Academy City's Puppet Master

More than a dozen blood arrows shot out from all over his body and limbs.

But under the squeeze of the muscles, those hexagonal petals penetrated deeper into the body.

Ling Xingye didn't dare to continue to use force, and his body fell to the ground suddenly.

"Oops..." Ling Xingye muttered, "We must quickly find a way to regain our mobility."

But the enemy naturally couldn't give him time to heal.

The asphalt road shook, and the figure in black robe fell from the sky like a meteorite, cracking the ground inch by inch, and sinking into a big pit.

The man in black didn't stop at all, he lowered his body and charged like an arrow from the string.

The gust of wind during the running blew away the hood on his head, revealing a shiny head and a square face with tough lines, as if carved by a knife and an axe.

But such a handsome face was distorted and deformed by extremely intense emotions at this moment, and his eyes seemed to be able to shoot out flames of hatred and anger, intending to crush the person in front of him to ashes.

"Judging from previous exchanges, this time the enemy seems to be an enemy I have met before," Ling Xingye thought in his heart, "but I really don't remember such a face."

He moved his body carefully, trying to do what he could without aggravating the wound.

The situation is much better than expected. As long as there is no strenuous activity, the injury will not deteriorate too quickly.

In short, it is not a problem to maintain "normal activities" for the time being.

But on the other hand, it means "no fierce fighting".

If it were someone else, facing such a bad situation, I'm afraid they could only drink poison to quench their thirst, regardless of the deterioration of their injuries, and fight against trapped beasts.

"But I'm a puppeteer!"

"Monsters!"

Ling Xingye cried out in his heart, and a black shadow quickly rushed out beside him, stopping the man in black.

The high-speed and swift melee combat unfolded in an instant.

Although Ling Xingye couldn't make too drastic movements, with the support of his "phase fulcrum", his manipulation of sprites was not affected at all.

With a speed exceeding the limit of the visual capture ability of ordinary human beings, combined with a strong and abnormal body, the erupting sprites are completely transformed into fighting monsters, which is not an existence that ordinary human beings can fight against.

The sound of intensive collisions of fists and feet was endless, and Ling Xingye was surprised to find that he tried his best to control the attacks launched by the sprites with almost brain overload concentration, but was accurately received by the opponent one by one, without losing the wind in the slightest.

Moreover, the opponent was also fighting with bare hands, as if he also had a set of steel and iron bones.

After discovering this, the sprites popped out a pair of wrist knives, and instantly danced a shadow of knives.

Amidst the stabbing sound, the black robe was cut to pieces all over the ground.Underneath is a strong bronze-colored body, but the place where the skin was cut by the blade did not bleed. Instead, it seemed that another layer of tights had been torn off, revealing a body with a silvery white metallic luster underneath.

"Robot?" Ling Xingye exclaimed, "Or a mechanical prosthesis?"

The other party grinned, showing a standard but stiff smile: "It's really rare to see your surprised expression."

As he spoke, he tore off the damaged skin on his left arm as if he disliked his simulated skin getting in the way.Even the skin from the neck to the left cheek was torn off a large piece.

At this time, Ling Xingye discovered——

This guy is a real man of steel!

===Chapter 28 Invisible Attack===

Because he was too surprised, Ling Xingye took a step back subconsciously.

The enemy on the opposite side looked like a Terminator, half of his face was human, and half of his face was a robot.Although the expression and demeanor are stiff and weird, the inadvertent every move of the body reveals a full "humanity".

The sharp contrast is just in the range that triggers people's uncanny valley phenomenon, which makes people feel frightened.

"Then please guess, who am I and what am I?" the robot said in a cadenced tone.

Then it suddenly exploded, and the figure bypassed the ghost in a flash and went straight to Ling Xingye himself!

Spooky turned around quickly, but did not catch up, but faced Ling Xingye face to face, and also stretched out ten fingers.

Zheng~

The silk thread was instantly tense—weaved deliberately with multiple "flying blades", the silk thread that reduced the possibility of accidental injury was untied, and turned back into the sharpest blade in the world.

The taut silk thread cuts towards the enemy.

But unexpectedly, the flying blade, which has always been invincible, was grabbed by the opponent's outstretched right hand and grabbed into the palm. The slender flying blade just sank deeply into the simulated skin, but could not cut it open.

"A puppeteer who is good at pulling silk is also good at wire fighting..." The robot popped out a blade from the inside of the palm, and easily cut off the tight silk thread with a wave of his hand, "I am also a puppeteer, do you think I don't understand this? ?”

After only being delayed for a short moment, the enemy rushed towards Ling Xingye again.

"Then what about your puppet?" Ling Xingye pulled the silk thread, driving his body to retreat in a "drifting" motion, avoiding the enemy's attack, "Or is your current appearance a puppet?"

"Of course!" The other party responded loudly, "In the battle a year ago, I lost both legs and my right arm, so I got a mechanical prosthetic after I went back... But since this is the case, why not just go one step further?"

"The whole body is mechanized...?"

"It's all thanks to you!"

While roaring, the enemy charged again with fierce and swift movements.

Every move was like pressing the fast-forward button, and an extremely strong sense of oppression enveloped him like a raging storm.

No other weapons were used, just pure hand-to-hand combat—of course, his mechanized body was a humanoid weapon.