. Is this considered fair? Just ridiculous.
But it doesn't matter, after all, he no longer believes that the other party cares about the so-called 'fairness' since this woman laid the trap. And he was ready to let this despicable woman understand what it means to have a sinister heart.
Mai Shutoku stopped talking and moved around Caesar, looking for an opportunity to attack again.
But Caesar was still standing there with his eyes open as attentively as before. The sickles and weasels kept wandering around him. They seemed to be eager to try and neighed excitedly. Any sound that broke into this territory could not escape their capture.
Mai Shutoku lingered for a long time, but still did not attack, while Caesar's breath was calm, without any impatience or wavering. Both of them seemed to be ready to decide the winner with this attack, but in fact they had their own agenda.
Because Caesar couldn't see it, he didn't know what Mai Shutoku was doing at this moment.
She quietly retracted the shorter knife in her hand and took out the never-used Glock pistol from her belt.
She is indeed good at hand-to-hand combat, but she has never said that she will not use firearms in this battle. She has never used them before, just to make Caesar in front of him subconsciously forget that she can use guns.
Of course, there is another reason, and that is that weapons such as firearms pose a limited threat to people with word spirits like Kama Itachi.
In the area covered by the wind monsters, the sound of bullets is particularly harsh. The trajectory of the wind will not lie. They will transmit the information to the user's ears the moment the gun is fired. If the person reacts quickly enough, Dodging bullets is a simple matter, unless the bullets turn.
On the other side, Caesar was making almost the same calculation.
Mai Shutoku didn't notice Caesar's subtle movements at this moment. Unlike before, he was holding the knife with one hand at this moment.
The fingers of the other hand were slightly bent, as if preparing something.
The golden boy he lit up at this moment also had another function. A pair of bright eyes were particularly eye-catching in the darkness. This was enough to serve as a mark in Mai Shutoku's eyes, allowing her to focus on his eyes and ignore his hands. Small movements.
This is the preparation for American Iai.
Although I was born in Italy, I have been living in this free America for more than two years and almost three years. How could I not even learn this traditional art that everyone knows?
Didn't you say that he had run out of bullets long ago?
Don't be kidding, who would really be so honest with his enemies?
His Desert Eagle was specially customized by the equipment department. It is one size larger than the ordinary Desert Eagle, which means that it can be equipped with a longer magazine. Although the crazy people in the equipment department suggested that the extra magazine space He was offered TNT explosives, which could be used as grenades after seven bullets, but he declined. He just needs to expand the maximum capacity of the magazine so that he can load a few more bullets.
Therefore, the reason why he pretentiously removed the bullets from the magazine and threw them on the ground in front of Mai Shutoku was just to make the other party think that he had really run out of bullets, thus leaving himself with this last 'Backhand'.
On the surface it was a fair duel, but in fact both sides were already ready to kill each other.
Just when Caesar was about to draw his gun, a pair of magnificent golden boys lit up in front of him, which made him a little stunned.
He could see Mai Shutoku's eyes, which meant that the other party had given up the realm of Yanling Mingzhao and no longer hid his position.
Is it possible that this woman really intends to have a fair confrontation with him?
It was this moment of hesitation that made Caesar slow down his gun draw for a moment.
He should have drawn his gun and defeated the enemy with one shot the moment the opponent came into contact with his own territory. How to say this? The gun is fast beyond the starting point, and within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate! It is impossible for a human to react to a gun at a distance of three meters, otherwise he will be killed.
But now that the opponent had chosen a fair duel, his pride made him almost give up on drawing his gun.
Until...the moment when the hunting knife blocked Mai Shutoku's blade.
At this moment, he saw the movement of Mai Shutoku's other hand. It was the Glock pistol he took out from behind. This guy was about to put the gun on his forehead!
Firearms pose little threat to the user of the Word Spirit Kama Itachi, provided the distance is far enough.
That's right, Mai Shutoku never intended to have a fair fight. Her purpose of showing off the Golden Boy was similar to Caesar's, just to distract the other party.
When she, who has been hiding for a long time, suddenly releases her words and reveals her eyes to attack head-on, everyone will focus on her eyes. The waving katana will attract Caesar's attention, and her suddenly opened eyes will also distract her. Pay attention at first, and with this double bait, the chance of her other hand succeeding will be higher.
The reason for doing this is actually very simple...if she doesn't put the muzzle of the gun on Caesar's head, she really doesn't trust that she can hit.
Fortunately, Caesar on the opposite side was also prepared. Although he hesitated for a moment and failed to draw his gun when Mai Shuudoku approached the field, he still had time to draw his gun after making preparations.
But the situation now formed is another deadlock.
The hunting knife and the samurai sword collided with each other, and the cold muzzles of the guns were pointed at each other's heads. The two sides looked at each other, one was surprised, the other was angry.
None of them chose to shoot. Even at such a close distance, even in the dark, they could clearly see each other's every move through the dim light in their eyes, including pulling the trigger.
No one would try to pull the trigger unless they wanted to die together.
"Looking at your eyes at the end, I thought it was your warrior soul that had awakened, but now it seems... those guys in the east called you devils for no reason." Caesar's eyes were extremely cold.
He had given the woman in front of him many opportunities for a fair duel, but the other party always chose the most despicable method. It was obvious that this woman was a 'ninja' rather than a 'samurai', and he was overthinking it.
Of course...it's also possible that this is the despicability hidden deep in the blood of the Japanese.
"Brother, there is only victory or defeat in battle, there is no fairness."
Mai Shutoku didn't seem to care about this and said calmly, "Then again, aren't there any bullets in your gun?"
"You should be able to tell that this is a specially customized Desert Eagle." Caesar replied calmly. His gun was placed on the table from the beginning and he never concealed it.
"So what?" Mai Shutoku sneered, "Even if there are still bullets in your gun, we are just a draw."
"No, you lost because you had Frigga bullets in your gun." Caesar wrote.
"Even if it's a Frigga bullet, this distance is enough to kill you, right?" Mai Shutoku held the gun with a slight force, as if she wanted Caesar to feel the touch of the muzzle.
"I think you didn't understand what I meant..." Caesar's tone became cold, "Do you still remember what I said when I threw the bullets before? 'I used Frigga bullets'. There are indeed none in this gun. Frigga was loaded with bullets. In a sense, there were no bullets. After all, Professor Schneider did not allow us to use live ammunition. But I am a person who is never bound by school rules, so in the last few rounds of the magazine... I loaded live ammunition."
That's right, the bullets in his gun were divided into two types from the beginning. The modified Desert Eagle had twice the normal amount of ammunition. The first seven rounds were Frigga bullets and the last seven were live ammunition. He never thought about using live ammunition in the first place.
"Want to give it a try? Will I survive being shot in the head by Frigga's bullet, or will you be shot in the head by a live bullet?"
