As an adult office worker, Fang Wuwei was skilled at reading people. How could he not see the transvestite's thoughts when he was staring intently at him?
Seeing the transvestite grit his teeth fiercely and his eyes gradually turn vicious, Fang Wuwei understood that this guy was going to fight him to the death.
At such a fast speed, the A1 Flashbang he had just learned was completely useless. At this moment, it was Imposing Might, and not to mention the cooldown wasn't over yet, even if he used it, he most likely wouldn't be able to touch him.
He had to dodge this blade. Fang Wuwei bent his knees slightly, and the moment the transvestite drew his blade to strike, he leaped backward to the side, intending to evade this fatal blow.
A scorching white blade light flashed, and as their figures intertwined, the outcome of the battle was already decided.
After the transvestite's strike, the explosive surge, disregarding his injuries, intensified the excruciating pain, which had already numbed his brain. His injured leg was completely ruined, and he could absolutely not recover his previous combat ability. All he could do was stubbornly resist and look for an opportunity to counter-kill.
Fang Wuwei, having dodged in time, was not decapitated, which was a stroke of luck, but he ultimately did not escape this blade—Fang Wuwei's left arm was severed, falling to the ground and raising a cloud of dust, blood gushing out incessantly.
The pain of his severed arm made Fang Wuwei gasp repeatedly, finding it unbearable. But he knew the outcome was still undecided.
Looking at the transvestite kneeling on the ground, Fang Wuwei slowly approached, his eyes red. This was the first time he had suffered such a severe injury.
The transvestite looked at Fang Wuwei approaching, wanting to escape. He lifted his foot and took one step, but the piercing pain made him kneel again. He gave a bitter laugh, admitting he had lost and was about to die.
Forget it, he had killed so many people, retribution had come, and he couldn't escape it.
Having come to terms with it, the transvestite threw the long blade in his hand towards Fang Wuwei, enduring the pain to sit cross-legged on the ground, slowly watching Fang Wuwei approach.
Seeing this situation, Fang Wuwei was stunned. He stomped on the thrown blade with his foot and stopped advancing. Although he threw the blade and put on a look of willingly embracing death, it actually made Fang Wuwei afraid, fearing that he still had a trump card and would kill him by surprise.
"What's wrong? Come on, I won't resist anymore." Seeing this, the transvestite had an idea. He saw a ray of hope, so he decided to take a gamble. Since pretending to be mysterious worked, he would go with the flow and pretend to the end.
Fang Wuwei remained silent, looking at the transvestite who appeared completely unresisting. He truly didn't dare to go close. Getting close to a high-attack, high-agility swordsman was extremely dangerous, but there was indeed a good method now...
Fang Wuwei pulled out his small pistol, looked at the pale-faced transvestite sitting on the ground, and let out a sneer.
...
[Resolved 1 Reincarnators, gained 818 points, 1 free lottery chance.
Captured 1 Main God Space binding protocol system, gained 100 points.]
Fang Wuwei pressed the inferior healing pack onto his severed arm. His points now reached 1416. Combined with the free lottery chance he received this time, he was ready for a three-in-a-row draw. With one arm lost, his combat power was greatly reduced, and he urgently needed ways to increase it.
[Blade Skill Mastery
C-class talent
Description: Blade in hand! Follow me!]
[A Very Stylish Hat
C class item
Description: So fashionable~]
[SCP005 - The Skeleton Key
a class item
Description: An ornate key that can open any lock.]
Fang Wuwei looked up at the sky. Today was another day of being an Emperor of Luck~.
Then Fang Wuwei activated Blade Skill Mastery, looking at the familiar training space, his perfectly intact body, and the training dummy he had longed for. Fang Wuwei shed tears...
—This is a painful dividing line—
[Host death count: 829 times. Time taken this time: 36 hours, 45 minutes, 13 seconds.
Congratulations to the host for completing blade skill training]
Fang Wuwei opened his eyes again. Not even a minute had passed in the real world. Exhausted in body and mind, Fang Wuwei just wanted to get some good sleep, but he knew he had no time.
Hmm? No, wait, it seems there's still a little time for a nap...
Fang Wuwei picked up the transvestite's remains from the ground, put them into his system space, and slowly left, clutching his severed arm.
...
It was late at night. Fang Wuwei, woken by his alarm in the car, yawned and sat up, looking out the window at the overcast sky with occasional flashes of lightning.
Although Fang Wuwei's severed arm had not regenerated, the bleeding had stopped, the cut was smooth, no longer bleeding or painful. Fortunately, he still had a Plus version of Stone Wing at home, and he would soak in the spring water when he returned.
This was Tokyo, not far from Shuchiin Academy. He was currently in the parking lot of a hotel.
And in a room on the third floor of this hotel, according to the radar, two red dots were inside.
These two were Fang Wuwei's targets. Originally, he planned to deal with the four isolated ones first, then handle these two who were together.
But he never expected that the other isolated red dot had run all the way to Hokkaido. Going to Hokkaido required taking a plane, and he didn't have time to fly back and forth, so he decided to deal with these two first, then wait for the other one to return.
Although facing two Transmigrators simultaneously made him a bit nervous, it was a sneak attack now; the enemy was in the light, he was in the dark, so the advantage was his.
"I need to sneak over and take one out... You'll help me, right?"
Fang Wuwei rode the elevator up, looking down as he went, muttering to himself.
Fang Wuwei pulled out SCP005, looked at the card-key door lock in front of him, and slowly placed the key against it.
Unexpectedly, the lock was opened by the key. At the same time, two bolts of lightning struck from the sky, and the huge rumble drowned out the sound of Fang Wuwei unlocking and opening the door.
Slowly pushing the door open, Fang Wuwei did not close it, avoiding creating more noise. It was two in the morning, the time when most people entered deep sleep, and also when a person slept the soundest.
Looking at the defenseless, naked man and woman on the bed, Fang Wuwei secretly shook his head. It seemed they had completely let down their guard, probably subconsciously believing themselves invincible in this world.
How foolish, but... understandable.
A golden glow enveloped Fang Wuwei's single arm and katana. Fang Wuwei's long blade descended with the thunder, transforming into the Grim Reaper, effortlessly taking a life.
The burly man lying on the bed was decapitated on the spot. The woman on the other side was splashed with warm blood on her face, seemingly awakened, muttering, "Brother Wei... you're annoying..."
Seeing this, Fang Wuwei heard the good news from the system in his mind, held his breath, maintaining the posture of striking down with his blade, not daring to move an inch, fearing he would fully wake the woman... The woman was sleeping on the other side of the bed, and his current attack range wasn't quite enough. If he were to strike with one blow, only the tip of the blade would reach, and he couldn't guarantee that this blow would instantly kill her. If he couldn't kill her without waking her up... then killing her would definitely cause a big commotion, and he might even get injured.
It wasn't until five minutes later, hearing the woman's breathing return to a steady rhythm, that Fang Wuwei took a deep breath.
Then, Fang Wuwei quietly walked over, and repeated the same trick. The blade was once again plated with a golden glow, and with a swing of his hand, another life was lost, and another enemy was killed.
After all this, Fang Wuwei sighed deeply. Now, there was only one left to deal with. Once that guy came back tomorrow, he could get off work and go home~~
Fang Wuwei stretched his body. He was now going to use the room they had booked to take a nice hot bath, followed by a bubble bath, to truly relax~.
Fang Wuwei had half-undressed, but he still felt like something was missing.
Why didn't the system report the points when he killed the second one?
Feeling strange, Fang Wuwei turned to look back, only to find the woman's corpse standing up from the bed, facing Fang Wuwei—if she had a head, she would surely be staring intently at Fang Wuwei.
—Mini-theater—
"I have to perform tomorrow, I have to perform tomorrow, I have to perform tomorrow, it's so scary, so scary, so scary... Oh, by the way, Nijika said that the Manager-san mentioned before that she almost got caught by a thug outside... Can I use this as an excuse to skip the performance...?"