In this battle between Zhang Heng and Miss F, the person who felt the most distressed was probably the owner of the western restaurant next door.
Because almost all of his kitchen knives were requisitioned by Zhang Heng, and they were damaged at an alarming rate. In just two minutes, Zhang Heng had used up more than a dozen knives.
Although he carried a lot of knives, he couldn't stand the scrap rate.
This also proves from a certain aspect that Ms. F did not hold back this time. You must know that she was able to fight against the hunter of the Type 6 robot by herself before, even though the latter ran out of ammunition and the fighting time between the two sides It's not too long either.
But at least in that half minute, Ms. F still showed her formidable strength.
Especially her mechanical prosthesis, which obviously uses the most cutting-edge technology. The exoskeleton fighters that Zhang Heng has fought against before, they also use equipment to improve their strength and speed, but the effect is completely incomparable to that of Miss F. Only mechanical prosthetics are compared.
Moreover, Ms. F is not someone who can overwhelm people based on attributes alone. She has obviously put in a lot of hard work in the cultivation of sword skills. Although her moves are very simple, it is only because her fighting style looks like this. During the process, Zhang Heng found that her prediction and body skills were excellent.
These are not what a mechanical prosthesis can give her, they can only come from hard training the day after tomorrow. From the most popular female anchor on the Internet to her current strength, the amount of sweat shed and the setbacks she experienced during this period may be the result of hard training. Only she knows.
As the other Santoku Knife in Zhang Heng's hand was cut off, Zhang Heng now only has three knives left on his body.
However, Miss F suddenly stopped the movements in her hand at this time, and then said, "I can give you one last chance to pick up your own knife."
The result was beyond her surprise, Zhang Heng just shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I said that the knife is too dangerous and not for use against friends."
"But I won't treat you as a friend anymore." Miss F's eyes turned cold, "Our plan is about to succeed. At this time, I can't let Mr. G die in your hands no matter what. .”
"I know what you are doing," Zhang Heng said while pulling out a small knife from his bag, "You used this riot to attract Shengtang Morgan's armed forces, and then kidnapped the management, planning to It's smart for them to encode memory and let them help you achieve the future you want, and it won't attract the attention of Tang Morgan headquarters."
"This is also the only way for clones to enjoy the same rights as ordinary people," Miss F said. "At least this is the case in New Shanghai 0297, so you should also know how important this matter is to me."
"I can understand." Zhang Heng nodded.
"We need Mr. G, not only because he led us all the way here, but also because we still need his leadership after that, even if the management let it go and are willing to give clones the same rights as ordinary people in New Shanghai 0297, This matter will not be so smooth, because the people here are used to the existence of clones, and are used to treating them as objects that can be altered at will, rather than residents who have equal relationships with themselves. The concept has changed. It's not that easy, it's going to be a long process.
"Well, but your new world deserves a better leader."
"Who, are you?" Miss F looked at Zhang Heng with a look of disappointment for the first time.
And Zhang Heng didn't explain anything, just said flatly, "Your strength is good, but you are still a little bit close to stopping me."
"Really, then let me see your true strength." Miss F also clenched the tungsten steel sword in her hand.
The two narrowed the distance again. Miss F concentrated her attention as before and swung the tungsten steel sword in her hand, but this time Zhang Heng did not take the sword hard. After paying the price of more than a dozen knives Zhang Heng had basically figured out Miss F's fighting habits, and he dodged the sword just by moving, and then took a big step quickly, rushing to Miss F's body.
When Zhang Heng was studying her, Ms. F was also constantly exploring and summarizing Zhang Heng's fighting style. The latter's sword technique was dexterous and changeable, although it was not as fast as her mechanical Prosthetic limbs, but Zhang Heng can always block her attacks by virtue of his excellent prediction and actively narrowing the defense range.
Zhang Heng's main defensive area is about one foot in front of him. Because the space he guards is small enough, the path of Zhang Heng's knife movement is also shorter, which makes up for his disadvantage in speed to a certain extent, although Sometimes the scene looks more dangerous, but he can always save the day.
However, after fighting for so long, Ms. F has probably grasped basic information such as Zhang Heng's speed and strength, but she doesn't know if it is her own illusion. When the two fought together again, Ms. F was surprised to notice Zhang Heng's speed. It turned out to be much faster than when it started.
Ms. F's first reaction was that Zhang Heng was hiding his strength, but she soon thought of the real reason. The big bag of knives that Zhang Heng had tied around his waist before was also quite heavy.
But as the battle continued, more and more broken knives were thrown away by Zhang Heng, and the knives in the bag became less and less, so the weight on him naturally became lighter and lighter, so his moving steps became faster. Soon.
The next moment, the distance between Zhang Heng and Miss F was less than half a meter, and at this moment, the shorter knife in Zhang Heng's hand finally began to exert its real power.
On Miss F's side, because she miscalculated Zhang Heng's speed, she was a little slow to react when she came up. When she realized what happened, Zhang Heng was already tightly in front of her. Although Miss F didn't panic, in the Withdrawing the tungsten steel sword in his hand at the first time wanted to force Zhang Heng back again, but the master's fight was always a hair's breadth away.
In addition to speed, what surprised Ms. F even more was that Zhang Heng's fighting style had also changed. He no longer took the path of dexterity and change, and his moves became more and more secretive.
In Ms. F's opinion, this is almost impossible to happen, because the formation of fighting style does not happen overnight, everyone has their own fighting style that is more familiar and good at, except for Zhang Heng, who has played monsters in the dojo in Kyoto. Outside of the fetus, it is estimated that no one can freely switch their fighting styles.
Although Ms. F was already working hard to restore the situation, she still inevitably made mistakes in the face of this huge contrast. When Zhang Heng took the initiative to take the next sword she swung, she knew that something was wrong. Sure enough, the next moment The knife in Zhang Heng's left hand had already pierced her heart.
At the last moment, Ms. F had to drop the tungsten steel sword in her hand, and barely retracted her mechanical prosthesis to block her chest, but the knife in Zhang Heng's hand suddenly disappeared at the next moment, and Ms. F felt that her head had been injured. There was a heavy blow, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.
(end of this chapter)