The girl with white hair and red eyes is serious about revenge

[Dark Emblem] glowed black on his chest!

"You should stay away from me (Thebit)..."

The next second, the iron wrist grabbed Ayane's throat fiercely.

Like catching a chicken, Mikhail lifted Ayane up by the neck, so that her face was parallel to his.

“Gu…! Ahem…ah…!”

Ayane made an uncomfortable sound in her throat and struggled, her cherry-colored eyes widened in astonishment, her two little feet in wooden clogs struggled, and one of the clogs was kicked to the ground.

Mikhail lifted her face in front of him, black eyes against cherry pupils, savage against gentle:

"You are beautiful, just like your empty kingdom... fragile as glass (Thebit)..."

He increased the strength of his hands, and Ayane's throat made a "crackling" sound, and the bones seemed to be on the verge of breaking. The girl's shaking feet gradually reduced the amplitude, and something was dying.

Her eyes rolled up, and her cherry pupils looked at the sky with a slightly dilated look, at the sun hanging above the autumn plains.

The sun's rays lit up the girl's gradually dilating pupils, and under the favor of this light, she smiled.

"what..."

10) Against the Tide (Part 11) -Additional Update-

Ayane's throat was about to be crushed, and it seemed that the battle was about to see its first death.

But at this critical moment, an ethereal sound of finger snapping floated from afar -

"Snapped--"

At the same time, Mikhail felt a strong impact coming from his hand, paralyzing his iron body for a moment——

——It’s Mikhail’s axe!

The redstone embedded in the axe burst out red arcs, causing the Iron Lord to lose balance briefly.

His grip loosened and Ayane fell to the ground in a mess, gasping for breath.

The blurry cherry eyes looked into the distance and reflected the pure white figure - it was Perlis, who intervened at the critical moment and allowed Ayane to survive.

However, the crisis was not over yet. After getting rid of the interference of the red arc, Mikhail raised the long-handled axe high again, and was about to chop Ayane's body into pieces with one axe.

At this moment, an explosion sounded that pierced the air.

"clang--"

The factor energy grappling hook was nailed into Mikhail's chest. He turned around and found that Pace was flying towards him at high speed with a huge spear in his hand.

During the brief moment when he was gone, he found a great treasure next to the remains of [Frontier].

Apparently, Pace always has some strange ideas that seem out of place but inexplicably terrifying.

"Eat this, you sanctimonious idiot!"

Pace roared, and blue light continued to emit from his exoskeleton, pushing his body faster and faster.

Seeing this, Mikhail was about to defend himself with his long-handled axe, but he found that the red electric arc on it gradually wrapped around his arms, making him unable to swing!

Black pupils turned subconsciously, and saw Perlis reaching her arms into the crack in the distance - she was interfering with the redstone on the Iron Lord's giant axe!

"..."

At this critical moment, Mikhail wanted to dodge, but the jet pack had been destroyed by Ayane, and it was too late!

The next second, Pace threw out the giant spear fiercely—

"boom--"

The giant spear struck Mikhail in the chest, shattering his breastplate and piercing his flesh, just short of piercing him through.

But even so, there was no expression on his sculpted face. He just threw the axe coldly and pulled out two cold steel knives.

Seeing this, Pace rushed forward, swung the axe in his hand, and chopped hard -

"clang--"

"Dangdang——"

Cold air and flames burst out, and Pace and Mikhail continued to strike the iron blades, and the sound of explosions spread.

At the side, Ayane, who was lying on the ground, was twitching and trying to get up, but she couldn't muster any strength no matter what she did.

The suffocating feeling in her throat made it difficult for her to breathe, like a dying asthma patient.

"That's enough. You tried hard."

Just as Ayane's brows showed reluctance, a pair of arms gently picked her up and held her in their arms.

Bloodshot eyes, long black hair hanging down on both sides, he is the guy hiding in the shadows.

"It's... not enough..." Ayane shook her head gently, "What I paid... is less than one thousandth of what they paid..."

Ibuki Rin didn't say anything, but just glanced into the distance and met another pair of bloodshot eyes.

She nodded slightly to Perlis, and sank into the shadows with Ayane.

At the same time, Perlis felt a warm current coming from her chest, and the red lines gradually repaired the damage caused by her previous overdraft.

At the same time, she felt red arcs swirling around her fingertips, and the previous charging was completed again.

"She is really amazing..."

Perlis muttered, looking into the distance at the battlefield where Pace and the Iron Lord were fighting.

This battle was not a one-sided victory, but a nearly equal one by a miracle! Pace kept using the micro-missiles on his armor to coordinate his attack rhythm, and he fought back and forth with the Iron Lord.

He gradually filled his silver hand with strong factor energy, looking for an opportunity to break through Mikhail's defenses.

But Mikhail's defense was as solid as a mountain. Although he was not at an advantage, he did not let Pace suffer any disadvantage. His movements were almost terrifying. Apart from the blow caused by Pace's sneak attack, he was never injured again.

After a few rounds, Pace felt a growing sense of crisis. His physical fitness had already made a qualitative leap under Evans's transformation, but he still showed signs of decline.

No...If this continues, he will find an opportunity...

With this thought in mind, a light flashed from Pace's silver hand, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

At this moment, the knife he swung out hit nothing——

"Eh?"

The [Iron Lord] disappeared into the shadows in front of Pace.

The next second, Pace felt a strong pressure coming from behind him——

"boom--"

He suddenly lowered his head, and a cold slash swept over and almost cut off his head.

Before he could make any further moves, the Iron Lord coldly threw a punch, hitting Pace hard in the chest.

"Well!"

The factor shield exploded, and Pace retreated several steps. Before he could stand firm, he felt a pressure coming from behind him again.

——Mikhail arrived behind him again with the help of the [Black Emblem]!

Were you just wasting my energy before?

Pace turned his head and saw the cold steel knife coming towards him, and stretched out his silver hand -

The classical mechanical structure was now filled with red lines, countless arcs of light spread out, and red arcs of electricity lingered around the arms, ready to explode at any moment.

"clang--"

"boom--"

The moment the blade slashed the silver hand, a red annihilation exploded!

Mikhail and Pace were knocked away at the same time, both losing their balance.

The first one to regain his balance was Mikhail. He immediately activated the power of the [Dark Emblem]. His eyes turned black and he was ready to disappear into the shadows to deal a fatal blow to Pace.

However, when he looked down at his feet, he was surprised to find a red light appeared in the shadow.

The next second, his shadow was cut in half, and a red crack appeared!

"bass--"

From the crack, a girl with white hair fluttering like fireworks jumped out, the butterfly knife in her hand spinning rapidly.

At the moment the flaw was exposed, a red line appeared on the chest of the Iron Lord.

Perlis knew it was over.

"Kacha——"

The red light slashed out and tore open the chest of the Iron Lord!

This is an attack that can cut through everything. Even the Iron Lord cannot...

"Clap!"

The body of the Iron Lord broke apart like a shadow, turning into dots of black and falling to the ground.

"what?!"

Perlis turned her head suddenly and found the real [Iron Lord] behind her!

"You are not making any progress (Thebite)."

Perlis wanted to dodge, but it was too late!

An iron arm came from the air and grabbed Perlis's right wrist!

Just like when we were on the Wanren Mountain!

......

10) Against the trend (Part 12)

The moment her wrist was grasped by the Iron Lord, Perlis recalled the feast on the Wanren Mountain.

It is also a critical moment, and it is also the blow that decides victory or defeat.

That time, her wrist was broken by Mikhail's iron hand, and the residual phantom pain has lingered to this day.

This time, the same wrist, the same iron hand.

The same pair of black eyes, the same pair of bloodshot eyes.

"..."

In this moment that was frozen like a film, Perlis could clearly hear the beating of her own heart.

To her surprise, the beating was neither rapid nor frequent.

Slowly, her heartbeat was beating steadily.

Now that I think about it, a long time has passed since then...

No matter how deep the wound is, it will seem insignificant when you look back at it at some point in the future...

"..."

Looking at the giant hand covered with iron armor holding her slender wrist, there was no trace of emotion in Perlis's eyes.

A halo lit up, and countless red veins flowed on her arms, gathering at her fingertips.

Then, Mikhail clenched his iron hand tightly.

"Kacha!"

There was a sound similar to a bone breaking, but to the Iron Lord's surprise, the girl's slender wrist was not broken by him.

He looked closely and saw that Perlis was also holding his iron hand tightly, as if she was arm wrestling, and was trembling with strength.

And the power she exerted was in no way inferior to Mikhail!

"......"

Mikhail raised his gaze upwards and met the bloodshot eyes with halos in them and the calm and uninhibited face of the girl.

Her body was surrounded by slender red arcs of electricity, which kept making crackling sounds and splashing in all directions.