Chapter 18 He's Dead
"Well, let's begin." I was about to draw my sword at Zhong Mengfan.
He made a pause gesture "Wait a minute!"
"explain."
He pointed at his clothes "Why, I'm still wearing doctor pajamas, but you're wearing combat uniform."
I snapped my fingers, and instantly Zhong Mengfan's pajamas turned into the same combat uniform as mine.
"Wow, this is amazing~ But doctor, the style of this black combat uniform is really ordinary." Zhong Mengfan still did not forget to complain.
"This may be because my aesthetic taste is different from yours." I don't have any combat uniforms other than black, but in the dream world, everything can be changed, so after saying this, I changed Zhong Mengfan's clothes again.
"Why am I wearing the same combat uniform as Mr. Lucky?"
"I remember you said Xiao Xingyun's combat uniform was cool." When I said this, I was already approaching Zhong Mengfan.
Still without any sense of danger, he said, "Doctor, since I can transform, why not let me wear the Starlight Knight's shiny silver combat uniform?"
"Sorry, I don't remember what the Starlight Knight combat uniform looks like." As I said this, I swung my sword at Zhong Mengfan.
The tip of the sword directly cut a gash on Zhong Mengfan's arm, and blood soon flowed out of the wound.
"It hurts!" Zhong Mengfan hurriedly dodged backwards.
"Isn't this a dream? Why do I feel such real pain? Wow!!! I'm bleeding so much!" He looked at his arm.
"Idiot, what's the point of painless combat training you're thinking about?" After saying that, I swung my sword at him again.
"Shouldn't fighting and cold weapons be practiced from the most basic fundamentals? How can we start fighting right away like this? No! This is not a battle, it is you, the doctor, who is unilaterally killing me!!! This is unfair, I protest!" Zhong Mengfan protested to me loudly.
And I slowly uttered four words: "Protest is invalid."
"Why!"
"Time is limited. Starting with the basics would be too slow and ineffective. Furthermore, the best combat awareness is developed through repeated real-life combat. It's only through injuries, bleeding, and even near-death experiences that it's stimulated and enhanced."
While it's called a duel, it's actually a one-sided crushing of Zhong Mengfan's strength. The current fight is nothing more than a cat-and-mouse game. I can draw my sword while leisurely chatting with Zhong Mengfan. And Zhong Mengfan seems to be struggling just to dodge my attacks. "Without actual combat training, even the best fundamentals are just fancy moves."
During this process, Zhong Mengfan had been stabbed by my sword several times. As the wounds increased, the area of his clothes stained with blood gradually became larger, and the exaggerated combat uniform could no longer be recognized in its original form.
"Triumph, truce, doctor, I give up!"
I refused until “No, you have to fight to the end.”
"What does it mean to be the end?" Zhong Mengfan barely managed to block my attack with his sword. Being able to block with a sword was already better than at the beginning.
I used my sword to push away his sword that was blocking mine and asked, "What do you think?"
"How would I know this? Aren't you the only one who has the final say? Doctor?" After dodging my attack, he quickly stepped back, putting some distance between us.
"Oh, you're quite quick to think of that. Even in the workplace, people with average abilities follow the leadership and arrangements of those with superior abilities. This is especially true in the world of superheroes and superpowers—heroes speak with strength."
"Doctor, you are so scary! Aren't you deliberately torturing the newcomer?" Zhong Mengfan raised his sword and took unsteady steps to block the sword move I was attacking him from the front.
but.
After he blocked it, I quickly raised my sword again and swung it from the side.
As expected, it hit again.
"Hiss!" Zhong Mengfan was wounded by the sword too many times because he found that shouting in pain would only distract him and make him more vulnerable to injury. After finally learning his lesson, he began to endure the pain caused by the wounds.
"Actually, you learn very quickly and have very good combat awareness." It was rare for me to compliment him.
"real"
I nodded. "That's about it for today."
"Really? That's great." My compliment only made Zhong Mengfan force an ugly smile, but my next sentence made him look genuinely happy that it was finally over.
However, Zhong Mengfan misunderstood what I said again.
After I said that, I increased the speed of my sword attacks, which caused more and more wounds on Zhong Mengfan's body.
"It hurts! Isn't it going to end?" Zhong Mengfan couldn't help but ask as he backed away and dodged.
"Yes, it's almost over. Also, when you are attacked head-on, don't close your eyes and then open them again when dodging, as it will become a flaw." Finally, I knocked the sword out of his hand and drew my sword to pierce his heart.
Zhong Mengfan, who thought he was out of weapons and would be stabbed, used his hand to block the sword that was about to pierce his heart. To be precise, Zhong Mengfan didn't use his hand to block my attack, but used his ability.
The tip of the sword stopped at a position very close to Zhong Mengfan's heart, unable to move forward. I felt that the sword in my hand was wrapped by an invisible thing. This reminded me of Zhong Mengfan's ability.
——Control airflow.
Obviously, Zhong Mengfan activated his ability just before he was stabbed in the heart, and his ability is now much more useful than when he first showed it to me.
He successfully used his supernatural powers to block the most deadly attack.
I held the sword, my attacking stance unchanged, and raised my eyebrows slightly. "That change really surprised me—you used your ability to block my sword."
"Ah, hey." Zhong Mengfan seemed even more surprised and surprised than I was that he could use his ability to block my attack.
But at this moment, he relaxed again and revealed a flaw.
The resistance at the tip of the sword became less intense, so I used more strength again and lifted the sword forward.
"Chi." The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh.
My sword pierced Zhong Mengfan's body, deviating from the originally expected position of his heart and hitting his abdomen.
Then, something happened that slightly surprised me.
It was just something that happened in a dream, but my sin value suddenly began to grow wildly. It was much higher than the sin value that increased when I forcibly changed the thoughts and will of the Starlight Knight.
The way I looked at Zhong Mengfan at this moment, besides disdain for being so weak, I also felt like a bad guy looking at a small animal that had no ability to resist.
Ah, I should also sigh again, he is worthy of being the successor of Ranger.
Future superheroes
In the past, when I felt my sin count was low and my survival was in jeopardy, I'd try to "trouble the world." Or, using the identity of Chameleon Dragon, I'd capture a few S-level psychics and fight them to rack up points. Hence the description of me as moody and mad.
Zhong Mengfan spat out blood as his body was pierced by a sharp weapon. He stared at me with wide eyes and looked at me in disbelief. "Why?"
And I just said, "You lose."
Then he slowly pulled out the sword that had pierced his abdomen.
The second pain made Zhong Mengfan frown and cry out in pain, "Ugh, it hurts..."
"You'll get used to the pain over time."
He stretched out his hand to grab something, but quickly dropped it weakly. "...Isn't this a dream...I will die."
The real feeling of blood loss, pain, and near death made Zhong Mengfan tremble and beg for help from me, "Doctor... save me..."
I shook the blood off the sword and said to Zhong Mengfan, "It's almost over."
"Save me... Save me..." The desire to survive made Zhong Mengfan continue to ask me for help.
And I stood beside him, unmoved.
Slowly, Zhong Mengfan, who fell to the ground, stopped breathing.
It was not until this moment that my sin value stopped growing.
【Author has something to say】
Sigh, why do I always like this kind of chilly subject matter? -_-~ Let’s just use the original title.
Come! Hold me tight and warm me!
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