"Maybe you will be curious why I can't attack you." His smile was bleak.

From the crazy aura just now to the paleness, the atmosphere and expression have changed so quickly that my heart has stopped a little.

No, I don't have a heart.

But this is not the point.

"But, I can't tell you the reason." He put his finger on his lips.

"However, although I can't kill you myself, I can let others kill you." He regained his previous madness and began to approach me step by step again.

"And let's talk about it, 'kill' is a result." His ugly smile appeared on his face again, "As long as the final result was not achieved by my hands, wouldn't it be fine?"

What does he want to do?

"So." He flipped his wrist gently and a small blue dagger appeared in his hand. "For this purpose, I specially prepared a weapon for you."

"This is a cursed dagger." He flipped through the weapon in his hand, "it has an extremely powerful negative effect."

"Of course, it's for the user." A light flashed in his eyes, "but for me, there is no better negative effect than this."

"What?" I stepped back step by step, but at the same time, I did not give up the questions in my heart.

"You want to know? It's okay to tell you." The mist believer pointed the tip of the knife at me.

The cold cold light condensed on the green blade, setting off the patterns carved on it like a fairy object.

"Anyway, you will be tied under the sharp blade of this dagger." He stroked the sword's body gently, as if touching a piece of silk, "Then let me tell you, the effect of this dagger is--not to kill the target."

Can't kill the target?

"No matter how high the damage it causes to the target, it will not cause the ultimate fatal blow to the target." He smiled, "In other words, you will always have a little health left. No matter how I attack you, you will not die."

"In this way, I will not only satisfy my desire to 'kill' you, but will not really kill you. It is really perfect."

He held the dagger in his hand tightly and began to laugh wildly.

He did not completely cover up this full madness, but allowed them to erupt in a majestic way.

It can be seen that he really hated me very much.

So much so that this hatred is about to turn into an entity.

"Also, let me tell you my thoughts on the death of Rin Slater." He slowly approached me, and at this time I had no way out.

"I am very happy!"

His eyes were red, and he stared at me like a pair of copper bells, as if he wanted to kill me with his eyes.

Now that things have come to this point, I don't care whether he has desecrated Rin Slater or what happened.

Because first of all, he has lost control, and my personal safety is also threatened.

"Go to die!" In this case, I first took the initiative and swung Industrial Morning Star at him.

However, although he seemed unprepared, he was actually ready.

When the giant clamp in my hand made a move, he immediately responded.

That's right, his reaction speed not only did not regress, but was even a little faster than before.

When the giant clamp was swinging, his upper body had completely bent down, which made me swing a huge blow with great force.

The consequences of hitting the sky are also extremely serious.

This caused me to be unable to stop the move quickly, thus revealing all my flaws.

Besides, the opponent is still an assassin.

Exposing flaws in the eyes of the assassin is tantamount to suicide.

‘Crack!’ A blue light flashed in the short sword. After the Misty Trustee recovered his movement power in his upper body, the dagger in his hand instantly stabbed my back.

At this time, I was still wielding the giant clamp.

The dagger pierced into my waist without any obstacles, and the severe pain like a sea of ​​pain also hit my body.

However, the damage this time is not as obvious as the pain it brings to people.

In this blow, only a small part of my blood trough was eliminated.

However, for the weapon in his hand, the damage is actually completely meaningless.

After all, no matter how high his damage is, as long as it cannot cause damage, it is actually false.

However, although the harm is false, the pain is real.

And for some reason, I always feel that the wounds caused by this dagger are more painful than the damage caused by other weapons.

Seeing my frown tightly, the fog believer once again laughed like a turbulent place.

"Does it hurt? Although this sword cannot kill the target, it is a special weapon that causes pain. Just enjoy it!"

As he said that, he pulled out the dagger inserted on my waist and prepared to attack me again.

At this time, the Industrial Morning Star I swung had already completed its momentum. I, who had recovered my mobility, would not be hit simply like this.

However, this weapon was too bulky when dealing with the assassin, so I immediately turned it into armor form, and at the same time I set up a lightsaber with my left hand to block the attack.

"I thought I could avoid harm by wrapping myself in a turtle shell?" The mist believer instantly pulled out another red dagger from his waist, and then the two daggers crossed at two different angles to attack me.

Damn, what is this?

The red blade of the dagger rolled with blood-like ripples, as if blood was really rolling on it.

The two daggers had different angles. I had no choice but to block one of them with a lightsaber, and then use my hand covering the scales to block the other one.

However, in the process, I made a mistake.

I should have blocked the cyan dagger with my hands, and then used my lightsaber to rift the red dagger.

After all, when facing unknown things, it is always the safest to use tools to test.

However, under the urgency of tension and crisis, I changed the movements that I should have made in my hands.

That's right, I used my lightsword to block the green dagger, and then used my armor to block the red dagger.

This seemingly minor action has caused extremely serious consequences.

When the surface of my armor touched the blood light on the blade of the red dagger, the scales covering that area retreated like a tide.

When they met the blade, it was like a flame meeting the flood, and the positive electrode met the positive electrode. Wherever the blade passed, it was invincible.

This knife is specially designed for armor-breaking!

When I discovered this effect, I suddenly realized it.

However, it's too late.

The knife dispelled all the external objects covering my body, and then cut off my right hand with one knife, clean and neat, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Do you know, your life will not be very easy..."
Chapter completed!