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The gleam of the sword in the darkness was like the brightest silver light, reflecting the few street lights outside into the most brilliant trajectory.
Silver Chain's black claws and Garon's sword collided fiercely.
Clang clang clang clang clang!!
A large number of white spots lit up around Garon instantly. Those were the points of collision caused by the speed of the sword and the sharp claws that were moving too fast. Every collision caused a white spot to appear.
"Break!" Garon held the sword with both hands and drew a sharp trajectory in front of him like lightning.
Tch!!
Puff puff puff …
Silver Chain took a few steps back. A large and deep wound suddenly appeared on his chest. Blood seeped out of the wound and dripped onto the ground.
At this moment, the key chain that Sword1 had thrown slowly fell to the ground. It had been cut into seven or eight pieces and was no longer human.
He lowered his head and stared at the wound on his chest, somewhat stunned.
He was actually injured?!!!
As a modified cyborg, as a top warrior who had been through hundreds of battles in the organization! He was actually injured at the hands of a kid who was not even 20 years old?!!
Silver Chain reached out in disbelief and gently touched the wound on his chest.
"This …"
Hiss … Garon's sword slowly sheathed.
"Are you going to scram or do you want me to send you on your way?" His voice was filled with a condescending aura.
"… I'll let you go today!" Silver Chain took a deep look at Garon. He turned around decisively and leaped, instantly disappearing into the darkness.
Bam!!!
Instantly, a large number of black claws shot out of the darkness and flew toward Garon.
Clang!!
The white light appeared again and all the black claws were accurately deflected. They could not see where Garon's sword was at all.
When the last black claw was deflected, Garon did not pursue it. He sheathed his sword again with a clang. It was as if the two-meter radius around him was an absolute domain. Nothing could invade this area.
Moreover, from the beginning until now, he was dressed in white. It was as if he had not done anything. He looked no different from when he had just passed by on his way home.
The alley was quiet. Apart from the mess on the ground, it was as if nothing had happened.
"So … so strong!!" Both Saber One and Saber Two's eyes were already glazed over as they watched Garon's black claws bouncing off one after another.
The powerful and terrifying cyborg was unable to break through Garon's defense even once! This kind of sword technique … had almost reached the pinnacle of humanity!!
"As expected of the Head Minister!" Sword1 swallowed his saliva. Only now did he realize that Garon had obviously held back more than one move when he was sparring with him in the combat department. It was no wonder that he had been oppressed all this while. It turned out that the difference in strength between the two of them was actually so great!
For an ordinary person's strength to reach such a level, it was simply abnormal!
"Are you alright?" Garon walked over and helped them up. "Both of you are seriously injured. You must be sent to the hospital for a blood transfusion immediately." He frowned when he saw the injuries on both of them.
"This time … it's a good thing that the Head Minister happened to pass by … otherwise, the two of us would really be in trouble …" Sword2 smiled bitterly.
"Don't simply represent all of humanity next time." Garon flashed a gentle smile. "Just because you can't defeat something like that doesn't mean that others can't as well."
Sword1 was slightly stunned. Then, he flashed a smile.
"Understood."
He nodded heavily.
*****
Half an hour later. Lincoln's family's hospital ambulance took the two of them away.
Garon stood on the street and watched the car gradually drive away. This time, Sword1 and Sword2 were attacked unexpectedly. If he had not happened to pass by here, he might not have discovered that one of the real Four Great Cornerstones was actually Lincoln's cousin, Yuria.
He was also Sword1 whose name he had never remembered.
From top to bottom in the Saber Art Dojo, his nickname was Big Sword. Below him was Sword1 all the way to Sword10. This kind of rough management brought about an unparalleled competitive passion from everyone. After all, this number represented one's strength to a certain extent.
"I didn't expect … that the savior of the Four Great Cornerstones is actually Yuria … I had always thought that it was Lincoln." He tightened his grip on the real sword at his waist and looked at the quiet and deserted streets around him. As expected, it was obvious that a great force had cleared this place beforehand. It was definitely for the sake of secrecy.
He walked slowly along the street in the direction of his return.
On the roof of a building far away, a few blue-clothed bodyguards with various kinds of monitoring equipment lay in front of the surveillance video. Their faces twitched as they watched the images on the screen.
"This is simply … simply insane!"
"Seven slashes in one second! What a terrifying talent in Saber Art! " A bespectacled middle-aged woman's forehead was sweating. "In the field of Sword Art and Saber Art, this level can already be called a Saint!"
"You're saying that this fellow is a Sword Saint who's not even eighteen years old yet!?" The person in charge of the operation beside her spoke in a low voice with a hint of disbelief.
"If everyone had his talent in Combat Art, it wouldn't have become a supplement for firearms." The woman smiled bitterly. "It's indeed as you've said. This young man called Kong Xiaofei has indeed reached the highest peak in the field of human weapons. It's not an exaggeration to call him a Sword Saint."
"Legend has it that a Sword Saint can cut down a plane in the sky."
"Your Excellency, it's Flying Bird …" the woman said helplessly.
"Alright, alright, Flying Bird. Looking at it now, with a body that hasn't been modified at all, he can actually compete with our cutting-edge Mechanical Warriors just by relying on technology. It's simply unbelievable! "The person in charge exclaimed. "Then how do you think we should treat this talent that suddenly appeared?"
"I think …" The woman pushed her glasses up. "We can try to get in touch with him. Humans live in this world for nothing more than fame and power and to have a better life. Maybe we can try to recruit him into our Vulture. "
"Recruit him?" The person in charge began to think about this possibility. "Although it looks shocking, if we really want to recruit him, there shouldn't be a suitable position for him … unless he's willing to accept modification."
"Although there's indeed no place suitable for him to play a role, but as an instructor, he's indeed very suitable. You should know that in today's society, there are no more than five people in the world who have skills like his. Each of them is a big shot with a wide reputation. Unlike him now, who has nothing compared to them and is easily tempted by an invitation. "
The woman explained.
"Send someone to test him." The person in charge set the tone.
"Understood."
*****
"Soul Power … seems to have a little, but not as much as I thought." Garon recalled the aura he sensed from Yuria's body. When his body touched, he felt an extremely faint fluctuation of Soul Power.
"It seems to be in an unawakened and activated state."
He sat in the courtyard of his new home. A beam of golden sunlight shone down from the ceiling, shining only on him.
His new home was a villa in a high-end neighborhood in the city center. As a second-tier city, even a villa in the city center didn't cost much. It didn't even cost half of 10 million.
The villa was a traditional square two-story courtyard. Instead of calling it a villa, it was more like an enlarged version of a courtyard house. The only difference was that it was larger and more beautifully renovated. There were exquisite eagle reliefs on the edges of the roof.
There was a small pond at the front door. A bronze mermaid statue stood in the pond.
'I can't be sure if he's an inheritor yet. I need to interact with him for a while. 'Garon's thoughts spun.
He remembered the cyborg from before. It seemed interesting.
'I think they'll approach me soon to test my attitude. The Four Great Cornerstones and the Vulture … 'Yuria had told him everything he could in the hospital. He also knew that the cyborg belonged to a huge mysterious organization called the Vulture.
'Savior, an existence that can borrow power from others to strengthen oneself. Borrowing power? That's interesting … 'Garon didn't know what abilities the other Three Great Cornerstones had, but he guessed that they wouldn't be too bad.
The Savior's ability could be big or small. It all depended on the user. If the person he borrowed power from was strong, then he would be strong as well. If the number of people he borrowed power from was large, then he would feel like a savior who carried the hope of the people on his back. Then his power would reach an unimaginable level.
Click … The sound of someone opening the door could be heard from the living room door. The sound interrupted Garon's thoughts.
"I'm back." Kong Xinxue shrugged off her high heels and let her white stockings step on the floor. She walked in without slippers.
"I heard that you were the one who sent Yuria and the others to the hospital?" Kong Xinxue took a few steps and walked in front of Garon with a chair. She put down the chair and sat on it.
Her white dress had a tragic wrinkle on it and was pressed down like a cushion.
"Yeah." Garon nodded.
"I heard that you're very good with the sword? Where did you learn it? Why haven't I seen you practice it before? "Kong Xinxue stared at Garon with a suspicious gaze.
"Because I'm a genius." Garon said shamelessly. "That kind of thing, you just have to look at it." He sat cross-legged on the floor calmly.
"Genius …" Kong Xinxue said helplessly. "Alright, Brother Genius. Can you please tell me why you changed so drastically after the heatstroke? Don't tell me something about being possessed by a ghost or a mysterious old grandpa to trick children. "
"Mysterious old grandpa?" Garon was stunned. This world didn't seem to have transmigration novels yet, right? As for the mysterious old grandpa, only someone who was very familiar with Earth's novels could say it so easily.
He suddenly looked at Kong Xinxue with some confusion.
"What are you talking about?"
"What what?" Kong Xinxue seemed to have realized something and began to play dumb. "Anyway, I always feel that you're a little abnormal."
"In what way?" Garon was puzzled.
"In every way." Kong Xinxue took a deep breath. "You got full marks in your recent exams. The teacher has already treated your paper as the most successful answer in the five school alliance. Oh right, you don't know yet, right? The exam this time was a mock exam in advance. All the students, including us, will participate. And you got full marks … "
“.....”
Garon wanted to say that he was just in a daze from sleep and solved it casually …
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