Chapter 595: CCXII. Quantum Tunneling Effect
Incorporating the former Constitutional Soldier Vice Admiral Zahak, facing five opponents, all of them Generals, and dealing with immense psychological pressure, yet Morison didn’t even furrow his brows.
The Western Continent offers countless methods for enhancing physical qualities, yet Morison could distinctly assess the overall strength from one’s training marks, determining the type, enabling him to strike decisively at the critical moment of life and death.
Encircled among them.
Knives, spears, swords, and javelins came rushing in, quick, precise, and fierce, the moves were hefty yet swift as a rabbit, deceiving like lightning, deeply engulfed in such a killing formation, even with three heads and six arms, escape would be unlikely.
During continual evasions, Zahak countered with a sword, the sound of wind howling breaking through the air unparalleled, Morison withdrew rapidly,, falling into another deadly move, the long sword slashing diagonally with a cold light flowing fire, tough yet tender, the big spear sweeping as if stirring wind and thunder splitting stone, ringing metallic, but that half-faced person reacted astoundingly fast, blocking the flying sword with Maple Forest, leveraging the momentum with a quick spin, swiftly landing prone, the big spear grazing past his hair without harming him at all, the boots flicking out a sharp blade, a scorpion tail strike aimed at the neck of the spear-bearing General.
As everything unfolded in a flash.
The spear-wielding General surprisingly reacted in time, evading quickly, yet with one move unfinished, another arrived, a magnificent flurry of kicks due to inertia, leaving him with no room to counter.
Just as he reacted, barely resisting the boot’s sharp knife with the big spear, Morison hooked his toe, rising swiftly to perch on his shoulder, both sleeves ejecting sharp blades instantly taking the head.
The head rolled on the ground, spinning several times, blood racing out profusely.
Four remain.
Those were Generals, with Bartlan already dead, two in total, the remaining three turned their gaze toward Zahak, who had prior experience with the Black Sail, advising caution against a disfigured face, unexpectedly ferocious and capable.