The two bandits froze. A line of blood suddenly gushed out of their faces from their foreheads to their chins, and they fell to the ground dejectedly.
Before they fell, Luke had already passed them, as well as his two teammates who were about to go up the stairs. He swung his hands backward and slashed them in the back of the heads.
At that moment, the remaining four criminals downstairs finally pulled the triggers.
Luke leaped up and did a forward somersault. With the help of his Telekinesis, he was abnormally fast, as if he had suddenly sped up a video.
In the blink of an eye, he had flipped over the heads of the two criminals in front of him. He stretched out his arms, and the blades slid across their necks.
In the end, the two criminals subconsciously raised their guns.
Luke's body, which had been curled up, instantly plummeted. His body stretched out like a spring, and the two blades in his hands stabbed through their chests.
Stunned for a moment, the two criminals slowly collapsed.
Luke loosened his grip on the hilt of the scimitars and pulled out the sabers from their thighs. After a few seconds of silence, he threw them at the stairs with his right hand.
One of the criminals who had just poked his head out of the corner of the stairs had a knife hilt in his forehead, and he fell backward.
After the first slash, Luke turned around and threw out a second saber with his left hand.
But unlike the first slash, which had flown in a straight line, this saber spun a little slowly in the air. The hilt of the saber hit the railing of the stairs with a clang, and the saber instantly changed directions and shot toward the second floor.
One of the criminals who was holding a gun on the upper half of the stairs was nervously on guard, when he saw a shadow flash past the corner of his right eye. The saber that had been refracted just so happened to stab into his eye socket, and he tumbled down the stairs.
The remaining four criminals on the second floor were tense and bewildered.
Not only did they not see how the first criminal had been stabbed, they didn't even know how the second criminal had died.
Even though they were death warriors, they weren't fools.
If they died without even knowing where the enemy was, it wouldn't be in line with the requirements of a commander.
Their mission wasn't to simply throw away their lives, but to stall this enemy and try to keep them engaged for as long as possible.
Ignoring the four frightened birds, Luke turned around and glanced around before his eyes fell on a big cabinet.
This cabinet was similar to that of a jewelry store. It was a flat, rectangular cabinet with a wooden frame and five sides of glass, allowing people to clearly see the items inside at a glance. They were all kinds of military knives.
Mad Dog, M9, Whaling Harpoon, Hellhound, Rambo, and Nighthawk Flat Blade were all in the cabinet.
Obviously, this cold weapon collection hall was not limited to ancient weapons.
Luke's hands were itching.
Among the people he had killed, many of them were experts in using military sabers, and there were even more enthusiasts.
At this moment, when he saw these sabers, it was as if he was looking at a toy.
Before his brain could make a decision, his hands had already started moving.
He pulled open the lock of the cabinet and took out all the knives.
As exhibits, these sabers didn't have scabbards. With a thought, Luke took out a belt and quickly sheathed the sabers.
At the same time, he was holding a fan-shaped saber in his left hand, like a peacock spreading its tail.
There was the sound of rustling footsteps again from several doors, and then groups of bandits opened the doors and entered.
Without any hesitation, the cold-blooded commander stuffed more than half of his men in.
Luke's figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness.
There were thirty criminals who had entered through the front and back doors, sixteen in front and fourteen in the back.
Luke didn't stop them, but simply allowed them to advance to the exhibition area on the first floor and meet up.
There were counters of different heights here, and all kinds of cold weapons were on display.
There was only the dim green glow of the emergency exit. It shone on the glass cabinets and reflected a bit of gloomy light. It gave off the feeling that this was a place where a supernatural incident had taken place.
Crouching on the ground, Luke tapped the handles of the knives in his left hand and selected two M9s.
Without getting up, he simply stuck half his body out from behind the counter and waved his right hand twice, and the two sabers flew up diagonally from close to the ground. Pu!
Pu!
There were two dull sounds of flesh being cut, and two criminals fell to the ground.
The two M9 sabers sank all the way to the hilt, and they couldn't even scream. They could only writhe and struggle on the ground.
None of the criminals saw Luke. After throwing out two sabers, he immediately retreated to the other side of the counter.
Just as the criminals were on high alert and checking their surroundings, there was another clang.
"Ah!"
One of the criminals screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his chest and abdomen, but he didn't dare touch the hilt.
This time, Luke had used Refraction again, and with some telekinesis, the saber bounced off the wall and into the stomach of the man leaning against the wall.
While a lot of people were distracted by the scream, Luke half-knelt on the ground and waved his right hand, and a matt saber flew out at a moderate speed.
While the saber was still flying, he drew another saber from his left hand and swung it hard. Clang!
Clang!
There were two consecutive collisions, and the weird combination of Refraction and telekinesis completed a double kill.
"Ah!" This time, one more person clutched his chest and screamed, while the other was stabbed in the face and died without a sound.
At that moment, the commander outside the building suddenly received another video signal.
He accepted it without hesitation. On the screen, Luke was slowly rising from behind a shelf and unhurriedly leaving the spot from which he had launched the sneak attack.
Then, there was a rhythmic tapping sound on the private communication channel.
Hearing that, the commander gave the order without hesitation. "The target's location has been released to everyone. Launch an all-out attack immediately. Don't stop."
With this order, the remaining twenty or so criminals on the first floor immediately charged at Luke.
Locking onto Luke's position, they formed a tight formation and covered each other from the front and back, leaving no openings.
Luke's heart thumped. He's here!
His body suddenly stopped moving. Instead, he stood in front of a counter and placed the eight military knives in his left hand on top of it. Only then did he unbutton the only button on his suit and tidied up his clothes.
Then, he adjusted the sabers on the counter and picked up two in each hand, before he placed the remaining four on the counter.
Lowering his head slightly, he seemed to be staring at the sabers thoughtfully.
In the shadows around him, three pairs of eyes stared at him in confusion. What was going on?
The other side gave the order to launch an all-out attack. The criminals didn't hesitate, and in less than ten seconds, they had half surrounded Luke.
They didn't stop for long. Before the encirclement was complete, the commander's cold voice rang out in their earpieces. "Open fire."
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