Luke chuckled and crossed his arms. He slowly pulled out two matte daggers from his waist and held them on either side of him. "Next, use everything you have, or I can only say sorry to your life."
Francis's smile turned cold. He took out two metal axes that looked like fire axes. "Let's try."
He had never seen a video of V in action, and only knew some of V's achievements.
It wasn't necessarily accurate to deduce V's strength from his achievements, but he definitely couldn't be underestimated.
If V didn't live up to his name, Luke would definitely be able to eat this trickster today.
He had been experimenting for so long, but he had never used a talented super assassin as a raw material.
"Ha!" Francis roared and abruptly lunged forward. He swung the axe in his left hand at Luke's head, and the axe in his right hand moved backward at the same time, ready to strike.
Luke chuckled and blocked the attack with the matte dagger in his right hand.
Francis's lips curled up in a sinister manner.
An axe against a dagger, a downward chop against an upward chop. The force exerted by the two wasn't on the same level at all. This V was simply courting death.
While he was thinking this, the silver axe and the matte black dagger collided.
To his surprise, there was no clanging sound of metal clashing against each other. There was only a slight sizzling sound.
Francis simply felt that the axe in his hand was empty, and didn't encounter the resistance he had imagined.
The moment before the collision, the black dagger suddenly sped up and changed from a block to a thrust.
The side of the dagger stuck to the axe's face, and the axe was pushed to the side. At the same time, the dagger slid down the axe's face and handle, directly cutting at Francis's hand that was holding the axe.
This was also one of the reasons why most sword-type cold weapons had a handguard (sword guard).
Francis's axe was about a meter long. Of course, the handle didn't have a guard, and the metal was very smooth.
As a master of combat, Luke almost instinctively slashed down with the blade.
As he slashed down, the matt dagger continued to press down on Francis's right hand to disrupt the continuity of his movements and limit his right hand's counterattack.
Francis, however, wasn't slow to react.
When he felt the axe in his left hand shift and the black dagger slide down the axe handle like a poisonous snake, he did not resist the force of the dagger. Instead, he used the momentum to exert force.
The axe in his left hand was slightly retracted, and his right hand behind his body spun half a circle, backhandedly sweeping the other axe.
This time, Luke lost control of his body and was forced into a passive position.
The corner of his mouth curled up. 'He's actually an expert in cold weapons.'
The dagger in his right hand reached out towards the axe in Francis' right hand. The moment the two collided, the dagger pushed upwards, and once again, he used the side of the dagger to flick the axe upwards.
Francis felt that the axe in his right hand was moving upwards uncontrollably, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He yelled and forcefully pulled the axe back. At the same time, the axe in his left hand stabbed out from his waist.
Yes, he used to stab.
These two axes had a small protrusion at the top of the handle. Moreover, they were sharp and could easily poke a hole in a person.
Luke waved his right hand again, and the dagger and the axe finally clashed for the first time.
Luke and Francis each took two steps back and regained their footing.
Luke remained unperturbed.
Francis's heart, however, was heavy.
He had never seen Luke's technique before.
The opponents he had met before relied on their agility to dodge and then counterattack.
The other was to use brute force to clash head-on with the attacks.
Luke hadn't been dodging or fighting head-on just now.
Not only had his agility and strength exceeded his expectations, but he had also cleverly combined the two.
It wasn't dodging, but it was better than dodging.
It was like a block, but it was both offensive and defensive.
While deflecting his attack, Luke also counterattacked, which was extremely difficult to deal with.
Francis had been through a lot of battles, from the battles between ordinary people to the battles between superhumans.
He had seen superpowers that were more difficult to deal with than Luke's, and he had also seen firepower that was more suppressive than Luke's.
But at that moment, he felt that this V in front of him was the strongest enemy he had ever seen.
That was because, according to Francis's intelligence, this V's strongest point was his amazing marksmanship, but the guy's gun was still at his waist, and he was easily fighting with cold weapons.
What was even more terrifying was that in the two exchanges, he had been in constant danger, but the other party had only used one right hand.
Francis thought for a while and had an idea in his mind.
The other party hadn't even taken out his trump card, and he already felt that he couldn't fight him.
If he didn't use his trump card, he would probably die here today.
Once again, he put his hands in front of him and put on a "rising hand" gesture, but with his body as cover, his right hand secretly gestured to the tomboy behind him, Angel.
Angel crossed her arms and her expression was the same as usual.
"Ahhhh!" Francis roared and charged at Luke again.
This time, he had learned his lesson. Before he even got close, he swung his axes like a windmill, drawing circles of silver arcs in the air as they crushed toward Luke.
First, he brandished his axe and suppressed Luke's attack with absolute speed. That was the solution he came up with.
Luke chuckled again. This guy wasn't stupid; he knew how to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.
But that was just what Francis thought of as "long" and "short."
He thought that Luke's reaction speed was better than his, but in fact, Luke had the absolute upper hand in terms of strength.
Judging from the exchange just now, Luke estimated that Francis's reaction speed was slower than his, but not by much.
The main reason why he seemed so passive was that Luke crushed him in terms of combat skills.
With Muscle Control and Elementary Imitation, as well as the basic combat skills of a lot of people on his list, Luke had never met a match for his current combat skills.
He had the advantage in reaction speed, combat skills, and strength, which was much higher than Francis's. That was why he was able to fight so easily.
Faced with Francis's swinging axes, Luke simply tiptoed and retreated at the same speed as Francis.
At the same time, he pointed the matte dagger in his hand forward.
Ding!
An enormous force was transmitted from the point where the axes and daggers collided. Francis's body immediately tilted, and one of the axes involuntarily deviated from Luke.
Alarmed, he roared again, "Die!"
The axes flew out of his hands. One of them flew away, and the other was thrown at Luke.
Luke's left hand finally moved.
Ding!
The dagger in his left hand touched the side of the axe, and it brushed past him, while the dagger in his right hand slashed at Francis's chest.
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