Fatal Shot

Chapter 544 - Lethal Flying Scalpel

Chapter 544: Lethal Flying Scalpel

“Chi!”

“-3456!”

At that moment on the battlefield with Feng Luo and the Doctor there was a conclusion.

“Pant...pant...”

When the two silhouettes at high-speed pulled away after the clash, Feng Luo had two more scalpels on him, one was slightly away from his throat, trembling along with his panting.

However, this damage was not enough to kill him, because his healing Force was continuously recovering his health and injuries.

A wretched wound a few inches long appeared on the Doctor’s chest, where his skin and flesh peeled, and the deepest part was almost at his heart.

Above his head, continuous bleeding damage coefficients of up to a hundred per second appeared.

“Damn it, I’ve underestimated you.” The disdain on the Doctor’s face had completely turned into rage.

In the clash just now, he did not manage to take advantage. because this Adventurer, whom he felt could not match up to him regardless in terms of ability, Level, or Force Familiarity; had dared to shoot at him ignoring his surgical knives and fight eye-for-an-eye.

With his carelessness, after being attacked at close-range by the opponent, he impulsively delivered a slash.

Other than being able to recover health, the healing Force of the opponent was also able to rapidly heal injuries. Even that stab to his opponent’s throat had not been able to kill him.

“Damn it, I’ve got no time to waste my time with you here. As a Doctor, I don’t like prey that die before going through enough suffering, because then there wouldn’t be any delight for me. But you, you’re making me lose my patience!” Injured, the Doctor’s face was full of rage.

His right hand reached behind him once more, this time with just one scalpel appearing.

A similarly silver scalpel but slightly different from the previous design and with a silver blade as thin and semi-transparent as cicada wings.

Moreover, what he said seemed to be referring to something. It was likely to be self-confidence that after this slash was thrown out, Feng Luo would die.

Even if Feng Luo possessed a healing Force, it would not matter.

“This knife!” Feng Luo’s expression turned grave, as when this Doctor brandished this scalpel.

He suddenly had a chill run down his entire body, as if he had been picked on by a lethal object. The source was that silver scalpel held in the Doctor’s hand.

“Feels like it’s created by the system? Don’t tell me...” Feng Luo’s pupils contracted.

It was clear that this should be a hint by the system, just like the “threatening aura” when a Boss presented itself.

The attributes of this knife were extremely dangerous.

“Die!” Just then, the smirking Doctor was starting to move his right hand.

“Time to fight!” Feng Luo instantly decided, his eyes quickly looked to the trajectory of the arm movement, swiftly jumping away as the Doctor’s arm was swung to his front.

His right hand similarly swung at the opponent, his “Ghost Weep” initially held in hand swiftly left his hand with the strength of the skill.

“Light Armored Warrior Level 15 Rare skill – Throw.”

“You’ve bitten the bait!” The Doctor’s dark face broke into a smug and wicked smile.

Although his hand had reached his frontmost, the scalpel in his hand did not leave his hand at all.

Instead, only at the moment when Feng Luo had stepped out and could no longer change direction did the Doctor swiftly loosen his grip on the scalpel.

“Die!” The Doctor Shao Xiao smirked.

“What?” But right after, his smug expression changed suddenly.

“Slap!”

Just when his deliberately slightly delayed scalpel was about to leave his hand, a bullet suddenly came from the side and hit his right arm that was about to throw the scalpel.

It was as if the same move as before when Phoenix was attacked by his flying scalpel. The only slight difference was that the bullet that hit his arm was not a normal bullet but a police-use high-grade anesthetic bullet.

“Damn it...” The Doctor, with a drastic change in expression, did not just suffer from an anesthetic bullet.

Due to being distracted by the bullet attack, he was completely unable to dodge Feng Luo’s Ghost Weep military knife thrown out with a Rare skill.

“Tch!”

“-10356!”

The tip of Ghost Weep’s blade tore through his snow-white doctor’s uniform and the bottom of his chest, causing a red damage coefficient of more than 10,000, and then the Doctor was sent flying backward by the force of the military knife.

“Thud!”

On the other hand, Feng Luo could not dodge the flying scalpel thrown out by the scar-faced Rebel Major.

The accuracy of this fellow’s flying scalpel was certainly horrifying – at such a distance, it was as hard to dodge as a bullet.

Luckily, this bullet that was initially aimed at Feng Luo’s heart had shifted slightly due to the Rebel Major’s arm being hit by the bullet, at last landing on Feng Luo’s chest on the left less than half a centimeter from his the critical spot of his heart.

“-10776!”

Above Feng Luo’s head, a five-digit weak-point damage coefficient appeared as well, as his health fell to less than one-tenth.

“Pant...” Feng Luo sank down sitting on the ground.

How wicked, the Doctor’s last slash was slightly off; if this slash had hit his critical point, he would have been at the losing end as this rad NPC had said.

“Damn it...” The Doctor that was sent flying by the force of Ghost Weep still wanted to stand up and escape after landing on the ground.

However, receiving Feng Luo’s previous slash plus this attack, his health had fallen to “heavily injured” state, not to mention that the high-effect police-use anesthetic was rapidly taking effect.

This Rebel NPC only supported his body for a moment before falling to the ground once more, his snow-white doctor’s uniform becoming a black windbreaker once more.

“Are y’all okay?” Just then, a voice sounded from the side.

From the direction of the military patrol airship, a person’s figure was running over to his side, the Guard Bureau uniform and the Lieutenant rank insignia of its chest were very obvious.

“Fine...” Looking at the police-use handgun that had just fired and the Guard Bureau Lieutenant with a face full of apology, Feng Luo did not have any thought of complaining about why the Guards were always late; because according to this situation, he had already roughly guessed it.

This Guard Bureau Lieutenant was knocked unconscious and the last shot should have been the system’s deliberate arrangement.

Their last mission goal perhaps should be how many seconds they could last under this sick Doctor, and not defeat this high-level NPC, because the difficulty of facing this fellow was too high.

That invincible Mental Force that is able to control people through his gaze was enough to send normal players to their deathbeds.

Even if there were expert players like him who fortunately could resist this fellow’s control to a certain extent, they would not possibly be able to escape this last lethal flying scalpel.

If it was not for Bureau Guard Lieutenant’s last shot, he would be experiencing dying for the first time after Level 50.

Luckily, the system still provided him support.

It was no wonder that when he told them about the situation of the research lab previously, this Guard Bureau Lieutenant had instantly agreed to let them board the patrol airship, bringing the three to follow the tracking signal out of the city.