Herrscher of Reason's Arknights

Although the girl appeared physically frail, her hands aroused the man's suspicion.

White gauntlets?

wrong.

Gauntlets don't emit cold air.

Those are ice crystals.

They actually managed to block the giant sword's attack using their ice crystal creations.

It's incredible.

Originium Arts?

The man came to Kazdel prepared; there were many infected people here, and of course, many wild Originium Arts practitioners as well.

However, the girl's starting stance was a move that the man had never seen before.

Every Sarkaz mercenary likes to carry a personal dagger, and the dagger fighting techniques that arose from this practice have been passed down in Terra.

However, this sideways starting stance, with the left hand clenched into a fist and held horizontally at the side waist, and the right hand in front of the body, or even without a fist, but with the index and middle fingers slightly bent together, is something that men have never seen or heard of before.

That's a very strange move.

Moreover, the person in front of him was not a Sarkaz, but a Caster.

"Hey kid, are you in such a hurry to get yourself killed?"

The man said dismissively, "So what if the starting stance is something I've never seen before?"

Although the other party is an Originium Arts user, who in this era isn't an Originium Arts user?

Did you think the energy source for this power armor appeared out of thin air?

This armor can even withstand close-range fire from Sakatar firearms, making it impervious to blades and spears. It is both incredibly strong and lightweight, a perfect creation of cutting-edge materials science.

With her fists alone, she could stand there and let her hit her, but she couldn't budge this external power armor even a fraction!

"Leave here now."

He remained neither humble nor arrogant, but the girl only coldly warned him to get lost.

"what?"

The man seemed surprised by the other person's response.

"Hahaha... Hahahahahaha!! What did you say?! Did I hear that right?"

A man's loud, unpleasant laughter came from the gaps in the helmet.

"Are you kidding me? Are you warning me? You're warning me?!"

Unbelievable, a completely unexpected reaction.

This is just as hilarious as talking nonsense in a serious manner.

This kid really likes dry humor.

"Forget it, I thought it was something important, but it's just a stupid brat."

"Alright, joke time is over now. Don't cry later."

When a man loses his patience, does he really think that someone who has learned a few rudimentary skills can fight him?

No, no?

All I can say is, times have changed, kid.

The man twirled his sword and then charged forward!

In close combat, size represents an advantage. The Black Knight is tall and strong, standing at 1.85 meters, which is completely overwhelming compared to Yelena, a child.

He swept his longsword across the room, confident that this one strike would send that brat to hell filled with regret.

However, when the longsword came at her, the girl's face did not show the fear the man had expected.

He just sighed.

I also remembered that my sister seemed to have taught me the Yan language.

What is it?

Oh yes.

"Don't say you didn't predict what you said."

His speech was still not very fluent, but the sudden appearance of Yan language caught the Black Knight off guard.

Seeing that the other party definitely didn't understand, Yelena casually mentioned it.

"What I mean is, don't blame me for not telling you beforehand!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yelena moved.

The girl's figure vanished from the spot in an instant!

So fast! !

Since we lack strength, let's win with speed.

As the saying goes, in the world of martial arts, speed is the only way to break through defenses.

As long as you're fast enough, no one can stop you!

The orange scarf behind the girl fluttered continuously, like a materialized gust of wind.

"What good is running fast? Can you outrun my sword?"

It was another sweeping attack; the man's swordsmanship was a fairly standard Kazimierz style.

With sweeping, powerful strokes, the longsword, wielded with immense force, is quite terrifying in one-on-one duels.

Even if you don't use the blade to cut, but just strike someone with the hilt, that knight's sword can break bones and tendons.

The sword was almost as tall as Yelena, and it was indeed quite threatening in the hands of a man.

The girl's reaction was exactly as the man had expected.

Because he had no weapons in his hands, and his long arms could break his arms, this little guy wouldn't have a chance to defeat him unless he got close enough.

But the man was revealing a weakness, drawing the other woman closer to him.

Although the knight's sword is relatively long, which is a disadvantage in close combat, it does not mean that men cannot fight in close combat!

Do you really think this power armor is just for show?!

In a collision, sparks illuminated the two figures.

This time, because of Yelena's parry, the longsword was shaken to one side by the impact of the parry.

The man's center line was completely open to the girl!

Yelena pressed her advantage and planned to attack the center line directly.

Fell into a trap.

A sinister grin appeared on the face hidden behind the visor.

That's the smile a hunter shows when his prey enters the trap.

As expected, kids are just kids; they have absolutely no experience.

He did indeed open the door wide in the center, but this armor is not something a brat like you can break!

And who says you can't fight without weapons?!

Weapons are merely an extension of limbs.

The girl leaped over the longsword, and the gust of wind she created crashed against the man's armor.

Once a longsword is swung, its weight makes it difficult to defend immediately. It is precisely because the man has calculated this that he creates an opening.

However, no one could have imagined that the man would actually let go of her hands!

He quickly drew the short knife from his waist; this was his plan!

"Didn't expect that, did you! You can't escape now, little rabbit!"

A short knife comes at such close range that no one can dodge it.

This girl is definitely going to get stabbed in the right spot.

Even a short dagger is a rather large weapon; after all, a man's physique is what it is, and the weapon he holds wouldn't be small.

If that knife had landed, it would have definitely killed the girl.

"don't want!!!"

That was the cry of the light.

It was simply because she didn't want the person she was protecting to get hurt.

What's more, the girl saved her life.

However, at this distance, no matter what, his exhausted body couldn't quickly get up to block the knife for the girl.

That girl is definitely going to die!!!

Chapter 110, Section 114: [Jump Up and Hit You!]

"Do not!!"

However, at this distance, no matter what, his exhausted body couldn't quickly get up to block the knife for the girl.

That girl is definitely going to die!!!

She shouldn't have died!!

With a sinister grin, the man plunged a knife into the girl's body...

This is how it should be.

But I didn't feel the sensation of it piercing my body.

? !

what happened?

When the man finally saw clearly, he realized he hadn't stabbed a physical object, but rather an afterimage left behind by his opponent!

Where have you been?

There's nowhere to hide here, where could she possibly run to?!

Before they could find the other person, a shadow fell over the man.

Could it be...?

Up there?!

Yelena leaped off the ground to evade the attack, her slender figure soaring into the air as if defying the constraints of gravity, appearing above the man like a soaring snow swallow!

Indeed, there was no room to maneuver to either side, but no one has ever said that the sky cannot be her path!

"Inch power..."

As the man looked up, his fist, amplified by gravity, had already fallen.

"Yunlan—!!"

----"boom!!!"

That was an attack on the ground from above.

With the power to overturn mountains and seas, the gale instantly whipped up the surrounding dust, like a sand wall exploding from the center!

"hateful!!"

The force of the punch forced the man to kneel on one knee. The mobile shield that had been rapidly unfolding on his left arm was instantly smashed to pieces by the impact, becoming a disposable prop.

It took quite a while for the terrifying force to dissipate as it slid backward.

By the slightest difference, the man, in a moment of quick thinking, unfolded the one-handed round shield that he usually kept tucked under his arm.

That shield, theoretically capable of withstanding small arms fire and a direct hit from a warhammer, just...