The Ark: Reincarnation of Light and Darkness

The Mandalorian's intuition is accurate.

As a people who fight for a living, any Mandalorian who has received military training from Mandalorian can become a super soldier on his own.

Perhaps they are indeed declining in small numbers, but no country, no army, dares to underestimate any of the fighters in this group.

Therefore, the moment the staff was raised, it was also when the two attacks approached him.

The silent attack is almost impossible to see any clues and signs, and the throwing knife that has been applied to the source stone technique is almost completely dynamic camouflage, blending in with the surrounding environment - in this not too bright environment, the slightest fluctuation of air is simply indistinguishable to the naked eye.

But the Mandalorian "felt" it.

That faint killing intent, if it weren't for the battle-hardened warrior who had an incomparably accurate sixth sense of danger, I am afraid that it would already be a corpse that fell to the ground at this time. But when such an attack is discovered, there is no threat.

The staff shot out a scarlet light, shattering the two attacks in the air, and the Mandalorian turned around with his weapon in hand, his eyes behind his mask staring expressionlessly at the man who appeared behind him at an unknown time.

"Wonderful~~ To be honest, I couldn't have imagined that anyone would be able to dodge this blow."

The sneak attack was found to have not seemed to affect the man's mood, and even made him applaud for a while: "That guy really found incredible material... I have to thank him very much. "

“......"

The Mandalorian didn't reply, but the brow behind the mask was slightly wrinkled.

The person in front of him couldn't see his face clearly, but the gaze that seemed to have substance shot out, but it made him feel very uncomfortable.

It was not a look with killing intent, but a very aggressive look.

Although he didn't know what the other party was planning, the Mandalorian accurately captured the message in his words.

"Material" ... The man seemed to have said something extremely dangerous.

So the Mandalorian sank slightly - this is his combat-ready posture.

"Oh heck, if you can, I still hope you don't resist, after all, if I break any part of your body, I will be distressed."

The words from the unidentified assailants became more and more explicit and creepy. But the Mandalorian was not afraid—the impact of mere words was not enough to make him fearful.

But he will be angry.

Any warrior is angry when he is insulted, and The Mandalorian is no exception.

So he shot, and as soon as he struck, it was a fatal attack.

The scarlet beam instantly erupted in the narrow aisle, and the high-heat rays covered every corner in front of the attacker that could be dodged: this technique that could immediately fire spells without preparation, allowing the staff in the Mandalorian's hand to release a covering blow like the repeating bolt in the Lateran's hand.

It can even be said that even the Laterans' repeating guns are far inferior to such an attack in terms of the destructive power of a single shot.

However, just before such an attack was about to twist the attacker to pieces, the attacker also moved.

"Boom ——!"

The violent explosion brought up smoke, but the Mandalorian, who was familiar with his attack, knew that his attack did not hit the target.

No dodge, no same energy attack to counteract... Before the attack touched him, a huge "figure" blocked the attack for him.

“............"

The Mandalorian remained silent, but the hand holding the weapon tightened.

The figure in front of him was a strong Usas man from the outside.

Kong Wu's powerful limbs seem to have undergone special exercises, showing a sickly stout feeling completely different from ordinary people. The scars and stitches on his body seem to represent his war calendar.

But the "material" used to sew up the wound is creepy - it is not like some part of that person's body, but more like something "transplanted" from someone else... Stitched.

The most important thing is that there is no breath of life on the body of this "person" - no breath, no heartbeat, and no one

The Mandalorian, who thought of a certain possibility, almost wanted to vomit out in disgust, and the eyes of the attacker behind the "person" were like looking at garbage.

However, through the mask, he only showed that he did not say a word.

"-Like it? This is my artwork, but you will surpass him to be more perfect... No, the most perfect work of art! "

The Usas man had several marks on his chest that had been deeply burned by the attack, some of which were even deep into the bone, but its owner seemed to have paid no attention to this at all, and poked his head out from behind him and looked at the Mandalorian with a smile.

"Witch Blood Legion Funeral Silver Force - 'Puppeteer', this is my name, please remember it."

The young man saluted politely, and then looked into the Mandalorian's eyes, and only fanaticism and lust remained.

"It's only the first meeting, but it's going to be my last meeting with "you" – after all, your body will soon be like his, forever a puppet... Stay by my side~"

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