Science Fiction: Starting from Obtaining Sophon

In that instant, the blade flashed like a meteor and arrived in front of Genda River.

The opponent threw the short sword directly, and at the moment of throwing, he exerted force with his body, attacking Genda River like a cheetah.

Fast, too fast!

In Genda's pupils, he saw the trajectory of the short sword, but his body couldn't keep up.

After all, no matter how fast he improves, he is still a novice, and today is even the first time he has held a knife!

If you don't dodge, the dagger will be embedded in your forehead, cutting your skull open. With the force attached to this dagger, cutting open a person's skull is definitely no more difficult than cutting open a steak.

"Water Breathing First Form: Water Surface Slash!"

Just as the blade was about to strike, his longsword moved as well, its blade moving horizontally to deliver a horizontal slash!

"bite------"

The blades of the short sword and the longsword clashed, and the short sword was immediately knocked away, but the force attached to it also made Gendagawa's hand go numb.

At that very moment, he was punched in the chest!

A sudden tightness in my chest, followed by intense pain, exploded within my chest cavity.

He was sent flying backward uncontrollably, and his brain temporarily lost the ability to think!

However, an electric current surged into his brain, and under the stimulation of the current, his brain regained consciousness.

"Get out of the way!" Zhizi shouted in the mental world.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the thin man had regained his grip on the dagger and was slashing fiercely at him. If he couldn't defend himself, this blow would sever his head.

He tried his best to parry with his sword, but his strength was insufficient. The short sword slashed against the blade of the long sword, and a spurt of blood splattered out, staining Gendagawa's arm and his light-colored clothes red.

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fierce Battle

"Water Breathing Type II Waterwheel!"

His body was already difficult to control after being struck by a powerful force, let alone use the force in the air to twist his body, perform a forward somersault, and launch a circular slash to unleash this Waterwheel move.

However, Zhizi's 'electrotherapy' made the impossible possible.

Under the stimulation of the electric current, all the muscles in his body contracted instantly, allowing Genda River to regain his momentum even though he was in the air.

His body stopped mid-air and rolled backward, then flipped forward, his sword blade flipping and launching a slash. The skinny assassin could only parry immediately!

He parried with his short sword held horizontally, then rolled forward to avoid the blade that had spun behind him.

At this moment, he was completely excited, and the bloodshot in his eyes was almost overflowing.

This is a very interesting opponent!

It's clear from the exchange that the opponent is still very inexperienced, both in swordsmanship and in controlling his power!

However, the opponent's response was extremely brilliant, and even a seasoned veteran like him couldn't help but admire it.

The first real battle can eliminate 90% of the newcomers, and the reason is quite simple.

Because they lack the right mindset and the necessary ruthlessness.

Many beginners, when they have their first fight, still have the mindset of practicing, or subconsciously, they have the feeling of sparring with a coach.

If you can't win, can't you just stop?

The real battle is one where you can't stop!

Because stopping means death; retreating, fear, and terror will all lead to death!

The real battle is this: when the enemy attacks, you must abandon fear and dread. The more the enemy attacks, the more fierce your counterattack must be. You must never back down in the slightest.

Gendagawa's performance just now was quite good.

Despite suffering two severe blows in the face of his attacks, she was still able to endure the intense pain that was enough to cause spasms and immediately made the right response to neutralize his attacks, which was truly remarkable.

The memory of that battle came flooding his mind.

That battle, in which I fought bare-handed against several armed special forces soldiers, was the most difficult yet exhilarating fight I had ever experienced.

Those special forces soldiers were extremely experienced in both combat awareness and combat tactics.

The difficulty of fighting them bare-handed is unimaginable.

That battle was extremely brutal. He used every means at his disposal, and his body was stabbed and cut with a total of thirty-seven wounds. One of the wounds almost pierced his neck.

However, after that battle, he made a significant breakthrough, finally integrating the various fighting techniques he had learned into a unique style of his own.

Fierce and violent, relentless, turning every part of the body into a weapon!

He threw the short knife again with a backhand flick of his wrist, and a short knife appeared in his left hand. He touched the ground with his toes, crushing the blue bricks under his feet. His thin body suddenly stopped, and then, like a spring, all the strength of his body fell on the short knife.

His body was now like a venomous snake poised to strike, the short sword like its fangs, aimed at Genda River.

"Ding----"

As the blades clashed, a crisp metallic clang rang out once more, followed by an even more terrifying force that traveled along the blade to the wrist and arm.

This time, however, the long sword in Gendagawa's hand remained completely still. Only his chest and abdomen swelled, and the surging air currents caused the muscles in his arms and body to writhe, dissolving all the power into nothingness!

He currently possesses the realm of the middle level of the Concentration Realm, but lacks the corresponding strength. His physical enhancement has only recently begun, and his sword skills have only just started to be practiced. He has never had any decent combat experience before.

Ultimately, it's because his foundation is too shallow and his body too weak. Any skill or enhancement method is essentially just icing on the cake, like multiplication.

If the first multiplier is too small, even if the numbers multiplied afterward are not small, the number that can be reached is still limited.

These are his weaknesses, but at this moment, he is also growing rapidly.

The two consecutive heavy blows, though causing him immense pain, also ignited his fierce and bloodthirsty nature. He now had only one thought: no matter what, he had to launch a counterattack immediately and completely annihilate his opponent!

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. He had just parried the short knife when the blade shot forward, and like a shark's fin, he thrust forward with both hands gripping the sword.

They passed each other, the blades of their swords slicing through the air with a hissing sound.

But this was just the beginning. The skinny assassin closed in on Genda River with a single strike. The short sword that had just been knocked away spun around and was caught by his right hand. He then held the short sword in each hand and launched a fierce attack.

At this moment, Genda River was desperately resisting, his mind was clear, and he had only one thought in his mind, which was to block the opponent's attack. The blades clashed, like rapid and fine raindrops.

The two extremely thin and sharp pieces of metal rubbed together intensely, causing the sharp edges to heat up instantly, and the weapons glowed slightly red in the night.

"Sizzle—sizzle!"

Despite Gendagawa's best efforts, wounds continued to appear on his body, and blood seeped out, staining his clothes red.

"Water Surface Slash, Flowing Dance!"

After delivering a horizontal sword strike with a water-surface slash, her body moved like flowing water, with faint arcs of electricity flickering beneath her skin. At this crucial moment, Zhizi once again unleashed an electric stimulation!

At this moment, his body was much stronger than before, and the amount of electricity he could store and withstand was completely different from what it used to be.

The speed suddenly increased dramatically!

The true power of the Third Form Flowing Dance was unleashed at this moment. His body twisted and turned like water turning a corner, leaving an afterimage even in the sight of ordinary people.

The blade shifted several times before finally breaking through the assassin's pair of short swords.

The blade grazed the flesh, drawing a mouthful of blood.

He was about to completely sever his opponent's arm.

However, the assassin leaned back, and the blade pierced his right shoulder. Then, he twisted his left wrist, and the dagger went straight through his shoulder socket.

"what--"

Terrible!

In an instant, the battle became so brutal!

"Hahaha----"

The assassin burst into maniacal laughter; the intense pain only fueled his madness.

"That last strike was meant to pierce your heart, but I didn't expect you to be able to dodge a fatal blow. That's quite impressive."

As expected of a mad dog, after suffering such a severe blow, it became even more frenzied.

"You're not bad, very good. If you weren't so inexperienced, the outcome of this battle would be very different."

His right hand was already gripping the blade, and his left hand was holding the hilt of the short knife. He was confident that the opponent's blade was immobile, and that his short knife, once twisted, could sever the boy's heart!

"I'll cut off one of your hands and keep it as part of my collection, and I'll put you in a good position, don't worry!"

Just like when fishing, if you catch a big fish, you'll circle around the neighborhood a few times with it to show off your skill. He's the same way.

After killing a valuable target or a powerful figure, he would collect one of their hands, make it into a specimen, and keep it as his own collectible.

His basement contained hundreds of severed hands, making it a veritable hell on earth. He believed that this troublesome fellow would be among them at any moment!

However, since he had his back to the Genda River, the surprised and delighted expression on his face could not be seen.

"Idiot, if you keep fighting me at high speed, I'll have a hard time winning, but now, you can die, one thousand volts!"

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Sonoko's Worries