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Amidst the explosively scattering fragments, Bloodshot pounced like a fierce tiger, kicking towards his opponent's knee while simultaneously wrapping his hands around their neck. A squeeze and a twist!!

Knee kick, throat lock!

This was a deadly move from mercenary hand-to-hand combat. Once Bloodshot's arms were wrapped around someone, even a piece of alloy steel would be twisted into a pretzel.

But he never expected that while his kick forced Crowley to kneel on one knee, his chokehold wouldn't budge! In a flash of lightning, Crowley had raised his arm to protect his neck, forcefully blocking Bloodshot's attempt!

Such quick reflexes!

Bloodshot's pupils constricted sharply, but his movements were lightning fast. Almost as soon as he sensed something was wrong, he spun around violently, like a windmill, and kicked the other man's temple with all his might.

Iron Hammer!

As soon as one leg kicked out, the other followed with even greater speed, another strike!

Double Star!

Two muffled thuds rang out, so fast they almost sounded like one. Crowley, who had just been impressively blocking Bloodshot's assault, now tilted his head, as if struck by a heavy hammer, and was flung sideways through the air by Bloodshot's kick.

All of this happened in a flash of lightning. Bloodshot's transitions from strangulation to striking techniques were extremely fluid, like flowing clouds and water.

With a successful strike, the tailpipe of Bloodshot's propulsion interface roared, instantly catching up to Crowley in mid-air. He grabbed the other man's ankle! Followed by a twist and a pull! He yanked Crowley back with brute force. At the same time, a light blade popped out from his right arm… a slash of the blade!!

With a snap, blood splattered everywhere. Bloodshot had cleanly severed one of Crowley's left legs! Crowley groaned in pain.

But he was, after all, a Meteor-class. Even faced with such a terrifying sneak attack, he didn't panic in the slightest. While still in mid-air, one hand pointed directly at Bloodshot. Blue light flashed from his fingertip! He was about to unleash thousands of metallic projectiles.

"Bullet Time!!" A low roar interrupted Crowley's ability. He only saw Bloodshot's shadow blur for a moment before suddenly appearing in front of him, directly gripping the finger that was flashing with blue light. With a snap, Crowley's finger was snapped off by Bloodshot, the stark white bone protruding! (Note: After using Bullet Time, it's almost like pressing the pause button for Bloodshot. But for the enemy, they can't observe his movements during this time. So there will be a visual displacement.)

"What kind of ability is this!?" Crowley was immediately startled.

He never imagined that one day his ability would be interrupted. And in such a brutal and cruel way.

Could this guy... also be a Meteor-class?

A piercing pain came from the broken finger. Crowley's heart was finally a little flustered. From the sneak attack until now, only about five seconds had passed. He had suffered repeated heavy blows, not only had his left calf been cleanly severed, but even his finger had been broken. And this terrifying opponent couldn't even be blocked for a moment. He was like a fighting machine, constantly launching a storm of attacks against him.

And most importantly, this mercenary who ambushed him was a melee type!

As everyone knows, melee mercenaries have the lowest survival rate. But they are also the bravest!

Because they need to fight at close range, the dangers they face are much greater than ranged and ability-type mercenaries. Almost no one can rise to the high ranks. But the more they are like this, the more terrifying they are. Every bit of their experience is gained in close combat, more bloody and more cruel than other mercenaries. So every melee mercenary is a true warrior. And what's even more frightening is that once they get close, they almost completely restrain all other types of mercenaries.

Crowley was a typical ability-type mercenary. His 'Electromagnetic Viscount' was an extremely strong D-grade ability. It was also the most powerful energy manipulation system. But even so, being approached by a melee mercenary was a nightmare.

But Crowley, as a Meteor-class, did have his own life-saving trick. It was the electromagnetic field he had just used. This move allowed him to fill the space within a few tens of meters with magnetic lines, completely under his control. As long as there was enough metal medium, even melee mercenaries would not be able to break through his defense.

It was a pity that he had already used up such a powerful move, and he would not be able to use it again in a short time.

What took so long to describe actually only took a moment. Just as Crowley's heart was in chaos, Bloodshot rushed forward again. A fist pierced into his ribs. The blue light of the implanted wrist flashed... Impact Joint activated!

With a bang, fragments flew from Crowley's ribs. He had been punched into a dent a full three inches deep. A sharp pain struck, and Crowley immediately knew that at least three of his ribs were broken.

He wanted to fight back, but at this moment he was still floating in the air. His movements were more than twice as slow as usual. He couldn't even manage the most basic defense.

This was where melee mercenaries were terrifying. Once they got close, the continuous blows could drive people crazy. Even warriors one level higher would be overwhelmed.

But Crowley was, after all, Crowley. In such a critical moment, he didn't panic at all. He actually gritted his teeth and actively broke off his remaining fingers!! Then he swung his bloody right hand to the side!!

"Damn apprentice! You won't beat me!!"

In a roar like a dying beast, electric light flashed from Crowley's right hand. At the same time, a tall tower on one side of the square suddenly shook, making a piercing metallic grinding sound.

"Not good! He's going to control that tower!" Seerwa in the distance paled and warned loudly.

But it was too late. In the intense electromagnetic blue light, the tower actually disintegrated into countless sharp steel bars in an instant. Under Crowley's control, they shot towards Bloodshot's head! Before they even got close, the sharp whistling of tearing through the air could already be heard!!

What a Bloodshot! Faced with such a terrifying attack, his expression didn't even change. He just shouted, "Seerwa!" and rushed towards Crowley again.

"Understood!" Seerwa gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up. At this moment, she was covered in blood, but her silver hair was not tainted in the slightest. She had a unique and alternative beauty. As soon as she stood up, she swung her alloy battle ax. She spun it violently. Under the effect of her strange strength and centrifugal force, the alloy battle ax quickly turned into a halo of light. Then she threw it out!!

The halo drew a graceful arc in the air, making a whirring sound at the same time. It crashed into the overwhelming sharp steel bars.

Immediately, sparks flew and fragments rained down. The huge halo carried an irresistible force, forcibly cutting a path through the steel bars that were shooting in the sky. Wherever it passed, all the steel bars were twisted into powder!!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bloodshot had already caught up with Crowley and grabbed his only remaining arm!

"You!?" Crowley's expression finally changed. "Who the hell are you!?"

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"Mercenary." Bloodshot replied coldly. Then he punched into the other man's lower abdomen. Impact Joint activated!

With a muffled thud, a faint fist mark appeared on Crowley's lower abdomen. But it failed to penetrate. A sharp pain swept through Crowley's body, but he grinned and said, "You can't beat me, my armor's defense is much stronger than your fist!"

"We'll only know after we try." Bloodshot sneered. Three more punches, all hitting the same spot. Crowley's abdomen was immediately shattered, but he was still unable to cause effective damage. Dimly, a layer of blue electromagnetic energy could be seen flowing on Crowley's armor.

This guy was actually using his remaining ability for defense! As long as he was delayed for a while, he could regroup his ability and launch an electromagnetic field!

"Don't dream!"

Sensing Crowley's intention, Bloodshot showed no fear. He suddenly lowered his body and followed up with a shoulder charge. Impact Armor!

With a muffled bang, Crowley staggered and retreated repeatedly.

Bloodshot followed closely, stepping on the other man's only foot. He pinned him to the spot like a nail. His body sank, and his hands suddenly retracted to his ribs...

"That's..." Crowley's pupils constricted sharply.

Mercenary Fist Art... Chaotic Wind!!

Buzz... A buzzing sound that seemed to tear through the air suddenly rang out in the square. Bloodshot's fists instantly turned into countless fist shadows. They bombarded the other man like a storm. Crowley felt as if he was a small boat in a storm, and he didn't know how many heavy blows he had taken in an instant. And the most terrifying thing was that these heavy blows were not random attacks, but all hit his lower abdomen... the place where Bloodshot had hit him before.

For a time, the entire square was swept by a gale. Centered on the two of them, the ground within a few tens of meters was lifted by Bloodshot's fist wind, creating a tornado-like airflow. A large number of fragments and parts rotated and flew into the air, then scattered and fell.

In the gale, Crowley felt excruciating pain in his abdomen. The armor's defense was destroyed layer by layer, and even his electromagnetic shield could not protect him. His energy was greatly reduced, and the recovery speed could not keep up with the consumption.

"No! You can't beat me! You can't beat me!" He shouted frantically, his face covered in blood.

Bloodshot's answer was only fists! Storm-like fists! For a full fifteen seconds, even he himself didn't know how many punches he had thrown or how many times he had activated Impact Joint. Later, he was almost mechanical, just silently punching... and punching again...

Suddenly, a slight cracking sound came from the gale, and Crowley's abdominal armor suddenly shattered. Bloodshot only felt his fist lighten, and it had already pierced into Crowley's lower abdomen!

"Die!!" Bloodshot roared, suddenly exerting force again. His fist pierced through Crowley's body and came out from his back!

In a burst of blood, a hole the size of a bowl exploded in Crowley's back, and Bloodshot's fist stretched out. In his fist, he was still holding a section of stark white bone...

That was Crowley's spine!