Chapter 84 Blood Praise
As soon as Jason's voice fell, the man in the wide cloak appeared beside him like a teleportation, and a knife hit Jason's side neck.
Snapped!
Gaba!
The crisp sound of impact was mixed with the sound of broken bones.
"Ah."
"Out of control."
The man said that he was about to pass Jason and enter the tent.
puff!
The sound of the friction between the blade and the flesh sounded.
The man looked down at the blade that passed through his chest. Even though the hood was covering his face, anyone could guess his shock at this moment.
He turned his head in a daze, and saw Jason, who should have broken his neck and trachea together and suffocated to death, was standing right behind him.
"you?"
The man opened his mouth to say something.
But Jason didn't talk nonsense with the other party. The 'Winchester Brothers' appeared in his hands again, and he aimed a shot at the other party's head.
boom!
this gun,
Failed again.
Covering the pierced chest, the man appeared in the distance, his eyes under the hood, looking at Jason in astonishment.
He confirmed that his blow had worked.
but……
Why didn't Jason die?
Doubt arose in the man's heart.
"It seems that you haven't been in Lord recently."
"So, some things are not known."
"Thank you for your [Helke Silver Medicine], which inspired me to have the talent of 'immortality'!"
Jason said sternly.
In the bottom of his heart, he confirmed that the man in front of him should be something like a clone or a puppet, not the other party's body at all!
Otherwise, the other party would not use such a 'low-end attack method'.
Jason still remembers the strange and unpredictable methods of the other party in the 'Moon Mask' club.
Moreover, although the knife he just made was sudden, it was impossible for the other party to not react at all to dodge.
As for the other party's body?
It should be dealing with his teacher, completely unable to escape, so he hastily dispatched something like a clone, a puppet, and the like.
Because of this, the other party has absolutely no idea what happened to Lorde recently.
Jason confirmed certain information in his heart.
The man froze there.
My 【Helke Silver Medicine】?
Isn't that a scam?
How could it actually appear?
He looked at Jason suspiciously.
The bottom of my heart is spinning fast.
Is it...
Telcon? !
In an instant, the man thought of his collaborator.
Just like he calculated the other side.
The other party is also counting on him.
After so many years of cooperation, the two of them are both inseparable. If it wasn't for the promotion of the 'Bone Defiler' this time, he would not have known that the other party's true identity would be Lord's mayor.
As the mayor of the other party, it is difficult to seek a [Helke Silver Medicine].
But, not impossible!
only……
With [Helke Silver Medicine], why would the other party apprentice the 'Night Watchman' in front of him?
Naturally because...
【Helke Silver Medicine】Incomplete!
It was extracted from the corpse twice!
Has strong side effects!
or……
There is a huge flaw!
For a time, the man thought enough in his mind.
Then, the man chuckled again.
"I was careless!"
"I didn't expect that I would meet someone similar to me."
The other party said, and put down his palm.
Just pierced through, a wound that is fatal to ordinary people,
It's ready!
Also, no scars were left.
"I,"
"It's also immortal!"
"Well, let's compare and see who is the real 'undead'?"
The other party smiled and appeared in front of Jason again, his palm like a knife into Jason's chest.
Since it is a secondary refining, there are side effects or flaws.
So what could be better than the heart?
puff!
The opponent's palm was inserted into Jason's chest.
The speed is too fast.
Jason couldn't dodge.
There is no idea of avoiding either.
After letting the opponent's palm be inserted into his chest like this, he grabbed the opponent's wrist, and then he raised the knife and fell.
puff!
The opponent's head flew straight up.
The body will stagger backwards.
However, he was caught by Jason.
The broad-bladed short-handled machete fell again.
puff!
The opponent's arm inserted in Jason's chest was cut off like that.
Jason pulled out the opponent's arm and threw it on the ground, his eyes hidden behind the mask, looked at the opponent's body coldly to 'catch' his head, and became completely intact again.
The arm on the ground also consciously wants to return to the body.
But he was stepped on by Jason, and the muzzle of the 'Winchester Brothers' was aimed at the palm of his arm and it was a shot.
boom!
Immediately, the palm of the hand was smashed and could no longer move.
"Come again!"
Jason stretched out the index finger of his left hand and ticked the other side again.
The man ignored it and just watched Jason's chest return to its original state, but a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.
Then, the other party appeared behind Jason.
The speed is several points faster than before!
Still attacking Jason's vest.
"The 'heart' was replaced with an organ at the last minute!"
"This kind of trick, I am the real master!"
The opponent said with the victory in hand.
Not a lie.
He's a true organ replacement guru.
So, he knew how to deal with it.
Then, as long as it's fast enough that Jason can't be replaced in time, he can kill Jason.
puff!
Palm inserted into Jason's vest.
Fingertips touched the throbbing.
A happy look on the other's face.
Then, thrust forward sharply.
The opponent's palm passed through his chest.
Jason's heart was instantly stabbed.
But before waiting for the other party to truly welcome the joy of victory, Jason seemed to have no feeling, raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's palm, followed by another knife.
puff!
Click, click.
The palm fell to the ground, Jason stepped on it, and with the crisp sound of the lever shotgun being loaded, the muzzle shot again at the palm.
boom!
This palm is the same as the previous one.
Once it's rotten, it doesn't move anymore.
At this time, the man was still behind Jason.
In his ear, Jason's voice sounded.
"You call yourself immortal?"
"And you said I'm similar to you?"
"Stop elevating yourself!"
With that said, Jason's lever-action shotgun was loaded again, turned the muzzle directly, aimed at his head, and pulled the trigger.
Jason certainly didn't shoot himself.
but the enemy behind him.
The man behind Jason was shocked when he saw this scene, and quickly retreated away from Jason.
The man standing in the distance looked at Jason who put down his gun like a sword.
weakness!
There must be a weakness!
not the heart!
Not the head either!
It must be some kind of organ!
The man guessed.
Jason raised his hand again and tickled the other side.
"continue!"
Jason's cold, indifferent voice pierced the man's nerves.
He likes to talk to others like that.
But I definitely don't like others talking to me like that.
"You are dead!"
"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"
In the words, the other's broken arms and palms began to grow back.
Jason didn't move, letting the other side 'grow'.
Because, he knew very well that at his own speed, if he didn't sit still, he could only be played by the other party.
And at the moment when his body was in good condition again, the man rushed towards Jason again.
This time, he didn't choose a specific target, just aimed at Jason's torso and stabbed his palm.
Since I can't find it!
Then try them all!
There is always one weakness!
The man was so convinced.
Jason?
Just standing there, letting the opponent attack, ignoring any injuries, just kept swinging the knife at the opponent.
puff!
puff!
puff!
Flesh and blood flew.
Amputated limbs.
It was obviously a battle between two people, but it seemed to be as tragic as an army formation.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The man's speed started to slow down.
And Jason...
Still alive and well.
At least, on the surface.
The ice hockey mask covered his pained, twisted face.
again.
He swung the knife and chopped off the man's head.
This time, the opponent's body did not "catch" the head.
Even after staggering directly, he just fell to the ground.
The stumps and arms on the ground, together with the torso and head, were instantly rotten at this moment, giving off a strong stench.
The smell caught Tanir's attention.
He rushed down quickly.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw his friend in tattered clothes and blood-stained, standing there holding a knife, panting, as if he was about to fall, but he resisted to stand up straight.
"what happened?"
Tanier exclaimed.
"nothing."
Jason shook his head
Then, he looked towards the tent.
The voice behind the mask is powerful.
"I'm doing it for the old serge..."
"Send off!"