Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

The alien missed its attack, its strange smile tightened a little, and then it jumped back.

"call……"

Bai Yu let out a breath. In the previous moment, he seemed to... have precise control over this body.

It's not perfect control, but a further step to control the body's movements, without wasting any energy and without any sluggishness.

He felt like he had just been watching and controlling things from a higher perspective, as if he had given himself instructions. His body would act on its own, and he only needed to make judgments.

[Log in with the Lionheart Spear equipped, spearmanship training has begun]

[Please complete the following training to unlock basic gun skills]

【Shooting (3/100)】

【Straight Stab (0/100)】

[Top pick (0/100)]

[Smash down...]

【Sweep...】

【…】

There are nine basic actions in total. You can obtain basic spearmanship skills by completing each one hundred times.

Bai Yu glanced at the number of training sessions and asked, "I only completed one defense just now, why is it showing 3?"

He glanced at the character bar, which displayed a status bar.

[Experience gain efficiency increased, currently 300%]

"Getting better."

What Bai Yu feared most was standing still. Now that there was a possibility of advancement, he naturally no longer worried about wasting time without gaining anything.

Is it that this prompt came a little late? Did it have to wait until I died so many times before it came? Or did it take me more than 20 deaths to activate an effective defense?

Damn, it’s worthy of being the Hell difficulty level, where novices are prohibited.

Since gun skills can be acquired, and considering that there are so many other weapons, does it mean that basic skill proficiency can be improved in the novice training camp?

Bai Yu shook his head and tried to concentrate first, because it was about to attack again!

when!

【Shooting (6/100)】

"Get better!"

Chapter 26 Jerusalem

Early morning, 01:15, in the White Rose neighborhood of the foggy city.

A woman with brown curly hair rolled up her windbreaker, blew a breath of hot air into her hands, and complained, "The temperature difference between day and night is too big. I'm still wearing a shirt during the day, but I have to put on more clothes at night. I really want to finish this damn patrol mission quickly, go home, drink a cup of hot milk, and then fall asleep holding my pillow. Staying up late is the number one enemy of beauty, isn't it, Befa~"

The other woman was holding a flashlight and walking with meticulous steps. Her long straight hair that reached her waist swayed as she walked. She had an oval face, thin lips, willow-shaped eyebrows, double eyelids, a high nose bridge, and slightly dark red eyes. She looked very Western, but had long straight black hair that looked like that of an Eastern style. Anyone who saw her would exclaim "Oh!"

"Okay, stop complaining, Susan. Just patrol well. In two days, it will be someone else's turn to work the night shift." Belfatti replied, comforting her companion. She knew in her heart that although Susan liked to be lazy on weekdays, she was not just complaining when she said these words now. She might also be afraid.

It is natural to be afraid. There have been a number of disappearances in the White Rose district recently. The next day, this disappearance case will turn into a serial murder case.

Since no contact with supernatural powers was found, it was initially suspected to be human-caused. The Midwinter Police Department took over the investigation of these serial cases, but after just a few days, police officers disappeared one after another, and then their bodies were found. Finally, they had to report to the Knights for a joint investigation.

While Belfadi and Susan were not formal members of the Order, their current title was apprentice knights. They participated in this operation under the name of internship and had not yet graduated from the Royal Academy. This was roughly equivalent to a holiday internship for college students.

This kind of dangerous mission was not originally their turn to do, but Belfadi got into trouble on the first day she joined the Knights Templar. She was punished for contradicting her superiors. She was dissatisfied with this, so she proposed an honor duel with the other party. The other party was a silver knight of the second level of transcendence, so in order to be fair, she used shackles to suppress her strength.

And then Belfatti won...

Although they won, they also got into big trouble... By the way, Susan was also blamed for being late on the first day, so they were sent to Queen Street to perform night patrol duties, without even a first-level extraordinary person accompanying them.

When she took the initiative to apply, she was met with difficulties and ridicule. The other party brought up her duel victory with a forced smile, and after talking for a long time, he concluded that this little thing would not be difficult for her.

Belfadi did not regret her actions. Her so-called trouble was just that she did not salute the noble knight, and was then harassed by the other party in every possible way.

Although she had no regrets, she couldn't help but feel disappointed with the Knights Templar, which was now full of class stratification and had almost become a captive for the nobility.

As much as she once yearned for the glorious Knights of the Round Table, she now felt so disappointed and sighed.

A cold wind blew across my face.

Belfatti was slightly startled, shook his head, and retracted his distracted thoughts.

After three days of patrolling, nothing was discovered... If it was really a man-made incident, they probably wouldn't have the courage to attack the Knights.

"It's foggy. Let's quicken our pace, Susan."

She said, but received no response from her friend's distinctive nasal voice.

"Susan?"

When she turned around, she found that the figure behind her had disappeared without her noticing.

White fog gradually rose, and in the pitch darkness, the light could not penetrate the white fog, and there was no one behind it.

Belfadi held his breath.

Alone on the streets late at night, this thick white fog, this unfamiliar neighborhood, this eerie atmosphere...

She secretly thought bad.

The current situation cannot be inferred by common sense. Could it be that I am really being targeted by the other party and being treated as a hunting target?

She immediately grasped the weapon hanging at her waist, a knight's long sword... However, because she had not yet entered the extraordinary realm, this knight's sword was actually not sharpened. It was a spare part borrowed from the Knights Templar. No one's name was engraved on it, so naturally it would not be sharpened.

So her real confidence comes from the pistol she carries with her, a P299 pistol with a caliber of 9mm, a magazine capacity of 12 rounds, an effective range of 50 meters, and a perfect partner for the American Iai.

Guns can basically kill people with one shot. As long as the criminal is not a transcendental being, one bullet can send him to see his God.

If he is truly a transcendent, he will have to use this knight's sword, or simply run away without looking back... although he may not be able to escape.

Belfatti gritted his teeth and looked around carefully. Since he was already lost, the best thing to do was not to move around casually.

"This white mist..."

She began to think that the appearance of fog might be related to her sudden loss of her way, but fog in the city during the dead of winter is a common occurrence all year round.

She suddenly heard footsteps, turned around and raised her gun, shouting, "Who are you?"

Through a layer of white fog, she noticed footsteps coming from an alley. The sound of leather shoes tapping on the ground was very rhythmic.

The other party didn't say anything, but just walked out of the alley calmly.

Belfatti also retreated cautiously to the rear, keeping his distance.

Still not sure who the other party is...is he an enemy, a superhuman, or just an ordinary person?

She didn't dare and couldn't shoot without finding out the truth.

Soon, the figure walked out of the alley, passed through the thick white fog, and appeared in her sight. Due to the dim moonlight and the thick fog, she could not see the other person's face clearly for a moment. She only noticed that he was wearing a smart suit that set off his tall and slender figure. The suit was embroidered with some patterns she could not recognize with golden silk thread, which seemed to be some kind of text. In his right hand, the other person held a civilized cane with a golden lion head shape on the top. The hand holding the cane was clean and slender.

The visitor exuded a unique and transcendent temperament. Her first impression was mysterious, and the second was charming.

This outfit is very consistent with Western aesthetics, but I don’t know what it looks like...

No, no, what are you thinking? Is now the time to worry about this?

Belfadi lowered the muzzle of her gun slightly to fifteen degrees. She did not smell any blood from this man. She instinctively felt that he did not look like a murderer, but his origins were mysterious, and he did not look like an ordinary person who was lost. Ordinary people would not wear formal clothes and wander around the White Rose District late at night.

"who are you?"

She continued to speak in a low voice, trying to show that she was calm enough, instead of acting like a frightened little girl...even though she had just become an adult this year and was still a freshman at the Royal Academy.

"Hmm..."

Belfadi heard a low murmur coming from the other person's throat. The nasal tone was mixed with the mellow voice of an adult. It was a unique voice that made her eardrums feel as if they were being massaged. Her scalp instantly went numb, as if an electric current ran through her spine, and she almost ignored what the man said.

"I didn't expect to meet a lady here, and I didn't expect that the lady I met would be..."

The young man stepped forward, passing through the white mist. His handsome features shone like jade in the moonlight. He smiled and greeted, "Good evening, Miss Jerusalem."

Belfatti's eyes were dazed for a moment.

If the scene wasn't inappropriate, if she hadn't met the visitor for the first time, she would have suspected that she was on a date instead of a night patrol.

By the way, Jerusalem...who is that?

Do you know me? If you do, why did you call me by another name?

"Ahem... sorry."

The young man coughed dryly and apologized: "Should I call you Miss Tifa?"

"Who is Tifa?"

Belfadi lowered the muzzle of her gun another thirty degrees, aiming it at the opponent's knee. She corrected him with a strange look on her face, "My name is Belfadi Lockhart Hydra."

"Belfadi..."

The young man held his chin and looked at the other person's cheek carefully: "Isn't it the other way around, Tifa?"

Belfadi's face flushed red after being stared at for thirty seconds. He first turned his head away and then looked away. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he raised his gun and said, "Staring at a lady is not what a gentleman should do!"

The young man smiled and raised his hands: "Sorry, sorry, they are so similar, I made a mistake... After taking a closer look, the resemblance is very high, but it turns out that they are not the same person."

"same person?"

"The Jerusalem in my heart." The young man sighed and said self-deprecatingly, "Perhaps I will never have the chance to see it again in my lifetime."

Belfatti's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean..."

The moment she asked the question, she suddenly saw the young man's face change and he immediately grabbed her wrist.

"What are you going to do!"

"Step aside!"

With the sound of a gunshot, Belfadi was pushed away. The moment she fell to the ground, she saw behind her original position that a hand tore through the white mist, and the claw-like blade stabbed directly at the young man's position.

In an instant, it sank to the bottom and ripped it open.

The young man with outstanding temperament immediately fell to the ground, his chest ruptured, and it was obvious that he was dead.

The attacker laughed strangely, gurgling like a madman. He was very tall and even when he was squatting he was still about 1.5 meters tall.

Belfatti looked at the scene in front of him and was unable to react for a moment. After he reacted, he immediately aimed at the attacker and pulled the trigger, but all the bullets were immersed in the white mist and missed.

What a great speed.

Why does this monster look so much like the Ripper from the Shadow Seed? However, the Ripper is a Shadow Seed above the second level, which is not something I can deal with. This one doesn't look like it has a second level, otherwise there would be no need to dodge bullets.

Once again, she felt the fatal attack coming, and she didn't even have time to express her guilt to the man who had just saved her life. She just quickly glanced at where he fell, and then drew the knight's sword at her waist.

Dang Dang Dang——!

She resisted the impact several times in succession, but it was very difficult.

Belfadi's swordsmanship is among the best in the same level, but this monster has no swordsmanship at all. He relies on pure speed and strength. In the white fog, she can't see the opponent's position at all, and has no way to judge the trajectory of the attack and the route of the attack. She can only passively defend with the knight sword, and her physical strength is constantly consumed.

I can't go on like this, I will...

will die……

The moment the thought came to her mind, her arm trembled for a moment. At the same time, the alien species that attacked from the darkness had pounced in front of her, and the white mist was torn apart.

There was a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and the knight's sword flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Without any defense, at this moment, she could almost smell the rotten scent of death.

She did not close her eyes, but raised her hands. Even though she knew she would die, she was still unwilling to wait for death.

A burst of hurried footsteps sounded like drumbeats, tap-tap-tap...

The next moment, a right leg rose into the air and kicked directly at the side of the alien's face. It hit Xuan'er and flew out on the spot, hitting the wall on one side. It seemed that a crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.

Belfadi was stunned. She almost collapsed to the ground. She looked at the young man who reappeared in her sight in surprise, and found it unbelievable.

His chest was clearly pierced by a knife, and his heart should have been torn apart, so how could he still be alive and kicking?

Bai Yu opened his collar, pulled down his tie, and then wrapped it around the back of his hand, tying it into a simple fist belt. He then swung the civilized staff in his hand, and the latter instantly transformed into a spear with a black background and a golden lion pattern.

Throwing away his coat and windbreaker that was getting in the way, he walked towards the alien while dragging his spear.

"You're tired of killing me after only thirty-seven times?"