With a sword in hand, Zhang Heng officially activated his God Slayer mode.
It felt like he had returned to the night of the bloody battle in Kyoto's Gion at the end of the Bakumatsu. There were only endless enemies coming at him from all directions like a tide.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, this group of bikers was certainly no match for the samurai of the Bakumatsu faction. Once they moved, they would be able to find flaws in their defense. And they lacked cooperation with each other. Basically, they relied on their superior numbers to attack Zhang Heng.
However, they also had their advantages, especially when it came to weapons. Although they couldn't use firearms, they had a variety of melee weapons. Some of them had even modified mechanical prosthetics.
Zhang Heng almost suffered a small loss at the beginning. When he saw someone punching him in the back, he didn't take it too seriously. He first cut down a guy holding an electric baton on the other side before turning around to deal with the punch. As a result, when Zhang Heng slashed his sword at the opponent's fist, sparks flew everywhere, and the owner of the fist didn't show any signs of pain at all.
On the contrary, Zhang Heng almost dropped the sword in his hand because of the strong recoil. Fortunately, although he didn't hurt the opponent, he managed to change the trajectory of the fist. The fist brushed past Zhang Heng's body and eventually smashed into the wall of the grocery store.
The wall was directly cracked by this punch, and the spreading dust was like a powder rain.
A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the person who punched Zhang Heng. He raised his fist and was about to punch Zhang Heng a second time, but this time, Zhang Heng had already taken him seriously. Of course, he wouldn't give him any chance. Before he could swing his fist halfway, Zhang Heng had already taken the initiative to cut off his head.
The head rolled to Old Man Geng's side, scaring the latter and the hamster in his hand.
Before Old Man Geng could recover from his shock, someone suddenly grabbed him by the collar, and he was about to be dragged out from behind the counter. Fortunately, Zhang Heng had been paying attention to the situation on the other side. While fighting with the two new opponents, he used his other hand to shoot the man who wanted to fish in troubled waters.
As the latter's corpse slammed its head on the counter, Old Man Geng's body slid back behind the counter again. Zhang Heng's machete drew a strange arc in the air, bypassing an enemy who was in a defensive posture in front of him, and directly pierced the chest of his comrade.
When the bikers saw this, they paused for a moment. They did not expect Zhang Heng to be so good at shooting and swordsmanship as well. In the blink of an eye, three more souls had been slain by Zhang Heng's sword.
However, this group of people obviously knew that they didn't have much time left. They took a deep breath and braced themselves to charge forward again.
From the looks of it, it seemed that they wanted to snatch Old Man Geng even if they had to sacrifice their lives tonight.
As a result, the pressure on Zhang Heng gradually increased. For the time being, he did not have much of a problem on his side. The main problem was that he had to take care of Old Man Geng on the other side. After Old Man Geng's pistol, which was made of Lego bricks, ran out of bullets, Zhang Heng could no longer support Old Man Geng from a distance. All he could do was put the empty gun back to his waist, grabbed a machete, and switched to using the two-blade technique. Only then did he manage to protect Old Man Geng and Zhang Heng.
But even for him, it was not easy to maintain such a high frequency of attacks, especially when the enemy in front of him did not care about casualties at all.
Fortunately, Mr. G's men moved fast enough. Less than eight minutes had passed since the incident, and the actual ruler of the first level had already organized nearly a hundred of his men. This speed obviously exceeded the expectations of the group of bikers on the opposite side. Many of them had despair on their faces.
The first to arrive at the battlefield was Miss F. As Mr. G's fiancée, she did not act like a queen who stayed in her boudoir. Instead, she acted more like a general, especially when she used her mechanical arm to pull out the sword from her waist and jumped into the crowd. She looked like a ferocious tiger coming down the mountain.
Her speed of killing was even faster than Zhang Heng's. Although a large part of it was due to her mechanical arm and the special alloy sword, and the Shrouded Scabbard was not with Zhang Heng now, her performance was amazing enough.
And Miss F's appearance had completely crushed the morale of the bikers. Originally, they relied on the time difference. Otherwise, they would not have waited until Old Man Geng met Mr. G before they attacked. At this time, Old Man Geng had already handed over the information in his briefcase, and the deal was done. This was the time when all parties were at their lowest vigilance.
It was beyond everyone's expectations that they would launch a surprise attack at this time. They had calculated everything, but they did not expect to encounter Zhang Heng. In the end, they failed to kidnap Old Man Geng after such a long time. Instead, Mr. G's men arrived. Now, they had no other choice but to escape.
Miss F put the alloy sword back on her waist. She did not even look at those who escaped. Instead, she walked straight to Zhang Heng and Old Man Geng and said, "Are you okay? Such a thing happened on our turf. This is our negligence. On behalf of Mr. G, I would like to apologize to you."
Zhang Heng also threw the knife in his hand aside, shook his head, and said, "It doesn't matter. Both of us are fine anyway."
Old Man Geng did not think that he was fine. There were corpses around him, and his face was covered in blood. Fortunately, none of them belonged to him. Although he was physically uninjured, it did not mean that he was not mentally injured. Especially when they were talking, the expression on his face became more and more in sync with the hamster in his arms.
After all, his brain was not damaged. He knew that the two in front of him were absolute killers. So when the two were talking, he remained silent and did not interrupt them. At the same time, he prayed in his heart that Zhang Heng did not mind the impolite words he said earlier.
Miss F nodded when she heard Zhang Heng's words. Without beating around the bush, she said, "The people who attacked you are a medium-sized gang that has recently broken away from our control. Most of the members are bikers, and their brains are a little abnormal. Obviously, they cannot be the mastermind. They must have been bribed by someone. Someone must have promised them to leave this level. Otherwise, they would not dare to fight against us openly. Don't worry. I promise that none of them will escape. "
After that, she paused and glanced at the corpses around her. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she did not ask much. She just said, "I will ask someone to bring you two sets of clothes that you can change into. It doesn't matter if you want to go home or stay in our turf."
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