In the past, countless facts had proven one thing: most of the time, the person who knew you the best was not you, but your opponent.
Seiber was a faithful practitioner of this philosophy. He tried his best to hide his weakness, carefully hiding it so that no one would discover it. After the Devil's Gang and his family were exposed and threatened, Seiber chose to do something that could be described as crazy in order to deal with the situation.
He had started a war, a war that had destroyed two forces. He had completely crushed them, and the blood that had almost covered the entire Hell's Kitchen. He had used such a brutal method to announce his attitude towards this matter to those who had ulterior motives.
You want to use my family and friends to threaten me? Sure!
As long as you can withstand the mad dog's revenge that follows, you can do whatever you want.
The tragic endings of the first and second people who reached out their hands would make the schemers, who were relatively calm, consider the consequences of their actions. However, there would always be some powerful opponents who had tyrannical ambitions and schemes that would constantly fall into this cycle. This wasn't because they were irrational, but because a weakness was ultimately a weakness. As long as the operation was done properly, it was completely possible to solve all the problems once and for all.
For example, there was an old-school conspiracy that they would never get tired of: directly destroy Saber on the physical level!
Under the dark night, a figure wearing a black combat uniform, a half-black helmet, a heavy machine gun on his back, and two swords in his hands appeared in front of Saber. He had black eyes and black hair. Of course, the most eye-catching thing was his silver-white left arm. There was a red pentagram painted on his arm, and it looked like some kind of sophisticated machine.
His eyes were cold and lifeless. It wasn't that he had a cold personality, but rather that he gave off the feeling of a human weapon. Other than his slow breathing, he didn't seem like a human at all. Behind him, there were more than ten soldiers with weapons in their hands. They surrounded Seiber in a standard encirclement tactic. That wasn't all, there were also some old acquaintances of Seiber.
It was Red Devil Asazo, the guy Dorothy met before she died.
However, this guy was in a terrible state. His eyes had turned pale yellow, not dark red like before. There was no other emotion in his eyes except for chaos. His whole person looked a little distorted and dull, just like Dorothy's strange state from before. Obviously, his state was worse than Dorothy's.
"Oh, look, this is the famous Saber Hawk!"
A young voice sounded behind Saber. Then, Saber saw a guy in a purple suit, a purple scarf, and even his skin was purple. He nodded slightly at Saber, acting like a really knowledgeable guy, but his words made people want to pull his tongue out.
He looked at the burning fire behind Saber and licked his lips regretfully.
"What a pity. That was actually a perfect toy …"
The guy licked his lips and looked at Saber with an ambiguous gaze. "It seems that she must love you very much. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to break free from my control at this distance. You're really lucky. But then again, there's more than a 99% chance that you two will die together tonight. This will probably make this little beauty feel gratified."
Swoosh!
Saber's knife-like gaze fell on the guy's face. When he saw his strange purple eyes, Saber's mind went into a trance. A voice tried to squeeze into his mind, but it was quickly driven out by his strong willpower. Saber looked at him as if he was looking at a real dead person.
"So, you're the bastard who controlled Dorothy? Very good … "
Saber nodded and said as if he was passing judgment, "Then you have to be careful in the future, because the most terrifying guy in the world has vowed to take your life! I swear that you'll experience the most terrifying punishment in the world, and then beg me to grant you death in the most painful pride! "
"I'll reject you. Of course, I won't let a bastard like you die so easily. You don't deserve it! Do you know? You don't deserve it! "
Saber moved his wrist. The intense numbness and weakness from within his body had not ended. He could not even feel the heat in his body, but it did not matter. He still had other means. The power of darkness surged out of his body and wrapped around his weak body like a layer of heavy armor. It wrapped around him tightly, and his voice became muffled in the darkness.
"Do you want to fight? Come on, I'm in a hurry! "
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the next moment, dazzling sparks came from all directions. Balls of flames were shot out from the turbulent flow of darkness. Surrounded by the turbulent flow of darkness, Seiber's heart sank. The moment the first bullet hit the energy shield, he felt that something was wrong with the bullet. Normal bullets wouldn't be able to do much damage to this level of darkness energy, but now, he could feel that the energy shield's energy level was rapidly weakening.
These bastards have been planning this for a long time! They're using Sacred Silver bullets!
"Sim! What are you waiting for? "
Saber dragged his paralyzed body and rolled on the ground with difficulty to avoid the bullets flying everywhere. At the same time, he shouted to his contract demon in his heart, "Come out and help!"
The next moment, a purple light flashed behind Saber, but just as the Hezrou Demon Lord was about to appear, it was like a light bulb flashing and going out. The growing light was forcibly extinguished by some kind of force.
"Spatial Imprisonment!"
Sim's voice echoed in Saber's mind. "A mage is helping them!"
"Danger!"
Just as Sim spoke, a piercing sense of danger surged in Saber's heart. He followed his instinct and subconsciously moved his upper body to the side, only to see a gleaming sharp blade grazing his body, causing blood to splatter in the air. The long-lost pain mixed with the intense numbness made Saber retreat quickly, but in front of his eyes, two dancing blades followed closely behind, unwilling to let go of their prey.
The dark energy on the surface of his body was pierced, and Saber saw the black-haired warrior wielding two swords, silently slashing at his vital points. Under the intense numbness in his body, in less than five seconds, there were more than a dozen bone-deep wounds on Saber's body. The worst thing was that with the appearance of those wounds, the skin on the surface of his body also became numb.
"You like to smear poison on your swords? Ah, bastard! Eat my hammer! "
How long has it been since he was in such a predicament?
Saber, who was being suppressed, felt a sense of humiliation. He roared and waved his hands. The black war hammer wrapped in flames was swung up again, forcing the black-haired warrior to retreat. His strength was still there, but after losing his self-healing ability, he could no longer maintain his crazy fighting style. Without self-healing, he would bleed, and if he bled too much, he would die.
These damned bastards had completely targeted his fighting style and made the most fatal ambush!
"Sim! Give me your strength! "
Saber threw the war hammer back into the space of the sandalwood fan. The magic energy from the demon Sim flowed back and forth in his body. His arms were quickly covered with a layer of purple scales, and his five fingers turned into extremely ferocious demon claws. He needed to be faster! It was even faster! He had to start adapting to this fighting style of dodging and counterattacking, and in this situation, the heavy war hammer was obviously not suitable.
Swoosh!
Bang!
Seber's left claw clashed with the black-haired warrior's blade, and sparks flew everywhere. His right hand tore through the air, making a whistling sound as it tried to grab the black-haired warrior. However, the black-haired warrior nimbly dodged it. The black-haired warrior was trying his best to avoid a direct confrontation with Seber. Judging from his physique, it was obvious that he was not a strength-type fighter. Seber quickly realized this and changed his combat style.
Dark energy with strong corrosive properties wrapped around the surface of his body as a defense, while hellfire that could burn the soul wrapped around the claws to attack. Saber's combat experience was recovering little by little. After getting used to the wide open battle, Saber seemed to have returned to the distant past, waving his short sharp blade and fighting his opponent in the dark.
He was still at a disadvantage. In this kind of direct and fatal battle, the body's numbness and dizziness were simply fatal! His claws had left ten terrifying wounds on the black-haired warrior's body. In exchange, he had seven more bloody holes on his body. However, he had used the hellfire to burn the wounds and scorch the flesh. In order to prevent himself from collapsing due to excessive blood loss, he had no choice but to use a worse method to deal with the wounds.
Seiber felt as if he had returned to the time when he had just arrived in this world. He was weak, pitiful, and insignificant. He could only use his life to deal with anything that came his way. However, the more difficult the environment was, the more important it was for him to understand his mental state. In the face of the torment of death that followed him like a shadow, Seiber actually had another choice other than to bow down and beg for mercy without any dignity.
He could at least choose to die with dignity, and die according to his own wishes … Fight, until death!
Clang!
"It seems that you don't dare to fight me face to face … Little mouse, you're really disappointing!"
Syber swung both of his claws and struck the black-haired warrior who was trying to block the attack with his twin swords. Then, Syber threw out a ball of hellfire and engulfed the black-haired warrior. After that, Syber turned around and charged towards the ordinary soldiers who were shooting at him. It was a shadow that was darker than the darkness itself. Ten bloody claw marks flashed in the air and disappeared in a flash. In the next moment, a body was torn apart and scattered on the ground along with the smell of blood.
"You bastards want to kill me? You think you can do it? "
Saber's whole body was soaked in blood. Coupled with the pair of demonic claws, the elite soldiers felt fear from the bottom of their hearts. However, they did not scatter. Instead, they gritted their teeth and launched an even more frenzied counterattack. The pain of the sacred silver bullets piercing his body made Saber even angrier. He waved his claws and pounced on those guys, roaring like a real demon.
He endured the rain of sacred silver bullets and charged into the formation of the soldiers. With the support of his sharp claws and great strength, everything in front of him, whether it was steel or bodies, was brutally torn apart. The smell of blood became nauseating in less than a minute. When lives were mercilessly trampled on, the whole battlefield was no different from a slaughterhouse.
"The Winter Army is seriously damaged! But Saber Hawk is also an arrow at the end of its flight! "
The guy in purple, who had been hiding in the corner to observe the battle, was a real coward. When he saw that the most powerful Winter Army was almost torn apart by Saber's claws, he even wanted to turn around and run. However, he soon found an opportunity. Saber's movements were getting slower and slower. After killing the 16th soldier, he could not even dodge a surprise attack from a soldier from behind.
"Quick! It's your turn! My toy, Asazo, Red Devil! I order you! Go, thoroughly! Kill him! "
Asazo's figure flashed, and he appeared behind Saber. The two daggers in his hands, one on the left and one on the right, pierced into Saber's body without hesitation.
"Puff!"
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