Chapter 1067 Reluctance to Give in to Each Other

In this battle between Zhang Heng and Miss F, the person who felt most distressed was probably the owner of the Western restaurant next door.

Because most of his kitchen knives were packed up and requisitioned by Zhang Heng, and they were damaged at an alarming rate. In just two minutes, Zhang Heng had already used more than a dozen knives.

Although he carries a lot of knives, he cannot withstand this scrap rate.

This also proves from a certain aspect that Miss F did not hold back this time. You must know that she was able to resist the type VI robot hunter by herself before, even though the latter ran out of ammunition, and the fighting time between the two sides was too long. Not too long either.

But at least in that half minute, Miss F still showed great strength.

Especially her mechanical prosthesis, which obviously uses the most cutting-edge technology. The exoskeleton warriors Zhang Heng had fought before also used equipment to increase their strength and speed, but the effect was completely incomparable to Miss F's. Compared with only mechanical prosthetics.

And Miss F is not someone who can overwhelm others based on her attributes alone. She has obviously put in a lot of effort in practicing sword skills. Although her moves are very simple, this is just because her fighting style looks like this. In actual combat, During the process, Zhang Heng found that her prediction and movement skills were quite good.

These are not things that a mechanical prosthesis can give her, they can only come from hard training. She has gone from being the most popular female anchor on the Internet to her current strength. During this period, she has shed so much sweat and experienced so many setbacks. Only she knows.

As the other Santoku sword in Zhang Heng's hand was also cut off, Zhang Heng now only had three swords left in his body.

However, Miss F suddenly stopped what she was doing, and then said, "I can give you one last chance to pick up your own knife."

The result was beyond her surprise. Zhang Heng still just shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I told you that the knife is too dangerous and should not be used against friends."

"But I won't treat you as a friend anymore." Miss F's eyes turned cold, "Our plan is about to succeed. At this time, I can't let Mr. G die in your hands under any circumstances." .”

"I know what you are doing," Zhang Heng said as he pulled out a small cutting knife from the bag. "You used this riot to attract the armed forces of Shengtang Morgan, and then kidnapped the management and planned to attack They encode the memory and let them help you realize the future you want, which is very smart and will not attract the attention of the headquarters of Tang Morgan."

"This is also the only way to allow clones to enjoy the same rights as ordinary people," Miss F said, "At least this is the case in New Shanghai 0297, so you should also know how important this matter is to me."

"I can understand." Zhang Heng nodded.

"We need Mr. G, not only because he has led us all the way here, but also because we still need his leadership after this. Even if the management relents and is willing to give clones the same rights as ordinary people in New Shanghai 0297, This matter will not go so smoothly, because the people here are already accustomed to the existence of clones, and are used to treating them as objects that can be modified at will, rather than as residents who have an equal relationship with themselves. Changes in concepts It's not that easy, it's going to be a long process.

"Yeah, but your new world deserves a better leader."

"Who, you?" Miss F looked at Zhang Heng with a look of disappointment for the first time.

Zhang Heng didn't explain anything, just said calmly, "You are pretty good, but you are not good enough to stop me."

"Really? Then let me see your true strength." Miss F also clenched the tungsten steel sword in her hand.

The two closed the distance again. Miss F concentrated her attention as before and swung the tungsten steel sword in her hand. However, this time Zhang Heng did not take the sword forcefully. After paying the price of more than a dozen swords, Zhang Heng had basically figured out Miss F's fighting habits. He avoided the sword just by moving, and then quickly took a big step and rushed in front of Miss F.

While Zhang Heng was studying her, Miss F was also constantly exploring and summarizing Zhang Heng's fighting methods. The latter's sword skills were dexterous and changeable, although they were not as fast as her machines in terms of absolute speed. Although she has prosthetic limbs, Zhang Heng can always block her attacks with his excellent prediction and proactively narrowing the defense range.

Zhang Heng's main defense area is about one foot in front of him. Because the space he defends is small enough, the path Zhang Heng's knife moves is shorter, which makes up for his lack of speed to a certain extent. Although Sometimes the situation looks dangerous, but he can always save the day.

However, after fighting for so long, Miss F had probably mastered Zhang Heng’s basic information such as speed and strength, but she didn’t know if it was her own illusion. When the two fought together again, Miss F was surprised to notice Zhang Heng’s speed. It turned out to be much faster than at the beginning.

Miss F's first reaction was that Zhang Heng was hiding his strength, but she soon thought of the real reason. The large bag of knives that Zhang Heng had tied to his waist also weighed a lot.

But as the battle continued, more and more broken knives were thrown away by Zhang Heng, and there were fewer and fewer knives in the bag. Naturally, the weight on his body became lighter and lighter, so he moved faster and faster. Soon.

The next moment, the distance between Zhang Heng and Miss F was less than half a meter, and at this time, the shorter small cutting knife in Zhang Heng's hand finally began to exert its real power.

Miss F misjudged Zhang Heng's speed and was unable to react in time. When she realized what happened, Zhang Heng was already close to her. Although Miss F didn't panic at all, He immediately took back the tungsten steel sword in his hand and tried to force Zhang Heng back again, but the master's attack was just a hair's breadth away.

In addition to speed, what surprised Miss F even more was that Zhang Heng's fighting style had also changed. He no longer followed the path of dexterity, and his moves became more and more mysterious.

In Miss F's opinion, this is almost impossible to happen, because the formation of fighting style does not happen overnight. Everyone has their own fighting method that they are more familiar with and good at, except for monsters like Zhang Heng who have played in various dojos in Kyoto. Outside of Tire, it is estimated that no one can freely switch their fighting style.

Although Miss F was already trying to save the situation, she still inevitably made mistakes in the face of this huge contrast. When the next sword she swung was taken by Zhang Heng, she knew something was wrong. Sure enough, the next moment The knife in Zhang Heng's left hand had already stabbed her heart.

At the last moment, Miss F had to drop the tungsten steel sword in her hand, and reluctantly withdrew her mechanical prosthesis to block her chest. However, the knife in Zhang Heng's hand suddenly disappeared at the next moment, and Miss F felt that her head had been hurt. After receiving a heavy blow, his vision went dark and he fainted.