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

The red light illuminated the Iron Lord's black eyes, spreading through the muscles under his skin, and finally twisted his sculpted face into a mask showing rage:

"You are but a prisoner (Thebite)..."

The next second, Mikhail suddenly let go of his hand, and slashed fiercely with his other hand holding a cold steel knife -

"clang--"

Perlis held the butterfly knife in reverse and hit Mikhail's blade right on target, sending arcs of electricity flying.

"And you, Mikhail Irenfono?"

The girl's voice was calm, without a ripple, and as natural as a morning greeting.

"You are nothing but a loner with your back turned to everyone (Thebit)."

As soon as she finished speaking, Perlis suddenly stepped back and turned her eyes to the side.

——Pace is flying towards us with a red tail flame!

When Perlis and Mikhail were in a stalemate, Pace calmly completed the charging of the silver hand. The silver classical mechanical structure was flashing a dazzling red light.

Mikhail clenched his fists fiercely upon seeing this, and flames once again spurted out from the gaps in the steel of the giant armor.

"boom--"

The two fists collided, and the factor energy that burst out instantly knocked Pace's body back more than ten meters, while Mikhail just leaned back slightly.

Before he could regain his balance, he saw a crack appear in the annihilation of the factor energy explosion, and a white shadow flew out -

"clang--"

The cold steel knife collided with the butterfly knife, and with the help of [factor potential energy], the tall Mikhail was actually pushed back several steps by Perlis!

The next second, the two men swung dozens of swords at the same time, and the afterimages of the swords met in the sword light -

“Ding ding ding ding ding ding——”

Sparks flew and winds blew violently. On this nearly scorched earth battlefield, the two men fought round after round at a speed that was almost unobservable to bystanders.

What surprised Perlis was that the Iron Lord was so fast, and his every move was not as heavy as his body looked!

Strength and speed really complement each other...

But no matter how fast he is, he can never be faster than [Pure White Fireworks].

"...!"

During the confrontation, Perlis poured all of her strong factor energy into the blade of the butterfly knife, and the afterimage of the knife gradually turned into a dazzling red.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang-"

"clang!"

In the final blow, Perlis, who was much smaller than Mikhail, burst out with unparalleled strength, and with one blow she pushed the armored [Iron Lord] back dozens of steps!

He stabbed his feet into the ground fiercely, and turned the cold steel knife skillfully, ready to meet the girl who was chasing him -

——But Perlis is gone!

Feeling a murderous intent, Mikhail lowered his head and found a red line of light appearing on his cold steel knife!

He reacted quickly and threw the cold steel knife violently. At the same time, the cold steel creation exploded directly with the appearance of a crack——

"Oh!"

Perlis emerged from the crack again, landed lightly, and faced Mikhail.

In the storm when the butterfly knife collided with the cold steel knife, Perlis injected factor energy into the cold steel knife by striking it, turning the cold steel creation that originally had no factor energy attached to it into a small area of ​​concentrated factor energy.

If Mikhail had not reacted just now, the force of the crack created by Perlis would have been enough to tear his arm apart.

However, this Iron Lord is no ordinary person. He can survive even such a blow with his almost terrifying reaction speed...

"I must admit, you have made some progress (Thebite)..."

As Mikhail spoke, he twisted his neck, and his two iron hands kept moving, with the steel joints making a creaking sound.

"The Tower of Babel gave you inhuman strength (Thebite)..."

"It has nothing to do with the Tower of Babel. All of this is innate to me." Perlis said softly.

"It doesn't matter. This also means that your existence is wrong (Thebite)," Mikhail sneered, "The power from the sky should not be controlled by mortals (Thebite)."

"So, you know that you are just a mortal?" Perlis's expression was indifferent.

"You have no right to judge me (Thebite)," Mikhail's face was like a sculpture, "For the great process of unification, all the existences under the tower should be turned into raging fire, burning up the tower, until it reaches the throne of the usurper (Thebite)."

"They should all turn into flames, but they all hide under the veil of false peace, crawling like ants (Thebite)..."

"This is not for you to decide," Perlis said coldly, "No one is destined to be sacrificed. This should be decided by themselves."

"Oh, you're just a little girl," Mikhail pouted in self-mockery, "Why should I be so smooth-talking with you?"

After saying this, he slowly walked to the side, picked up his giant axe from the ground, and turned it in his hand.

Looking at the red stone embedded in the axe, Mikhail smiled coldly, then grabbed the red stone with his iron fist and pulled it hard -

"Zila!"

A red arc of electricity burst out, and the redstone fell to the ground beside it, with arcs everywhere.

"The people of Wanren Mountain never fear the oncoming flames," Mikhail's black pupils lit up with fire, "even our bones are frozen to the extreme."

"You are a worthy opponent," Perlis said softly, her hand grasping the hilt of the knife at her waist, "but you will lose."

On the battlefield of Akihara, Perlis and Mikhail faced each other, black pupils against bloodshot eyes.

Then, the two of them charged at each other at the same time.

"Haha!!"

Mikhail raised the giant axe in his hand high, and the smell of cold steel spread out, rushing towards Perlis like an icy storm.

This time, Perlis did not dodge, but calmly drew her black knife.

"bass--"

The fully empowered black knife slashed out a red arc of light, intersecting with Mikhail's giant axe.

In an instant, a red thunder exploded, causing Mikhail's arms to go numb.

"..."

While Mikhail was still amazed at the tremendous force that the black knife had unleashed, Perlis had already turned the blade and slashed at him again.

"boom--"

Mikhail barely blocked it with the axe handle, but the knife had been infused with too much strong factor energy, so much so that a red line condensed in Perlis's eyes.

She calmly flicked her sleeves, and the butterfly knife flashing with red light flew out and was held in her hand.

"bass--"

The axe handle broke, leaving a blank defensive area on Mikhail's chest.

Seeing this opportunity, Perlis rushed forward with the addition of factor potential energy, and hit Mikhail's chest hard.

"boom--"

The powerful factor pushed Mikhail's body back violently. He just subconsciously prepared to defend himself, but found that countless cherry blossoms were falling from the sky.

"..."

The cherry blossoms began to fly in the opposite direction the moment they appeared, causing Mikhail to relax briefly.

Then, flames burst out from those black eyes, breaking the brief illusion created by [Silent Sakura Dance].

And Perlis took advantage of Mikhail's momentary hesitation and rushed to him, sheathing the black knife.

Mikhail wanted to defend himself, but found that his hands were tightly bound together by the energy claws!

He could only watch as Perlis took a deep breath and then drew her sword and slashed out -

"bass!"

"boom--"

A red light flashed, sparks scattered everywhere, and [Prototype-07 "Mountains"] instantly exploded into countless fragments and splashed everywhere!

Mikhail was knocked to the ground harshly, and when he raised his head again, the tip of the black knife was against his throat.

Perlis was looking down at him, with halos flickering in her bloodshot eyes.

"You lose, Iron Lord."

......

10) Against the Tide (Part 13) -Additional Update-

On a flat ground not far from the battlefield, Ayane lowered her raised hand breathlessly, her cherry-colored eyes filled with fatigue.

Beside her, Ibuki Rin stood silently, looking at the battle in the distance with her.

The battle has come to an end, and the Iron Lord has lost.

"Stop pushing yourself. It won't help you live longer."

Ibuki Rin looked at the panting Ayane. She was obviously seriously injured, but she still used the [Silent Sakura Dance Style] to interfere with the [Iron Lord] at the critical moment of the battle.

This skill, which consumes a lot of mental energy, should not be used frequently, let alone when you are seriously injured.

"..."

Hearing this, Ayane turned her head silently and smiled gently at Ibuki Rin:

"At least...it can satisfy my tiny sense of participation, right?"

"Even if you don't do anything, she can still win," Ibuki Rin said without any emotion, "I still can't understand why you want to join the war?"

Ayane's expression remained calm, still looking ethereal and dreamy. If her face wasn't covered with beads of sweat, some people would probably think she was a shrine maiden who had just finished a ritual.

After a brief pause, she spoke softly:

"You're being too sentimental (Dila)."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked towards the ending battlefield.

"It's time to get down to business (Dila)."

......

Still...it's still useful, right?

Pace watched the battle in the distance end, panting, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't seem to contribute much to this battle - it's not that he didn't have the ability, but because Perlis got the job done by herself.

Ah... Just when I thought I had become much stronger, my overly powerful teammates stole all the limelight. How can I put it...

This feeling of failure is really strong...

"..."

However, Pace was not the type of person who would accumulate emotions because of such things. He stood up, patted his clothes, and walked towards where Perlis and Mikhail were.

At the same time, Ayane also came over escorted by a black-haired girl. The two of them stood beside Perlis and Mikhail, watching the end of the battle.

"..."

Mikhail looked at the black knife in front of him, then at Ayane beside him, his sculpture-like face still without any expression.

However, under the gaze of everyone, he quickly raised his hands and said in a low voice:

"I lost (Thebite)."

As soon as these words came out, the Thebites and Dyla people who were watching around them instantly erupted in a wave of voices - of course, they were completely opposite. The Thebites roared in anger, looking at the Iron Lord, who was known as the "strongest in Thebite", in disbelief that he had lost to a little girl; while the Dyla people cheered and rejoiced for the victory that had come and the end of the war.

This was certainly not a good situation. Soon, the Thebites drew their weapons and pointed them at the Dylla people nearby, as if they were ready to continue the battle.

At this time, accompanied by the roar of the engine, a VTOL shuttle gradually hovered above the crowd of spectators, and two energy-powered machine guns appeared from under the wings:

"Stop making noise or I'll shoot you all (Thebit)."

It was the voice of Evans Monarch, and he was clearly impatient.

"If you can't stand losing, just shoot yourself, don't look for the scene here (Thebite)."