Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

"I don't have that much time to chat with you... stop talking nonsense."

On the other side, in the deep underground labyrinth passage of the Court of Owls, a sneer sounded like a battle horn.

"If you want to fight, fight!"

Under Nite Owl's half-covered helmet, a stern smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Almost at the same time that Slade said "Fight if you want to fight," the two of them rushed towards each other in unison, and Dick was just about to struggle. He stood up to help Slade, but was greeted by the two men scolding him in unison:

"Stay where you are! Grayson (Richard)!" x2

Just when Dick was wondering why Night Owl called him "Richard", the duel between Deathstroke and Night Owl officially began!

The sharp samurai sword kept slashing at Night Owl, but Night Owl just kept waving his arms to resist the incoming blade. Unlike Batman, Night Owl's gauntlet did not have an edge, so he could not use his arms in hand-to-hand combat. The blade jams the opponent's weapon. But on the contrary, this kind of arm armor is more suitable for more flexible play styles, such as... unloading force.

After all, the blade is thin and the stress point is small. The smooth arm armor makes it easier for the blade to slip and offset part of the force. Both of them are modified humans. Deathstroke's physical modification used the human enhancement agent "Mirakuru" developed by the American military, with a fatality rate of 99.99%. Tommy's physical transformation is based on the Court of Owls' research on the mixed use of amber gold and Dionysian factors. It is a one-of-a-kind "living claw". Both of them are fighting masters and weapons masters, and their physical skills are basically at the highest level on earth. With their extraordinary nerve reflex speed, every move used by the opponent will be analyzed and counterattacked within 0.01 seconds. Time turned out to be evenly matched.

But Night Owl knew in his heart that Deathstroke could not remain in this state for too long... because he let the Claw Legion consume Deathstroke in the maze for three days and three nights. Even a super human could not withstand such consumption. In other words, Deathstroke's body is already at the end of its strength, so she doesn't need to confront him head-on, as long as she continues to consume it.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

One after another, the balls were quickly thrown to the ground by the Night Owl, making loud explosions. A large amount of black smoke instantly filled the passage. The already dark passage was now invisible. The training of the Court of Owls is actually very similar to that of the Shadow Warrior Alliance. They are all assassin training methods. This method of hiding oneself with smoke bombs and waiting for opportunities is also called shadow escape.

The invisible blade is the deadliest, friends, this is not a joke.

In the black mist, Ye Xiao touched his hands to his waist. The two darts were held in Ye Xiao's hands. Ye Xiao, who was lurking in the black mist, walked around behind the death knell with silent steps, as if nervous. Opened a sharp beak.

High-end combat often requires only the simplest killing skills.

Deathstroke, who was about to be attacked, had already closed his one eye. When vision is deprived, then the "mind's eye" must be used. The little birds of the Bat family have also practiced such skills, but compared to real masters, they still have shortcomings. When blindfolded, the little birds may still try to use their other senses to feel The movement of air, the subtle sounds. It may be okay to deal with ordinary enemies at this level, but when it comes to the level of battle between Deathstroke and Night Owl, the victory or defeat is only a matter of seconds. Even the slightest mistake will result in death on the spot, so...

At their level, "mind's eye" has become "intuition."

"Bore!"

The crisp sound of metal and stone hitting each other.

The second katana was instantly pulled out by Deathstroke at some point, and the two swords and two darts blocked the opponent's attack at the same time!

"Heh...it's interesting."

Slade sneered, but at this moment he was highly concentrated and engaged in another wave of close-quarters hand-to-hand combat. The collision between the samurai sword and the owl's dart wiped out sparks, and the scene fell into a stalemate again!

It should be noted that the two of them at this moment were purely blind typing!

In the black mist, only two afterimages could be seen fighting continuously. Dick was extremely anxious, but he knew in his heart that with his current physical condition, if he stepped forward without permission, he would only cause trouble for Deathstroke.

[This guy's physical fitness is much stronger than Bruce Wayne's, and his fighting skills are no less impressive...Interesting...]

Slade thought to himself as he quickly dodged the incoming blade.

[The difference between his equipment configuration and Batman's is not big. If it is true as Wade said, then...the fatal weakness of his equipment must be exactly the same as Batman's. But now my vision is limited and I cannot hit the target accurately. The environment here is relatively closed. Waiting for the black fog to dissipate will just sit there and wait for death. I must think of a way...]

However, Ye Xiao had already pulled back and distanced himself when he missed the attack. At this time, he still had a solemn smile on his face, as if everything was going according to plan.

(Slade Wilson is indeed the strongest mercenary in the world. Even when he is constantly harassed by the Claw Legion and unable to rest, he can still maintain his combat power for such a long time. It seems that he has invaded Gotham several times before and was defeated by Bruce. It’s just a clumsy thing... Oh, to save face for potential customers... But unfortunately, his speed has slowed down visibly.)

(What a pity, Mr. Deathstroke. Owls and bats have a lot in common. Maybe the dark environment affects your vision for you, but for me...)

"The night is like day to me."

A cold mocking voice sounded.

In the black mist, a faint green light flashed past. Night Owl leaned over to avoid the slash of the katana, hit Slade with an uppercut on the jaw, then turned around instantly, kicked Slade to the ground with a roundhouse kick, flew forward, and kicked Kicked Slade's wrist holding the katana, forcing Slade to let go of the weapon, and then kicked the katana away, raising the owl-headed dart in his hand high!

[Took the bait. 】

Under the mask, the corners of Slade's mouth raised slightly. The wounds and pain on his body were nothing to him. The slowdown in his previous actions was just Slade's deliberate move... and the purpose was to make Night Owl Get closer to yourself!

[The bat mark on Batman's chest is the hardest part of Batman's armor, but the gap in the middle is the most fatal weakness of Batman's armor! If my guess is correct...the owl's head mark is in the center, and it will be broken if hit! 】

"Snapped!"

"Pfft!"

The Owl Dart in Nite Owl's hand suddenly swung down, targeting the remaining eye socket of Slade's mask! Slade suddenly rose up and blocked Night Owl's attack with his right arm. Blood flowed freely, but Slade didn't care at all!

He raised his arm, punched, and hit the owl's head mark with his left fist on Ye Owl's chest suddenly!

"boom!"

The mark didn't move at all.

"Fists? Are you serious?" Ye Xiao sneered and tilted his head.

However, Slade also sneered: "Who said... that fists can't kill people?"

"Crack!"

A crisp sound!

The black fog began to fade.

And Night Owl was shocked to find that on his chest, on the outside of Slade's fist, a strange-shaped stab, like a poisonous snake's fang, was directly nailed into Night Owl's suit, and blood spurted out!

"I forgot to tell you, Thomas Wayne Jr....I am a very complex person. Whenever I see a weird weapon, I will try to get one."

The cold voice of the death knell sounded slowly.

"Coincidentally...my cousin is an Assassin."