Honkai Impact, I'm not a Ditto!

Because the guards are not showing any hostility.

Therefore, Sikong was not in a hurry to attack, but began to familiarize himself with this new body. Once he was familiar with the body, he could begin his revenge plan.

"Honkai energy... Use Honkai energy..."

After becoming the Zero Guardian assassin, Sikong immediately gained a lot of new knowledge. The method of using Honkai energy had become something he could easily grasp.

With a flick of her slender hand, Honkai energy coursed across her body, bursting forth in various colors and radiating a reassuring aura.

A black and gold uniform appeared on Sikong.

"This is Honkai energy... A power that Zero Death Knight couldn't possibly control. In the hands of Zero Guardian Death Knight, it's like a docile little lamb. It's a pity... Why can I only wear this outfit? It feels like an unchangeable skill, a gift from the Honkai..."

Sikong pondered for a moment, then reached out and summoned a huge black and gold scythe.

He swaggered around, carrying the black and gold scythe on his shoulder.

Sikong turned around and roared at the ordinary assassins, who were so frightened that they retreated one after another.

Within a collapsing system.

Higher-level life forms do indeed have a suppressive effect on lower-level life forms.

The highest-ranking Herrscher is the Queen of Honkai Beasts, who can freely command her subordinate Honkai Beasts and assassins, etc.

certainly......

We want ordinary assassins to receive orders.

That might be a bit difficult.

Only Honkai Beasts and high-ranking assassins can receive the Herrscher's orders and obey them unconditionally. Although they are not very intelligent, they are not stupid. Moreover, the intelligence of high-ranking assassins is generally much stronger than that of Honkai Beasts.

Compare IQs among those of the same level.

Advanced assassins are stronger, but in terms of combat power, Honkai Beasts are stronger.

Then, Sikong carried the black and gold scythe and walked into the elevator.

One step, two steps...

The guard's gaze was fixed on Sikong, but she did not launch an attack. Her eyes were somewhat cold, and there seemed to be a hint of curiosity in them.

Chapter Seven: Do You Dare?

Sikong's small feet stepped over the severed limbs, and blood stained his black cloth shoes. Although they were just cloth shoes, they were made of Honkai energy, making them difficult to damage with swords and blades, and their defensive power should not be underestimated.

After entering the elevator, Sikong planned to sneak up behind the guards and kill them in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, the guard was keeping a close eye on him.

No matter how Sikong spins around.

The guards remained facing him.

"It's hard for me to make a move when you're looking at me like that..."

Sikong hesitated to swing the sickle on his shoulder.

The reason for this is quite simple.

The guard kept a close eye on Sikong, worried that if he swung his sword, he might not kill her before she did. Even though the possibility was slim, Sikong still chose to act cautiously.

after all......

Death was too painful, and he didn't want to experience a pointless death.

This reason prevented Sikong from attacking for the time being.

"I don't believe you'll keep staring at me like that."

Sikong sneered inwardly, then stepped on a pile of corpses and began to circle the guards rapidly, like a planet orbiting a star.

The driver is idling.

The guards also turned around.

The scene was a bit bizarre for a moment.

The severed limbs on the ground were blocking his way, so Sikong didn't turn around very quickly at first, until he became familiar with the terrain.

"One lap, two laps, three laps, four laps..."

Sikong counted in his mind. After counting nearly a hundred times, he felt a little dizzy. The guard who had been spinning in place was even more uncomfortable, swaying as he held his head with one hand.

"She's fainted! She's finally fainted!"

Overjoyed, Sikong ignored the dizziness in his head and swung his black and gold scythe down at the neck of the guard. He was positioned to the side of the guard, making it the perfect time to launch a sneak attack and behead him.

"clang!"

A loud bang was heard.

The blade paused just outside the guard's neck, still a long way from his own.

Sikong was stunned. Because he was standing on the edge of the elevator, when he swung the black and gold scythe, the tail of the scythe hit the elevator wall, leaving a hideous mark on the metal interior.

This also prevented Sikong from swinging his sickle smoothly.

"Why am I stuck here?! And... who invented such a long scythe?! It's impossible to use it properly in this confined space!"

Sikong, who had no combat experience, was just thinking about sneaking up on and killing the guards and taking over their forms.

But they didn't realize it.

Standing on the edge of the elevator, I couldn't freely wield my extra-long scythe.

The loud noise jolted the guard out of her daze. She immediately noticed that Sikong was trying to attack her, so she launched a counterattack in anger.

"brush!"

The guard standing in the center of the elevator brandished her scythe, which was much less restrictive, and she also paid attention to the issue of spatial distance, which was a result of her combat experience.

They already knew this when the guards fought inside the elevator.

fighting.

Simplicity can be divided into two aspects.

Combat skills and combat experience.

Combat skills are summarized by predecessors, learned by successors, or developed by oneself in combat. Through repeated practice, they gradually form muscle memory.

Combat experience comes from learning lessons in battle, making correct judgments through choices, gradually influencing the situation, and even achieving victory against the odds.

Combat skills are generally referred to as abilities or skills.

Sikong can copy the appearance and abilities of others, but he cannot copy combat experience. With his rudimentary combat experience, such an accident is perfectly normal.

But...

This guard's combat experience wasn't particularly rich; it was only slightly better than Sikong's, since she had fought in this confined space before and was somewhat familiar with it.

The guards' black and gold scythes were aimed at Sikong's waist, and they used the skill - Scythe Slash!

In a flurry of activity, Sikong brandished his black and gold scythe, trying to block the guards' attacks, but to no avail; his weapon got stuck against the elevator wall.

They really haven't learned a single lesson.

"Damn it... If I get hit, I might die... Is dodging the only option? But dodging to the side is just a temporary fix; I'll still be on the defensive." Sikong's mind raced for a moment. Then, a brilliant idea struck him: "The only solution now is... to pounce!"

Everyone knows what a sickle is, right?

Forming a figure-seven shape, the initial attack range is all on the outer edge, so Sikong only needs to lunge forward to dodge the first round of attacks from the guards.

As for the next round?

Let's talk about it in the next round.

Sikong sprinted forward quickly.

He used his black and gold scythe to block the enemy guards, but just as he was about to crash into them, the scythe shaft struck Sikong in the waist, forcing him to stop his charge and allowing him to move laterally for a short distance.

First, I felt a pain in my waist, and then as the guards pulled on their scythes, I felt pain in my back.

Sikong knew that his back was being attacked by the blade of a sickle.

If he weren't wearing clothes made of Honkai energy, this slash would have cleaved him in two at the waist, giving him another taste of the thrill of being cut in half.

"I blocked her attack! An opportunity!"

Sikong is now in a very close embrace with the guards, and after reaching the middle of the elevator, he can finally swing his scythe normally.

Only now did Sikong understand why the guard had been standing in the middle of the elevator.

It makes it easier to swing the sickle!

Sikong, who was squatting in the corner of the elevator, was silenced by the elevator wall every time he tried to swing his sickle. The damaged marks on the wall were his last act of defiance.

"Die, you scythe-wielding bitch!"

Sikong used the cute face of the Zero Guardian Death Soldier to unleash a ferocious roar. No matter how cute the opposing Guardian Death Soldier was, he had no choice but to kill him.

Unlike the guards who always aim for the waist.

Sikong's attacks were all aimed at weaknesses.

With this strike, Sikong aimed for the guard's neck, where there was no clothing covered by Honkai energy. If he struck there, he could take the guard's life in one blow.

As it turns out, Sikong overestimated his abilities.

Despite having similar physical attributes and even the same skills as the Guardian Death Squad, the difference between them became apparent once they entered combat mode.

It's like a 5v5 game where two people with the same hero are dueling. Even though their attributes are the same, the difference in skill always turns the tide of the battle.

Faced with Sikong's deadly attack.

The guard used his scythe to hook Sikong's body from behind, while simultaneously crouching slightly, immediately deflecting his attack so that it grazed the top of his head and took away a wisp of white hair.

"Damn it... the scythe behind me is affecting my performance. I have to control her scythe. If this continues, my clothes will give way before I even kill the guards."

No matter how sturdy the clothes formed from Honkai energy are, they will eventually be damaged under the repeated attacks of the Guardian Death Squad.

In fact, the clothes were already damaged, but the damage was not too severe.

There were only a few small holes.