Wandering America: My kill threshold is far ahead

Chapter 86 Steel Fist Hall? Blind Mouse

"I am your father!"

Ma Jie obediently repeated it again, trying his best to meet the customer's needs.

Steel Fist Hall, enraged, broke his guard and glared at his companions: "What are you all standing there for? Let's bleed this yellow-skinned brat a little, and show him who's the boss of Poor Street!"

Before he could finish speaking, the other party, including him, numbered seven and all pulled out various cold weapons from their bodies.

Switch knives, telescopic batons, bronze knuckle dusters, fist blades... highlighting a ruthless and insane nature.

Sure enough, violent gangs that make a name for themselves on the streets are not without reason.

If the Blood Gang relies on its large numbers, then they rely on their ruthlessness and cruelty.

For a normal person, let alone fighting, just seeing that person standing there would already lower your SAN value to almost nothing.

Faced with this unfavorable situation, Ma Jieke dared not be careless. While preparing to launch his American-style Iaijutsu, he also used up the "Fake Boxing Champion" skill as an extra layer of insurance.

It's the classic character selection screen again, with the cursor moving quickly between various portraits before finally settling on a white woman.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Several white lights first appeared on the light screen, followed by the special effect of glass shattering.

A woman in fencing attire emerged from the shadows, her face obscured by a mask. She made a few quick thrusts at the camera before finishing with a graceful sword swing.

We have obtained the peak performance of foil fencer Lee Kiefer. Countdown: 9:59-9:58...

Upon seeing the word "athlete," Ma Jieke, who was once a physical education student, immediately remembered that this was the current gold medalist ranked first in the International Fencing Federation's women's overall rankings.

As is well known, fencing is divided into foil, sabre, and épée, with the biggest difference being their weight.

Of these, the foil is the lightest and has an extremely fast speed of attack and defense transitions. Professional foil fencers can swing their swords an average of 120 times per minute, far exceeding other sword types.

Top-tier swordsmen can complete a slide, thrust, or block within 0.3 seconds, which is an extremely terrifying ability even when applied to MOBA games.

This is like controlling a hero and needing to unleash three skills within one second, without missing any.

"The Peerless Swordswoman, is that it?" Ma Jieke smiled easily, took his hand off the pistol grip, and pulled a pen from his pocket.

This is not an ordinary fountain pen, but a tactical self-defense pen. The pen body is made of solid aviation aluminum, and the end is inlaid with alloy tungsten steel, which is second only to diamond in hardness.

It can be used for writing normally, and it can also be used as a defensive weapon in case of danger. I got it for free from Sandy, but the price is that my body can't handle it.

A street fight was about to break out, and the attacker, wielding an extendable baton, swung it horizontally at the attacker's face.

Ma Jieke seemed to have divine assistance, rotating his body on one foot as an axis to miraculously avoid the attack route, as if he were dancing.

Then, he quickly returned to a fighting stance, and to his opponent's horrified gaze, he gripped the pen in his backhand and stabbed it down hard.

The pen tip pierced his sternum, causing him to howl in pain, clutch his chest, and collapse to the ground in a curled-up ball.

At the same time, after completing the body retreat, suddenly advance and counterattack the moment the attacker uses the switchblade to stab.

Distance deception is a common technique in fencing.

By feigning a retreat, the opponent is lured into overextending their attack, making it impossible for them to regain balance in a short period of time.

*Thud!* He showed no mercy, using the end of a tungsten carbide pen to leave a shocking bloodstain on the other person's face.

"Ah!!!" The physical mask of pain echoed throughout the entire street.

The survivors were collectively dumbfounded. Was this reaction speed even human?

"Come on, come on, I haven't had enough fun yet, don't back down."

"Let me tell you guys, whoever chickens out is a coward. Nobody wants to be a coward, right?"

"Don't just stand there, you bunch of noobs, come at me and kill me!"

Ma Jieke nimbly twirled his pen, a wicked smile on his face as he looked at the other person, unleashing a barrage of trash talk and taunting him to the max.

"Damn it, I'm going to leave a few holes in you today!"

Steel Fist Hall, wearing bronze brass knuckles, charged forward at the forefront.

He charged forward with a sprint step, but just as Ma Jie was about to repeat his old trick, he suddenly veered off course and landed at another point.

He followed up with a sweeping kick, attempting to disrupt his opponent's judgment, and finally changed position again, using a hook as a base to make a wide-arc swing.

Look at those smooth moves; they're clearly from the Muay Thai style, demonstrating a mastery of the traditional Muay Thai footwork, the "Three Palaces Step."

Just as he was about to be struck on the head, Ma Jieke dodged by leaning back, a very dangerous dodge in fencing.

First, you need to have extremely strong core strength.

Second, it cannot be too far or too close. Too far will cause an imbalance, and too close will prevent it from escaping the attack range.

Whoosh! The protruding knuckles of the bronze knuckle duster narrowly grazed Ma Jieke's nose, and a bead of cold sweat silently trickled down his face.

The instant he completed his dodge, Ma Jie turned around and, taking advantage of the hard-won opening, delivered a flying kick to Steel Fist Hall's abdomen.

The latter staggered two steps in pain, and Ma Jie nimbly gave chase.

With a series of high-speed thrusts—a series of jabs, cross thrusts, and sliding thrusts—Steel Fist Hall could only parry with his knuckle dusters, leaving him no room to retaliate.

However, Ma Jieke's attack frequency became faster and faster, and the [Ruthless Combo] stacked up to the maximum, increasing his attack speed by 50%.

*Thud!* When he could no longer hold on and his defenses were full of holes, he raised his pen and struck, blood splattering everywhere!

The tip of the pen went straight into his right eye, and when it was pulled out, it was covered with a lot of fluid tissue.

Another chilling scream rang out. Steel Fist Hall covered his eyes and rolled on the ground in agony.

This horrifying scene terrified the siblings and Jimmy; none of the six eyes dared to look directly at it.

"Still want to fight? Come on, you bastards!"

Facing the terrified street thugs, Ma Jie stepped forward, his pen tip soaked in blood, which dripped onto the ground.

Everyone was so frightened that their legs went weak. They quickly helped up the seriously injured Steel Fist Hall and scrambled away to escape into the distance.

"Damn, that's it? Let me tell you, if you're going to hide, stay far away. Don't ever come back to Poor Street again, or I'll make you completely blind!"

Watching the other person's retreating figure, the Gypsy girl looked at Majab as if he were a hero.

The latter noticed her gaze and grinned, "Little girl, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, thank you for saving me." She pulled her younger brother closer and forced him to bow deeply, saying, "Quickly, thank this big brother."

"Thank you, big brother." The boy, with bruises on his face, wiped his nose with the back of his hand and said in a muffled voice, "Big brother, you were really amazing just now. What weapon did you use? Can I see it? Also, can you teach me these cool moves? Once I learn them, I can protect my sister from being bullied."

"Daniel!" the girl called her brother's name reproachfully, pointing to her head. "I'm sorry, sir, he has a problem here; he's not very good at communicating normally."

"It's okay," Ma Jie said nonchalantly. "And you, what's your name?"

"Mia," the Gypsy girl smiled warmly, "from the Czech Republic."

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