However, Luke had no intention of letting these people go.
Gently turning the two daggers in his hands, he regained his steady pace and walked towards the direction where the three bandits were gathering.
Hearing the faint footsteps, one of the gangsters couldn't bear the fear in his heart. He stood up suddenly, pulled the trigger in the direction of the footsteps, and screamed.
He emptied the submachine gun magazine in an instant, and then he realized that there was no one in front of him.
After a moment of hesitation, Luke walked out from beside him and raised his hand to wipe his throat.
The gangster's eyes turned into horror. He dropped his submachine gun and covered his neck.
But the surging blood instantly flooded his hands, and then half of his body.
Another companion who was squatting one meter away from him saw Luke's figure and wanted to pull the trigger.
Luke suddenly moved sideways and stepped past him, and another dagger grazes his neck.
The gangster followed in the footsteps of his companions, helplessly covering his neck with his hands, leaning against the wall, and watching the black figure leave.
Another gangster who was hiding three meters away heard the noise, breathed rapidly, and squatted behind the counter with a look of fear, looking left and right, with the muzzle of his gun shaking from side to side.
A dagger stretched out from above his head, fell lightly in front of him, and went around his neck. He felt a chill in his throat, and then a hot and wet liquid gushed out.
A low gurgling sound came from his throat, and he struggled to stand up, took two steps, and fell headfirst onto the counter.
Under the dim green light, a large amount of dark liquid quickly covered the glass surface of the counter.
The first floor gradually fell into silence.
The previously seriously injured bandits were either already dead or breathing hard, their screams barely audible.
A thick smell of blood filled the dark air. Three pairs of eyes in the shadows were bloodshot, staring at Luke's back.
They just stared at him, sneaked up again and killed one of the bandits, then threw the double daggers in their hands and killed the last two.
Luke raised his head, let out a long breath, and seemed to relax.
Then he walked towards the last dead bandit, reached out, picked up the submachine gun hanging in front of his chest, and was about to take it away.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and a black figure broke through the vent on the ceiling in the corner and pounced towards him a few meters away.
In the eyes of a normal person, this black shadow would only be a fleeting phantom in this dark environment.
But in the eyes of Luke, who had been waiting for a long time, the speed of the black shadow was not fast enough.
He raised the MP7 in his hand and fired a volley of bullets.
The black shadow did not dodge at all. Several bullets hit him with just muffled sounds, and his speed and movements were not affected.
Luke looked up in surprise, let go of the MP7 in his hand, and stepped back in a hurry.
The black shadow pounced and missed, then tiptoed and pounced at him again in the air at flashing speed.
The hands that were originally shrunk in front of the chest suddenly stretched out, and two large claws stabbed towards Luke's head.
Luke rolled to the side awkwardly and avoided the attack again, but his rhythm of movement was obviously a bit messed up.
The black shadow scurried along the ground, and his movements were surprisingly similar to when Luke killed those bandits before. He was a typical ground-based player, as if the two previous attacks were just illusions.
Silently, another dark shadow swooped down from the ceiling vent behind Luke.
Unlike the first shadow, he did not break through the air window pane, but quietly moved it away while Luke was dealing with the first shadow's pursuit.
His pounce was very gentle, just hitting Luke's back as he retreated.
At this moment, Luke seemed to be forced into a corner. He suddenly stepped sideways to a standing figure in ancient knight armor and grabbed the knight's shield in his hand, which was more than 40 centimeters long and more than 30 centimeters wide.
However, in Knight Kai's other hand was a knight's spear, so there was no time to take it.
Picking up the knight's shield, he turned around and hid behind it, while his body quickly retreated backwards.
The other hand in the air picked up a weapon from the broken counter next to it and threw it at the first attacker who was approaching.
Although the second attacker's sneak attack missed, he was still behind him and he seemed unaware of it.
The first attacker swung his claws, and Luke tried to block it with the knight's shield in his hand. The moment the two came into contact, there was a series of harsh metal friction sounds, and a streak of sparks lit up in the dark room.
It turned out that the opponent's long claws were also metal weapons, not nails.
The second attacker behind Luke moved quickly, always staying behind Luke, approaching him and stabbing him in the lower back with a claw.
Luke seemed to have sensed something. He swung his knight's shield violently and pressed it against the side of his body. He twisted his body and exerted force with his feet, just in time to hit the second attacker's big claws.
clang!
There was a crisp metallic collision sound, followed by a slight click.
The attacker screamed in pain, and the claw that was used to attack him suddenly bent up, starting from the middle of his forearm.
Luke's impact fractured his forearm.
But as he screamed in pain, the second attacker's other big claw stabbed Luke's waist and ribs behind the shield from the side without hesitation.
Luke's footsteps suddenly paused, and the attacker who was pressed against the shield flew out, so his claw naturally missed.
Twisting around and swinging his right hand, Luke used his shield to hit the head of the first attacker who was chasing him.
The first attacker was startled and crossed his arms over his chest.
clang!
There was another loud bang, and the attacker was also blown away.
A thought flashed through the minds of both attackers: How is this possible? Why did his strength and speed suddenly increase so much
Based on the speed and strength Luke had revealed before, it would be impossible to repel them.
The two of them involuntarily looked towards the top of Luke's head.
A black figure quietly hung down upside down like a snake, and the big claws in its hands gently inserted into his crown.
Luke had just used his knight's shield to swat away the first attacker and turned around, seemingly defenseless.
His left hand reached forward, stretched out to the other knight armor in front of him, and pulled out the chain hammer in its hand.
The third attacker's claws were about to land on Luke's head, but he suddenly became alert.
Luke seemed to pull the chain hammer too hard. After pulling it out from bottom to top with his left hand, he did not intend to retract his force, but instead swung it upwards.
The hammer head, which was as big as a baby's head, flew up with a hum and headed straight for the chest of the third attacker.
The upside-down attacker's legs were still in the vent, and there was no time to pull them out.
He could only make the same choice as his previous two companions—to resist with his hands.
clang!
The spherical hammer head with hideous spikes hit heavily on his crossed arms.
The third attacker flew out like a cannonball and crashed into the counter more than ten meters away with a loud bang. With the sound of clanging, he knocked over three counters in a row before stopping.