Blergh!
Harvey opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The horn arrow had already pierced through his heart. His body fell to the ground with a loud thud, twitching uncontrollably on the ground. It seemed that he was about to die.
Nietzsche felt a chill run down his spine. A Baron had ambushed two Viscounts, and Han Sen had managed to kill a Viscount with a single arrow. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed such a thing was possible.
"Is this guy from one of the higher races of the Pirates? Otherwise, how could he be so strong?" Nietzsche thought to himself.
Aside from the higher races that were blessed with perfect genes, Nietzsche couldn't think of any other creature that could achieve such a feat.
Han Sen didn't think much of it, though. He pulled the arrow out of Harvey's chest. Harvey was coughing up more blood, and his lifeforce was fading.
Han Sen put the arrow back on the bow and pulled the bowstring back.
Nietzsche gritted his teeth, pulled out another arrow, and aimed it at Han Sen.
At this point, Nietzsche knew there was no turning back. He had to kill Han Sen to survive.
Nietzsche was confident in his archery skills. If he wasn't, his geno armament wouldn't have been a bow. It was his life.
Han Sen's arrow was strong, but Nietzsche didn't think he'd lose. He could use the same spinning arrow, and he'd be stronger than Han Sen. He'd be faster than Han Sen, because his bow was better than Han Sen's.
Nietzsche was confident that if the two of them fired at the same time, Han Sen would be the first to die.
Nietzsche calmed down. When he pulled the bowstring, the horn arrow was covered with a strange light. It was the power of the geno armament. It made the arrow stronger, and it had a frightening penetrative power.
Even a Viscount with a heavy shield geno armament would not be able to block an arrow that could penetrate anything.
Han Sen's eyes were calm. He looked at Nietzsche's fingers, which were holding the arrow. The bow and arrow in his hands were stretched to the max.
The Gold Feather Witch beast soul's Gold Feather Bow was only Baron class. It was weaker than Nietzsche's bow, but Han Sen thought it was enough.
Bzzt!
Two twangs of the bowstring sounded almost at the same time. It sounded like there was only one twang. Two arrows flew out at the same time, carrying a strong rotational force. They were like two poisonous snakes that drilled through the air. It was almost impossible to see their trajectories clearly.
What was inconceivable was that the snake-like horn arrow actually met in the vast space, and the snake-like arrowheads collided on the same trajectory.
But because Nietzsche's arrow was faster and stronger, the two arrows hit each other very close to Han Sen.
Nietzsche was shocked. He hadn't expected something like this to happen, but he was overjoyed. He had been thinking about how to dodge Han Sen's arrow, but now he didn't have to think about it.
With the power of his arrow, he could knock away Han Sen's arrow. They were both spinning arrows, and the stronger one would win.
The spinning arrows hit each other, and it was like two drills hitting each other. Sparks flew from the sharp tips of the arrows, and it looked like there was lightning between the two arrows.
In just an instant, the outcome of the battle was decided between the two arrows.
One of the arrows was like a rag that was thrown out of a washing machine with a hole. The other arrow, after such a collision, increased its speed and strength instead of decreasing. It instantly accelerated and cut through the void.
Nietzsche was horrified. He couldn't understand why Han Sen's arrow, which was weaker than his, was knocked away. Moreover, Han Sen's arrow did not slow down. Instead, it sped up. This went against the laws of nature.
There was no time to think. The arrow was too fast after being accelerated a second time. Nietzsche didn't even have time to dodge. He pulled out a dagger from his waist and slashed at Han Sen's arrow.
The dagger sank, and the arrow was affected by the force. It automatically deviated from its original trajectory, as if it was a magic arrow that had come to life.
"You're too naive if you want to use this move against me."
Nietzsche roared. He swung the longbow in his other hand and smashed the arrow, sending it flying.
While Nietzsche was feeling smug, he raised his head to look at Han Sen. His eyes widened, and his pupils shrank to the size of needles. The muscles on his face twisted, and he looked shocked.
The shadow of an arrow grew bigger and bigger in his eyes. On the opposite side, Han Sen had just finished his shooting posture and slowly lowered the bow in his hand.
"Why is my arrow here?"
This was the only thought that flashed through Nietzsche's mind. The horn arrow that was originally shot by him had now pierced through his head.
Pang!
Nietzsche's eyes opened wide, and he fell back. He didn't understand why the arrow he had fired had ended up shooting him.
Han Sen ran over to Nietzsche's body and picked up the arrow. That was good stuff. It wasn't as difficult to control as the Archangel Bone Arrow. It was a great weapon for killing Viscounts.
The power of Han Sen's arrow was not as strong as Nietzsche's, but the Yin Yang Blast allowed Han Sen to use the power of Nietzsche's arrow to achieve a second acceleration.
But that wasn't enough to kill Nietzsche, who was good with spinning arrows. Han Sen's real target was the arrow Nietzsche had fired.
After careful calculation, the Yin Yang Blast knocked away the arrow. Han Sen had calculated where the arrow would go, and it would land in his hands.
Han Sen grabbed the arrow and fired it at Nietzsche. By the time Nietzsche realized what was happening, it was too late.
In terms of power, Han Sen wasn't as strong as Nietzsche. But when it came to skills, Han Sen was a true master. He wasn't weaker than the elites of the geno universe, and he was much stronger than a Viscount like Nietzsche.
Han Sen looted Nietzsche and Harvey's corpses. He picked up a few more items, and after that, he tossed the bodies into the water. Then, he ran off into the forest.
In front of Old Dragon Rock Mountain, Mister Elephant was riding atop White Elephant. He was looking at the mountain that looked like a dragon's head.
"Mister, why did you take the risk of provoking that turtle?" White Elephant spoke to Mister Elephant.
"Do you think I'm doing this for the turtle?" Mister Elephant looked at White Elephant coldly.
White Elephant was shocked, and he said, "Old Dragon Rock Mountain only has that turtle.
Are there other xenogeneics? "
"That turtle used to follow Sky Thief. Why else do you think the woman from the Pirates would have broken her oath to come here?"
Mister Elephant said calmly. He looked at Old Dragon Rock Mountain with a burning passion.