Cyberpunk 2077 Best Mantis Blades นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Lucas launched his attack before he could even finish his comment. He retrieved the Dragon Slayer Blade from the System Space and with the appearance of a glint of chilly ray, Lucas leaped to the Humanoid Mantis. He launched the Blazing Saber Technique which was rather powerful compared to the previous one as it had been upgraded to Grade B. The Humanoid Mantis was only a Rank 3 Evolved One and was not able to defend against such a terrifying attack. Many shots of Blazing Saber Technique appeared and a sea of blazing fire surrounded the Humanoid Mantis in a radius of about tens of meters around him.

213 - Sacrifice (1) Outside the residence of the Ye Clan’s Second Lineage, Wu Anjian effortlessly sliced a Giant Poison-Sickle Mantis in half with a sword emitting a type of dense red fire that could easily harm a Core Formation Realm cultivator, let alone an insect-type spiritual beast that was known to be weak to fire attacks.

"Do you know how rare that metal is? It's what the weapons of the most powerful void creatures that make it into the Tether are made out of. Nobles don't use Lagorin, and no one in the mortal world knows how to forge it, so how did that switchblade end up in there?" I pull a face, but Mosley seems to be catching onto whatever I'm missing because he abruptly looks even paler than usual. "You think that switchblade is Bethany's?" "Who cares if it is?" I snap. "Look, maybe one of the anti-Noble cultists who raised her picked up the switchblade at the Tether or something. It doesn't matter."

Skylar melted inside me as his huge stature hovered over mine. “The cut is still fresh, why aren't you healing?” I asked. “I think the metal of Ambrose’s blade was forged with Wolfbane and vervain,” he responded. Shit! I know that Katana. “He calls it mors omnia,” I muttered. “It's a blade he forged the day my mother died. He said he would use it to slay his enemies, but I have never seen him use it. There must be a reason he brought it out now.”

Blood darkens his fur. He doesn’t make a sound. The cut doesn’t slow him. I duck under a snapping jaw and roll, coming up on one knee with my second blade already up. I strike again. Deeper. Cleaner. This is familiar. The burn in my arms. The narrowing of my vision. The way the rest of the world drops out when my body remembers what it’s for.

The sound of fracturing carbon-fiber armor and snapping bone echoed through the lab as the assassin was lifted off the ground, crashing violently into a row of metal storage lockers fifty feet away. The fourth assassin panicked, discarding his heavy rifle and drawing a high-frequency vibro-blade from his hip. He lunged at Rhys’s throat, but Rhys simply raised his left arm. The vibro-blade slammed against the dense carbon-fiber plates of the moonstone wraps, emitting a shower of bright orange sparks.

I have never been to this city before, so I don’t know what is going on here. “They are part of the mafia and will take all your custom-made weapons. They are rogue hunters of sorts. Only when it benefits them, of course,” Mitne quickly whispered in my ear as the men walked closer. Right, that was what I was smelling. The silver they are carrying dipped in wolfsbane. And since I used pure silver to craft my knives, they would be interested in them. I let a table appear, and on the table, I let my blades appear. Neatly placed in all the different sizes. From big to small. Not that my biggest knife is sword like. My biggest one is the largest dagger you can make.

Then I heard the footsteps fade away. “Were safe for now” I said, then looked at Callie, unconscious “my X-Blade has the ability to destroy Corona’s manipulative magic once I defeated someone if they manipulated by Corona herself. This is just the beginning” I said. Meridia sighed in relief, "We'll need a plan. We can't keep hiding.