2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Yan Muyun tried it, he really tried it many times.

If [Silver Defense] is absolute defense in the traditional sense, then the Weapon Master's combat techniques can be described as "absolute defense" built with offensive capabilities.

With a sharp blade in hand, he had no flaws at all. Yan Muyun had tried to attack many times, but within a few rounds he was forced to retreat behind the silver barrier again.

It is no longer possible to win through conventional means. Now it seems that the only chance is to activate the Golden Eyes.

But the problem is that the condition for opening the Golden Eyes is "from above".

For example, in the previous battle with the guy who was suspected of being the Punisher, it seemed that because he was too calm and purposeful throughout the whole process, there was no sign that the Golden Eyes were going to be activated throughout the whole process.

In the current battle with the weapon master, the opponent showed an extremely strong sense of oppression from the beginning, which made him more and more frightened, and he had no chance to get the upper hand.

Even though he has gone through so many battles, he is still an ordinary person at heart, and he is still instinctively afraid of those gleaming sharp blades.

Just like two hooligans fighting each other in full swing on the street. If hooligan A suddenly takes out a brick at this time, hooligan B may curse and continue to move forward.

But if gangster A pulls out a machete, gangster B may run away.

When a person faces something that he believes could threaten his life, his brain will "force calm" and force him to take many life-saving measures.

After thinking about all this, Yan Muyun took a long breath and waved his hand to remove the barrier in front of him.

"Why, don't you want to continue hiding?" Not far away, the weapons master held a knife in one hand and picked his ear with the other hand.

The battle had started for nearly ten minutes, and he had been chasing Yan Muyun for ten minutes. At this time, he still looked calm and at ease, as if he was completely unaware of fatigue.

"Come." Yan Muyun's response was only one word, and then he rushed forward.

When the two were close enough, he punched the other person in the face with an unpretentious punch.

Although the weapons master didn't understand why the other party suddenly seemed to be a different person, he did not hesitate in his actions. He took a step sideways, raised his hand and slashed at him with a knife.

The silver-white unit appeared out of thin air and blocked the knife.

The weapon master seemed to have expected it. The long knife in his hand disappeared instantly, and at the same time, the upward movement of his right arm did not diminish at all.

"Bah."

Yan Muyun's punch was empty. At the same time, a long gash was cut on the side of his arm, and blood spilled on the floor of the arena.

The long knife in the weapon master's hand disappeared for only a moment, and the next second it was held upside down in his hand. The blade was close to the forearm, leaving a wound on the opponent's arm accurately and quickly.

However, Yan Muyun continued to attack without any fear, as if he didn't know the pain.

A series of attacks such as kicks, whip kicks, jabs, and knees are dazzling.

It stands to reason that when a person focuses on offense, he will definitely ignore defense. If other gladiators were so desperate to attack the weapons master at close range, they would have been cut into pieces long ago. However, Muyun became more and more fierce as he fought. Brave.

Silver-white units flashed rapidly in all directions on his body, blocking countless sharp blades coming towards him and hidden weapons flying out from dangerous corners.

The danger warning of Golden Eyes can be called a bug-level ability, and the protective ability of Silver Guard can also be called unsolvable. It is a pity that human reaction and coordination abilities are limited after all.

Yan Muyun's energy had never been so highly concentrated, but after all, he was distracted by two things. After all, he was unable to guard against all the attacks with tricky angles and timing, and he suffered more and more wounds on his body.

There were two shallow stab wounds on the right forearm, the wound opened by the dart on the left shoulder was bloody and extruded, and the ribs on the right side were hit by a stick, and it felt like cracks had appeared...

But the good news is that he can already feel the blood in his body boiling, and his eyes are burning like flames.

However, at this moment, the weapons master suddenly made a feint and retreated quickly.

Yan Muyun was afraid of being deceived and did not pursue him immediately. He stood there with his chest heaving slightly and breathing heavily: "What, are you scared?"

The weapons master didn't answer, but looked at him with a frown, as if he was wary of something.

Yan Muyun followed the other person's gaze and tilted his head slightly, but then he was stunned.

In front of the right side of his body, a hexagon was quietly suspended in mid-air, and the color looked a little wrong.

Its whole body is no longer pure silvery white, but seems to be covered with a faint layer of blood from the inside out.

Is it stained with blood?

Yan Muyun subconsciously reached out and wiped it. There was no tactile feedback. The hexagon was still almost light pink in color.

He opened a whole barrier, and then the pupils under the mask suddenly shrank.

That silver-white unit was not an exception, but the entire barrier turned light pink for unknown reasons.

Yan Muyun looked back behind him and found that there was surprisingly little blood on the ground, only a few tiny drops of red dots.

The problem is that my arms are already dripping with blood at this time, and it is impossible to leave only those traces.

"Use your powers and any special effects. Don't hide them." The weapons master not far away said coldly.

"The time has not come yet." Yan Muyun responded calmly.

Would you believe me if I said that I don’t know what special effects my powers have?

The weapons master stopped talking and held two daggers in his hands.

Then his face seemed to turn vaguely light blue, shallow lines appeared on the surface of his skin, and the pupils of his eyes silently shrank and deformed, becoming a pair of vertical pupils.

These changes were so subtle that the spectators in the audience might not be able to see them, but Yan Muyun, who was facing him head-on, noticed them immediately.

It seems that the changes in his own abilities have aroused the other party's vigilance, and he is about to take action.

Yan Muyun felt the blood all over his body welling up, and his heart was beating faster.

The golden pupils seemed to be opened.

However, before he could feel too much, the figure on the opposite side suddenly rushed towards him, slashing down with the force of thunder with the two swords in his hands.

The weapon master's speed and explosive power have obviously improved by several levels, and it is conservatively estimated that he has entered the category of D-class genetic warrior.

Facing the pressure that almost hit his face, the corners of Yan Muyun's mouth under the blood-red lion mask turned up slightly.

I can see clearly. I can clearly see your actions and the trajectory of your attack.

The sharp blade coming towards him seemed to be immersed in the thick gel, slow and difficult. The surging murderous intent in the middle-aged man's vertical pupils was as thick as substance, dragging two thin traces in the air.

Two silver-white units flashed in the air, intercepting the long knife's slashing path.

Yan Muyun took a step forward, punched out his right fist with all his strength, and hit the opponent's chest.

However, at this moment, the weapon master's mouth suddenly bulged, and a small black iron ball was shot out at a speed close to that of a bullet.

Yan Muyun didn't expect him to have such an attack method, so he subconsciously turned his face as hard as he could.

The black iron ball hit the blood-red lion mask.