Zhang Heng stood at the intersection paved with asphalt and cement with his eyes closed.
This is an unknown city. It seems to be off-duty time. The traffic on the street is turbulent and flowing like a river. Only at this intersection can there be a faint order.
"The light is green now, please pass safely in the crosswalk..."
The three lights of red, yellow and green kept shining alternately. When the red lights on the left and right turned on, the crowd of people who had been waiting for a long time took their steps and walked towards the other side of the street.
Zhang Heng stood in the crowded crowd. When the crowd passed the intersection, his figure was exposed, making him particularly conspicuous.
At this moment, Zhang Heng suddenly opened his eyes. On the roof of the building behind him, a slender and gorgeous figure appeared there. Zhang Heng turned around and raised his head. The moment their eyes met, they both revealed deep expressions. Deep solemnity.
That figure had long silver-white hair that reached her waist, a slender figure, and a face as handsome as a god!
Sephiroth!
I saw him slowly pulling out the long sword, and at the same time, a jet-black wing spread out from behind. Suddenly, in the light of the sword, countless black feathers fell, each one seemed to be carrying a murderous intent!
Zhang Heng had only one feeling. That figure, as majestic as a mountain, came crashing down on him, almost suffocating him!
Subconsciously, Zhang Heng wanted to use his mental power, but with a squirm between his brows, he retracted the idea. Instead, he shook his right arm, and a black military thorn fell from his sleeve, and he was firmly grasped by it. In hand!
Sephiroth's emerald green pupils condensed slightly, and he held out a bright knife flower with one hand. Suddenly his figure blurred and disappeared directly on the roof of the building!
No, it did not disappear, but in an instant, the opponent's speed exceeded the dynamic vision of ordinary humans, and the brain could not keep up with the reaction, so there was an illusion of sudden disappearance.
However, Zhang Heng seemed to know where the opponent appeared from. He held the military spur with his backhand and turned around to block. Suddenly, there was a harsh sound of scraping iron. The military spur in Zhang Heng's hand collided with Sephiroth's authentic knife, and exploded. A big ball of sparks!
Zhang Heng's expression became more solemn, and he simply stepped down and pushed Sephiroth toward the intersection. He heard a crash, and the ground under Sephiroth's feet seemed to have been plowed by a giant beast, and a ten-year-long gap was opened. A gap of several meters!
However, Zhang Heng pushed the opponent more than ten meters and could no longer push him. Sephiroth raised a cold smile and suddenly incited his right wing. Suddenly, strong wind pressure rose up, because of the speed of the slap. Too fast, and the air will not have time to escape before being crushed!
A shock wave visible to the naked eye was quickly generated. The vehicles on both sides of the street seemed to have encountered a tornado. They were swept up into the sky amidst the sound of shattering glass. With this force that appeared out of thin air, the steel in Sephiroth's hand The knife was pushed forward suddenly, and Zhang Heng flew out like a sack!
boom!
Zhang Heng's body crashed through four or five walls. In a blink of an eye, he actually crashed through the row of buildings and rolled onto the street on the other side!
Zhang Heng felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. If an ordinary person withstood such a huge force, the result would be to be smashed against the wall and smashed into a puddle of flesh. But Zhang Heng had fused with Jenova after all. His strength, physique, speed and even muscle strength were far beyond the fragile human body, which resulted in Zhang Heng crashing through several walls but remaining unscathed.
The pedestrians on the roadside were already stunned. Some were so scared that they were frozen and unable to move, but most of them were screaming and turning around to run away. The road was cleared almost instantly, leaving only quilts on the ground. The vehicle was blown away by the huge force and lay on the ground on its belly, with the engine already stalled.
Zhang Heng twisted his neck and stood up reluctantly. He looked solemnly at the big hole that he had knocked open. It was filled with smoke and dust. Suddenly, a stream of air blew out. Zhang Heng's pupils shrank and he immediately stepped forward with the military thorn in his hand. In a second, there was another spark flying, and the afterimage of Sephiroth had arrived in front of Zhang Heng!
The two men missed a hit, and their figures suddenly disappeared. If any pedestrians stayed and stopped at this time, they could only see the afterimages flashing in the air, and the walls on both sides continued to crack under the impact of the inhuman fighting! The doors and windows of commercial buildings a hundred meters away are constantly exploding from near to far!
The two-meter-long authentic sword danced in his hand like a spiritual snake, constantly covering Zhang Heng's body. Zhang Heng hesitated from left to right. For the use of this cold weapon, even ten Zhang Hengs were no match for the opponent!
laugh!
Suddenly, a blood flower exploded on Zhang Heng's right body. From his shoulder to his thigh, a deep scar burst out. Zhang Heng frowned, but his body was completely close to Sephiroth. The faint dull blue light stabbed Sephiroth in the abdomen!
"Ah!"
Sephiroth chuckled, and the authentic sword suddenly reversed. Sephiroth actually used the handle of the sword to point directly at Zhang Heng's elbow. Zhang Heng felt his palm go numb, and the military thorn could no longer be held, and flew out with a whoosh!
Zhang Heng showed a look of regret, and could only watch helplessly as the opponent's blade flipped over again, and his right arm flew out. Before Zhang Heng could do anything else, he felt a chill on his neck, and everything in front of him tumbled. His vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness...
Zhang Heng slowly opened his eyes. At this time, he had returned to the virtual space, and Yuehua stood in front of him with a smile, saying happily, "Your Excellency, Commander, you lost again."
"There is no way. Without using my mental power, I am no match for Sephiroth." Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "After all, the other party is a being known as a 'god'. The only feeling I felt when I fought with him can only be described as despair. That pair The superb skills of 100% control of the body and the prediction of fighting opportunities are almost at their peak! I can feel that from the beginning to the end, he did not use half of his strength. "
This Sephiroth is not a random virtual creation by Yuehua, but is restored by extracting Sephiroth's fighting style from Tifa's memory. It may not be a 100% restoration, but it is still 60% restored. question.
"Originally, you used mental power as your main method. The fusion of Jenova cells was just to make up for your weak body." Yuehua comforted, "During this period, when you were training in the virtual space, I was there. Record your body data. When you explode with all your strength, your speed can reach 112 meters per second, which is five times that before fusion with Jenova. The force of one arm exceeds ten tons, three times that before fusion. The hardness of your bones is comparable to diamond. Its strength exceeds that of titanium alloy and is far beyond the limits of human beings. It can be said to be a monster among monsters.”
"Monsters don't count." Zhang Heng shook his head, "This physical quality is far inferior to Brother A. I just don't know which one is stronger, Brother A or Sephiroth..."