Chapter 216

Haley slid down from the trunk of the big tree. The roasted thigh in her hand was more than half eaten. She walked toward the three of them as she gnawed on the remaining part of the thigh.

Biggie had thought that the poker-faced woman would hide in the tree and watch the show. She would wait until the three of them were done fighting before coming to clean up the mess. However, this woman had taken the initiative to expose herself at the first opportunity. Biggie had no idea what she was thinking.

The three of them looked at the roasted thigh in her hand. There was no doubt that the person who had lit the bonfire and roasted something earlier was this woman who looked like she had undergone plastic surgery. When the bearded man saw the thigh in her hand, he thought of the legless corpse in the bushes earlier and could easily guess what kind of meat it was.

"I was planning to sit here and enjoy the roasted meat while watching the show, but the three of you have disappointed me. You didn't start fighting as soon as you saw each other. You even had time to chat." Haley shook her head. "This is a waste of time, so I've decided to do it myself. However, before that, there's one more onlooker. Come on out! "

Haley looked at the big tree where Biggie was.

The other three were a little surprised. They had come from Biggie's direction but did not notice anything unusual.

Biggie felt a little helpless that he had been discovered. He had no choice but to slide down from the tree and walk toward them. "When did you notice?"

"I heard your stomach growling when you were roasting the meat. My five senses are naturally more sensitive than ordinary people. Sounds that don't harmonize with the surrounding environment can't possibly escape my ears. " Haley looked at Biggie expressionlessly. "I didn't expect someone with such good concealment skills to be a child."

"Don't underestimate children." Although Biggie knew that the poker-faced woman was very powerful, he was still confident in his swordsmanship.

"I never underestimate any opponent." Haley could vaguely sense a threat from Biggie. It was pure intuition. In fact, not only was her five senses sensitive, but her perception of danger was also extraordinary. This feeling made her even more interested in the young man in front of her.

"You must be hungry, right?" Haley suddenly extended her hand and handed over the remaining half of the thigh. She had completely ignored the existence of the others.

"I'm sorry, I don't eat human flesh." Biggie rejected the offer right away.

Upon hearing what Biggie said, Haley suddenly remembered that the body of the burly man she had encountered earlier had not been eaten by anyone. There was also the stench left behind by the Necrophagous Black Beetles. "Don't tell me you're the one who ate the bugs? Corpse-Eating Black Beetles look so disgusting, and they stink. In comparison, eating human flesh is much easier, right? "

"I'm a chef. I just don't think my own kind is suitable to be used as ingredients. That's why I reject this type of food." Biggie gave his own reason.

"Hey, are you two done with your nonsense?" Big Beard felt that he was being ignored and shouted at the two of them.

"If you don't want it, then I'll throw it away. I'm almost full anyway." As Haley spoke, she casually tossed the remaining half of the roasted thigh aside before looking at Big Beard and the others. She sized up the three of them and shook her head. "You guys are too weak."

"What a joke. You're a Rank 1 Gene Body just like us. What right do you have to say that we're too weak?" The fat guy sneered.

"It seems that you still don't understand that gene level and combat effectiveness are not the same thing," Haley explained expressionlessly. Haley explained expressionlessly, "Although I'm only a Rank 1 Gene Body, my combat effectiveness is much stronger than yours."

As soon as she finished speaking, she drew her sword without warning. The first strike was aimed directly at the fat guy's throat. After that, the sword did not stop and slashed across the young man's throat. Then, like a venomous snake, it went straight for Big Beard.

The fat guy and the young man instantly clutched the artery in their necks and fell to the ground. Big Beard, on the other hand, blocked the attack with his sword. However, with that one attack, he knew the difference between him and Haley. The attack earlier felt like he had been hit by something heavy, and the long sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

"It's useless." Haley's soft voice reached Big Beard's ears. Her long sword was like a snake. After the first collision, it suddenly changed direction and attacked Big Beard's throat again.

Big Beard swung his long sword again. There was another "ding", and the sound of metal colliding was heard. Big Beard clearly felt that Haley's strength seemed to be slightly stronger than before. Under the impact, his right hand, which was holding the saber, trembled slightly.

Haley's attack did not stop at all. The tip of her sword changed direction again and went straight for Big Beard's throat.

There was a "ding". After this collision, Big Beard's right hand was completely powerless, and the long sword finally slipped out of his hand.

The next moment, the tip of Haley's sword changed direction and pierced his throat.

Big Beard fell to the ground unwillingly. At that moment, the other two guys whose arteries had been cut were dead.

Haley then looked at Biggie. "Actually, you had a chance to escape just now."

"I know." Of course, Biggie knew that while Haley and Big Beard were fighting, he had time to escape and hide even though it was only a few seconds. With his hiding skills, it would be difficult for Haley to find him in a short time. "My initial plan was to escape while you were fighting, but you stopped me. As for why I didn't escape just now, it was because after watching your battle carefully, I felt that I had a chance of winning. Also, I have a good friend who told me that the right response when faced with a challenge is to face it, not run away. That's because running away won't solve the problem. What's going to happen will happen. "

"Sounds like a very good friend. Unfortunately, we're enemies. Otherwise, I'd really like to get to know you." The corners of Haley's mouth suddenly curled up slightly on her poker face. Although it was only for a moment, it proved that she did know how to smile. "You're very special, but I won't hold back because of that. On the contrary, I'll fight you with all my might. To show my respect, I won't eat you if you die. Where do you want me to bury you? "

"I'll bury you under the big tree that I was hiding in just now." Biggie looked around and then his eyes fell on the big tree that he was hiding in. "What if I win? What do you want me to do? "

"Bury me next to the stream and let me be with this green grass," Haley said her last wish.

"Since you've said your last wishes, let's fight!" Biggie held the hilt of his sword with one hand. His body was in a defensive position, ready to attack.

Haley moved as well. Her longsword was as nimble as a snake, and she attacked the two points that she was used to attacking, the throat and the carotid artery.

Biggie did not choose to defend himself. He immediately drew his sword, and the blade quickly and accurately collided with the tip of Haley's sword. He did not expect that although his body was only seven years old, the sword technique in his mind would increase his attack power enough to compete with Haley's.

Under the impact, both of them took a few steps back, but soon, they collided again for the second time. It was still the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword, and neither of them backed down.

Following that, they collided a third time, a fourth time … The sound of metal clashing was endless. The battle between the two had completely exceeded the scope of a Rank 1 Gene Body. Even a Rank 2 or Rank 3 Gene Body would be quickly defeated in a battle of this intensity.

Biggie's memory of the battle was gradually awakened after each collision. He was no longer using the inherited sword technique that he had obtained from Darkness. Instead, he was using his own moves. Every move he made was like a work of God.

Haley, on the other hand, felt the pressure mounting. Initially, she had the upper hand because her attack speed was faster than Biggie's. Although Biggie was able to react every time, it was always after the fact. He used the blade to collide with the tip of the sword. It looked like an attack, but it was actually a defense.

However, after a few collisions, Biggie's body seemed to have adapted to the intensity of the battle. His speed began to slowly increase until he reached the same height as Haley. Not only that, but his moves were also becoming more and more unpredictable. In just a few minutes, Haley's advantage was completely exhausted. Biggie, on the other hand, was full of energy, and he began to gain the upper hand.

"How could this be? I started practicing swordsmanship when I was three. It's been eighteen years now, and I haven't stopped for a single day. My teacher said that I have a demonic level of swordsmanship talent. The reason why he didn't let me advance my gene level was so that I could practice my basic skills. Why does this kid in front of me have better basic skills than me? "Haley could not understand.

Haley's swordsmanship was gradually being suppressed. Biggie's attacks became more and more ferocious, and his moves were strange and terrifying. Almost every move was a fatal move. It was completely different from the neutral swordsmanship that he had used in the beginning. Haley even suspected that the kid in front of her was an assassin who had been specially trained.

Neither of them had primary power, much less Righteous Force. Moreover, their defense was at the level of an ordinary person. Ordinary swords and knives could cause damage to them. Because of this, the battle between the two of them was able to showcase their basic skills. There was no doubt that Biggie's basic skills were much stronger than Haley's.

Five minutes later, the tide of the battle between the two was completely reversed. At first, Haley was the one who attacked fiercely. However, now, Haley only had the ability to defend herself. She had no way of predicting where Biggie's next attack would appear. Biggie's swordsmanship was a killing knife. None of his attacks gave his opponent a chance to survive. Once one was hit, there would only be one outcome — death.

Haley, on the other hand, gradually began to show signs of exhaustion under such high-intensity attacks. Suddenly, a gap appeared in the line of defense. Biggie's long sword found an opening and slashed Haley's throat without any hindrance.

Seeing that his attack had succeeded, Biggie finally broke away from the joy brought about by the battle. Haley fell to the ground, clutching her neck.

Biggie sheathed his sword and stood quietly to the side as he watched her fall into a pool of blood.

Haley looked at Biggie. A smile appeared on her unchanging face. "You can go back and see your friend now …"

A few minutes later, that smile was forever etched on Haley's face. Biggie picked up her body with difficulty and walked toward the stream. He wanted to fulfill her last wish. He wanted to bury her by the stream and let her be with the green grass …