All this happened in a flash. For an ordinary person, one would have to slow down the speed by more than three times to see clearly that in that instant, the two had completed a tentative game.
"What a fast speed!" Kyle was shocked. His muscles tensed as if facing a great enemy. He turned around, his eyes flashing coldly as he glanced behind him.
He was one of the top four players who had been promoted to the finals. He looked at Kyle with great interest, as if he had found a good prey. He praised him lightly, "You were able to dodge my quick attack. That's a good reaction. You are really amazing."
"Why did you attack me?" Kyle asked coldly. If someone unknown jumped out and slashed him with a knife, he would have lost his temper if he had met him normally, but now the most urgent thing was to get away first, and he didn't want to be entangled by this unknown challenger.
"Why? The strong prey on the weak and only the strong are kings. This is the eternal law of the universe. There is no need to ask so many whys."
The man with the sickle laughed, his narrow eyes showing a cruel and inhumane light. He raised his sickle and said, "I am a member of the Blade Clan from Planet Z. We are a race born to fight and behead. As soon as I arrived on Planet Saka, I chopped off the heads of all the creatures I saw!"
He licked his lips and continued, "The ruler called 'Grandmaster' said that he would forgive my sins as long as I could win the championship, but who wants his forgiveness? As long as I can fight against powerful creatures, cut off their heads, and taste their blood, that's enough!"
"Master. There is no doubt that this is a perverted creature that kills people. It attacks lives without purpose, only for its own pleasure." Weiss whispered in Kyle's ear.
"I know it without you telling me." Kyle's face was cold, and he remained highly alert against the man with the sickle.
Things are getting troublesome.
"If I could cut off your head, it would be a very memorable event."
The man with the sickle suddenly took a bow step forward and slashed forward with the two-handed sickle accompanied by a strong wind. Kyle was already prepared and nimbly stepped to avoid it. The sickle fell on the wall behind him, cutting through it like tofu, leaving smooth grooves.
If an ordinary person's body is hit by such a blow, he will be crippled if not killed. Even if a super soldier has an extraordinary physique, a piece of flesh will be cut off alive.
Kyle is not a gentle and weak person. After being provoked and attacked repeatedly by the alien creatures, the anger that had been restrained surged up again in his heart.
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
Kyle's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly stepped on the opponent's hand knife. The sickle man pulled back, but underestimated Kyle's strength. The hand knife only trembled slightly and loosened, and he did not pull it back in time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kyle twisted his body and kicked the sickle man hard, sending him flying. The man hit the wall and floor of the passage and bounced a few times, raising a cloud of dust.
But soon, under Kyle's cold gaze, the sickle man climbed up with his hand knife, a few drops of bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he actually grinned wildly, "I was right about you, that's right, fight with me!"
Kyle ignored him, reached back, quickly pulled out the card, and threw two black round objects at the sickle man, then quickly stepped back a few steps.
"What is this?" The man with the sickle looked up and subconsciously swung the sickles in both hands, cutting the thrown object into two halves. The next moment, two flames and explosive waves suddenly erupted in front of him.
"Bastard! Come and fight me!" The sickle man's scream sounded creepily.
"Who said I want to fight a monster like you with two swords in close combat? Aren't you very fast? Come and chase me."
Kyle had a mocking tone on his face. Now that he didn't have the protection of the Venom coat and vibranium arm guards, nor the offensive power of the Venom battle suit form and sodium-carbon steel sword, he must be crazy to fight with his bare hands against a race of monsters that were born for battle.
Understand the gap in strength between each other and use tools to make up for it.
He quickly drew cards in his mind, and threw high-explosive grenades, shrapnel grenades, etc. forward all at once as if they didn't need any money, blocking the passage space.
For a moment, explosions of varying sizes echoed throughout the underground passage, mixed with the angry and painful cries of the sickle man.
The narrow underground passage greatly limits its speed. Grenades can have extraordinary effects inside, so it would be wrong to hide anywhere.
Frequently bombarded by grenades and bombs, although the sickle man quickly avoided the most dangerous central explosion area every time, his hair was still burnt black by the impact, and his body was covered in blood and the smell of gunpowder.
"I just don't believe... that you have so much ammunition on you..." The sickle man gritted his teeth, raised the no longer smooth sickle again, quickened his pace in rage, his body speed exploded to supersonic speed, and the strong wind he created dispersed the thick smoke in the area.
Rushing out of the explosion area in the passage, the man with the sickle saw Kyle stopped in front of him. He was just filled with joy and raised his sickle in both hands to chop him down. But when he saw clearly the weapon in Kyle's hand, his face suddenly changed color.
"Don't mess with me!" Kyle snorted coldly, holding the laser machine with both hands, pulled the trigger, and several dazzling blue and white lasers shot out from the muzzle.
The sickle man sped up to dodge, his body becoming blurred as a black shadow, bouncing back and forth up and down and left and right in the passage. The precise and predictive lasers all grazed his body and missed.
When the speed reaches above the speed of sound, it really has the meaning of restraining all attacks.
"Try this." Kyle had a blank expression on his face. He held the gun in one hand and kept shooting, forcing the other party to stop moving forward.
He reached into his pocket with his other hand to take out a card. The pocket on his shirt looked a bit like a treasure bag, and he took out a black round object.
Chapter 185: Double kill!
The man with the sickle had bloodshot eyes, a rage stuck in his chest with nowhere to release it, but his mind was highly tense, and he exerted his speed to the extreme, constantly dodging the laser shots from the sharpshooter.
"Where did he get the laser gun?" The man with the sickle couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it, because in the corner of his eye, Kyle in front of him inexplicably took out a black disc from his body and threw it towards him.
"Another bomb?" The sickle man gritted his teeth, jumped high, and bounced on the outer wall. The disc was much easier to dodge than the laser, and it spun and passed under his feet.
'Snapped!'
The black disc fell to the ground behind him but did not explode.
The man with the sickle was wondering, but the next moment, an unexpected attraction pulled him downwards, causing his body, which had reached supersonic speed, to pause in the air and accidentally hit the wall.
At this moment, Kyle took aim, pulled the trigger, and a dazzling, bright laser hit the man with the sickle completely.
Screams echoed in the underground passage. The sickle man's chest was completely pierced by the laser. With a bloody hole, he fell straight to the floor behind him. Sticky blood quickly spread out from the wound.
His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe until his death that he would die here in such a cowardly and depressed way, with no power to use.
"It's too tenacious to survive even the carpet bombing." Kyle breathed a sigh of relief, retracted the laser gun that had just run out of energy, leaned against the wall with a long breath, took out another similar disc, and sucked the one on the ground back.
The final deciding factor was the gravity magnet.
This high-tech device can only double the underground gravity and usually only has a noticeable effect on ordinary humans.
But just now, in the life-and-death battle, the doubled gravity undoubtedly played an unexpected role. Even the sickle man with supersonic speed suffered a loss, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Well, next..." Kyle stood up, but suddenly a warning from Weiss rang in his ears: "Warning! A huge creature is approaching quickly!"
"A huge creature?"
Kyle frowned, and finally relaxed his body a little, then tensed up again and faced the front of the passage.
As the ground trembled slightly, a huge shadow quickly jumped out from the end of the tunnel, its body almost filling the space of the underground tunnel. Its two snake-like heads were ferocious, spitting out scarlet snake tongues, and its vertical pupils looked down at Kyle coldly.
Giant two-headed snake.
"Are you coming too?" Kyle looked up unwillingly and confronted the two-headed snake coldly. After a battle, his tired body still had the same pressure and momentum as before.
The championship game hasn't even started yet, and there are already two top four challengers? No, including the kid that Venom once possessed, that makes three...
The two-headed snake lowered its head, and its two pairs of eyes glanced at the body of the sickle man on the ground. Human mockery and contempt emerged in the snake's eyes. It turned its gaze to Kyle as if it was looking at a dead person.
"Master. There are already twenty guard spaceships in the interstellar venue above this underground prison, sealing off the ground area." Weiss issued a warning.
"That's easy, kill this monster and then we can break out!"
Faced with internal and external difficulties, Kyle was so calm that he was almost inhuman. He drew the card without any disguise, and a large laser gun appeared in his hand.