1257 A Desperate Situation
"So... Why don't you come with me?"
....
Scarface stretched his hand towards Jonah, waiting for his answer.
But even though he seemed calm, he was secretly anxious as well.
Time. Time... He had spent roughly 2 minutes talking over this.
So it was time to put an end to it all and flee while they still could!
Of course, he was very confident that this guard would choose to follow him because, for one, Pyno was indeed a dump.
And Morgany was the dream location to many. So even though he didn't particularly say he was from Morgany, he was sure that a person as intelligent as this guard should be able to guess that he was either one of the powerful continents in the world.
However, it was just unfortunate that Jonah's response was the complete opposite of his expectations.
"Come with you?... Sure, I'll go with you. Hmhm... I'll personally escort you to the prison where you belong."
"You! You! You!... Hahahaha! If this is your choice, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
With that, Scarface ran up to Jonah at full force.
And as he ran, he kept swiping the kitchen blades in his hands, ready to charge up his fist, prepared to attack with his famous duo-blade style.
And even after seeing the glorious display of blades get closer to him, Jonah still stood unmoved, not even flinching for a moment.
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'Swish!'
Jonah lightly jumped high up into the air like a graceful month, looking calm and one with nature.
And before Scarface knew it, Jonah had somehow landed on top of his leading blade hand, standing on it like a praying monk.
Pah!
A solid hit smacked him hard on the face, pushing Scarface back a little.
Ahhh!!
His blood boiled crazily as he tried to center himself again.
Lying trough! This guy had definitely learnt their Morg techniques. Or else, how could one explain the fact that Jonah's kick had loosened a few of his teeth out?
He even felt that the kick might be more powerful than his. So what technique did they steal?
Hehhehehe... If Jonah could read his mind, he chuckled in glee because all his moves now were those learnt from the Shaolin sector.
He could smash stones with his feet if he used his full force. And even a few metal pieces could be crushed by him.
Heck! If one smashed a block on his bald head, it would break instantly.
But training to get to this point was the most challenging part of all.
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Pfff~
The amount of blood in Scarface's mouth caused him to rip a small incision around his mouth and so it out, as well as the cracked pieces and freed teeth in his mouth.
Son of a b**ch!
He massaged his jaw for a bit and spat out a mouthful of blood in a manly manner that didn't look weak.
Tsk!
He had really underestimated the thievery of these people.
But if they think that this would be enough to take him down, then they lie!
Bastards!
Pah! Pah! Pah!
Bam! Boom! Slash!
The duo fought for a bit with both sides getting hit at least once.
Jonah had been hit 5 times, and Scarface took on 8 hits instead.
What was funny was that his last attack was deflected by Jonah's first, causing him to stab himself in the thigh accidentally.
Dammit!
The desperation in his eyes now grew even stronger after realizing how much time e had lost.
But the most annoying thing of all was his scum opponent, who kept fighting with a smiley face.
What? Did this motherf**ker look down on him so much that he would smile during battle?
F*** you!
Scarface gripped his sword tightly and tried to calm himself down.
"Alright! You've really forced my hand. Now, I'll have to use my famous Eagle Claw attack on you! It's my ultimate move! So you better be happy that I'm using It on you to deliver a quick death... This only shows that you're worthy. So take this as a parting gift and just die!"
With that, Scarface ran as fast as he could towards Jonah with his fingers arched into claws.
Make no mistake. His eagle claw attack was a terrifying move that could pierce through the first 3 skin layers from one solid move!
And if he added another attack to the same spot, he would be able to pull out one's insides with no problems.
And with such a move, the neck was by far the best place to start!
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Din! Din! Din! Din!
Scarface rushed towards his opponent with his ultimate move.
Jonah stayed on one foot while closing his eyes as if deep in prayer.
Scared much?
Well, it was too late for that!
If eyes could kill, he would've been long dead by now.
'Bastard! So what if we have more or less the same strength? It all boiled down to technique. And I don't believe that you're very ass can master what we, the masters, have been doing for years! Bahahahahhaha! I'll rip your throat open, pull your insider out and shove them down that smart mouth of yours once and for all. So... Why don't you just die? Die! Die! Die for me!!'
With dark thoughts, Scarface stretched his claws with a crazed look in his eyes, inching his way towards his prey diligently.
But when his left claw was about to make its mark, Jonah suddenly opened his eyes, gripped Scarface's claws and fell backwards in one swoop.
Eh?
"_"
Everything happened so fast that before Scarface could react, he was juggled and sent by flying at an incredible speed!
Bam!
His chest collided with the other, almost shattering his ribs from the impact alone.
And at this moment, his mind was in complete disarray.
What went wrong? What the hell went wrong with their operation?
The other guards at the District border hadn't even noticed them. So could it be that they were just too unfortunate and had come across some elites here?
No! He had to escape! He had to flee now!
