Magic Industrial Age

There's a fact you have to admit: among the Gunslinger schools, Instructor Gary Mills' Hawkeye style may be more specialized, more powerful, and more comprehensive.

However, what's most suitable for Roy is still the Hayes Gun-Sword Technique!

There's no way around it; he's a Wind Chaser Swordsman, and he always needs to keep one hand free for his sword.

Therefore, only with a gun in one hand and a sword in the other can he maximize his strength.

And he, coincidentally, encountered two Gunslingers proficient in the Hayes Gun-Sword Technique on Bird Dung Island.

Deep Blue harvested a portion of the Hayes Gun-Sword Technique from them.

Although it wasn't complete, and he hadn't systematically learned it, with Deep Blue's data analysis and tailored to Roy's actual situation, he had actually deduced a version of the Hayes Gun-Sword Technique.

Roy used the 'auxiliary learning module' to study in his dreams quite a bit, but naturally, he didn't mention this to Gary Mills.

He was afraid the other party would jump up and down in anger!

Of course, so much preparation had a very obvious effect.

The dual-sword swordsman thought that closing the distance would make it his home ground, but in reality, Roy's attacks were even faster and more unpredictable than his.

The Colt revolver could emerge from almost any angle, and any random shot was an attack he had to dodge.

Yes, dodge, not parry!

Although he could predict the trajectory of the bullets, using a weapon to parry at such a close distance would cause his figure to be momentarily delayed due to the reaction force.

Then, Roy's sword would follow, heading for his vital points.

Compared to the roughness of his gunplay, Roy's sword was fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Moreover, the shock force on the sword and the constantly spreading Mach rings were not to be trifled with.

Every time it collided with his battle spirit/qi, it would create a tearing force, and with a slight relaxation, it felt like the short sword was about to slip out of hand.

It was only because the opponent's reloading wasn't smooth enough, especially while fighting, that there were always delays, which gave him a chance to breathe.

But his feeling was very obvious: Roy was growing at a speed he didn't quite understand.

Whether it was gunplay, swordsmanship, reloading, or air-rending slash, it was all improving rapidly.

He even had a feeling that Roy was using him to hone his combat skills and accumulate experience.

A second-tier combatant part-time Gunslinger was using him, a third-tier transcendent, as practice!

The moment this thought emerged, he found it laughable, but in fact, that's exactly what was happening!

The professionals of this world don't really focus on strengthening the body and living a long and healthy life.

Although reaching a certain level of strength will repair the body and soul, and lifespan will spontaneously extend, allowing them to live longer.

But what they pursue is still personal combat power, and the best verification of combat power is always on the battlefield.

Under Deep Blue's planning, every aspect and step of Roy's cultivation can be said to be using the best and most suitable methods for himself.

Therefore, his rate of improvement is so fast that it's somewhat unimaginable.

But for Roy, how strong he really is still needs to be verified on the battlefield!

Only by truly fighting a third-tier transcendent can he see himself clearly.

And this is actually why he had to stay; he just wanted to find a transcendent to practice with!

This third-tier swordsman somewhat met his requirements, and he could feel it clearly.

Although the opponent was a third-tier transcendent, in terms of physique, he wasn't much worse; only his absolute agility couldn't compare.

But his strength and constitution were also unmatched by the opponent.

In terms of combat skills, his skill proficiency seemed to be even higher than the opponent's.

In terms of battle spirit/qi, his air-rending slash wasn't much worse; the only thing he couldn't compare with was the magic resistance and physical resistance of battle spirit/qi, but he was only second-tier, so he couldn't ask for too much.

And in terms of attack, the close-range lethality of magic energy firearms was fast and accurate.

Even with all this, Roy hadn't used his trump cards, such as the magical pistol Fury or the God's Sigh·Behemoth Heartbeat.

After this chaotic battle, comparing horizontally, Roy became more confident and relaxed as he fought!

He felt that he could win!

Of course, the first to be unable to hold on wasn't actually the crimson swordsman, but the other cloaked figure.

Roy still needed to self-examine and determine his combat power, but Olivia didn't need to!

Moreover, without the crimson swordsman helping to share the burden, the greatsword swordsman suffered.

He was originally a strength-type warrior, not fast, and now he could only take Olivia's battle spirit/qi slashes head-on.

Each slash left bloody marks on his body, and each charged attack forced him to retreat to dissipate the force.

Now, he could only constantly crash into different houses, using the people inside and the various complex environments to delay Olivia's attacks.

But after all the surrounding houses were crashed into a mess, and Olivia's anger was completely ignited, he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Die!"

Olivia finally used his most proud ' rapid wind Ten Slashes.' The rapier broke through the air, and silver light flashed as ten battle spirit/qi blades crossed through the air.

If one's eyesight was good enough to keep up with the speed of the battle spirit/qi blades, one would see that Olivia's battle spirit/qi blades, while seemingly lacking in grandiose momentum, were actually as solid as substance.

They were like blades that had materialized.

Moreover, their trajectories weren't straight lines; some were straight, some curved, some went from the sky, and some hugged the ground...

The ten battle spirit/qi blades had the same goal, but they also sealed off all avenues of escape.

This one move was worth a lifetime of learning for many transcendent combatants.

The greatsword swordsman's eyes froze at the sight.

All he could do was insert his sword into the ground, and the battle spirit/qi around him, like flames, spewed out without regard for cost.

This was often a desperate defensive measure for transcendent combatants, resulting in a large waste of battle spirit/qi.

But you have to admit that at this moment, the transcendent combatant had both physical and magic resistance maxed out.

Once, a fourth-tier combatant used this move to withstand a large-scale magical forbidden curse.

At this moment, the greatsword swordsman shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Grey Mist Man, if you don't act, we'll die! See how you explain it when you get back?"

"Help!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The next second, the battle spirit/qi blades slammed into him, creating a violent collision with his protective battle spirit/qi.

The rumbling sound persisted, and the aftershocks continued, drowning out his cries.

At this moment, Olivia's eyes suddenly focused.

His rapier was held vertically in front of him, his battle spirit/qi faintly released, and his whole body exuded a sharp and fierce light, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, filled with killing intent.

Around him, in the darkness, twisted and terrifying presences approached, and an icy aura permeated.

On the other side, Roy's talent [Fatal Crisis] was triggered, and he felt a needle-like extreme fear, as if he would die on the spot in the next second.

Almost without thinking, he twisted his body, his upper body like a snake, arching back greatly.

In front of him, grey mist suddenly diffused, and a sword brushed past his neck.

Although it was still far from his neck, an invisible battle spirit/qi spread, heading for his neck.

Roy almost instinctively stepped continuously, using rapid wind Step, his figure obliquely retreating, faster and faster.

But the killing intent didn't diminish at all; the grey mist spread, and suddenly a person rushed out.

He was also dressed in black robes, but with a demon mask on his face.

Through the empty eye sockets, Roy seemed to feel the mockery, cruelty, and killing intent in his eyes!

He wasn't slow at all, his body tilted, rushing forward, and in the process of urging battle spirit/qi, a faint outline finally appeared along the sword's edge.

And the light extended along the sword's edge, straight as a blade, never leaving Roy's neck.

At this moment, Roy's brain was blank, but his body reacted faster than his brain, stepping continuously, constantly retreating.

However, the space that could be retreated was limited after all, and his back heavily crashed into the incomplete wall, only to see the sword's edge getting closer and closer.

At this moment, the talent [Swift as the Wind] had already been activated, and everything in his vision became slow.

But being able to see clearly didn't mean he could avoid it; instead, because he clearly watched the sword's edge approaching his neck, the fear of death was infinitely amplified.

At this moment, all of Roy's proud abilities and methods became empty talk.

It was also at this time that a 'bang' gunshot came from a distance, even with some distortion in the [Swift as the Wind] state.

At this moment, the grey mist suddenly rolled, disappeared, and there was a bullet hole in the wall next to Roy.

At this moment, Roy knelt on the ground, panting heavily, sweating all over, his muscles sore and exhausted, his eyes full of fear.

He turned his head and saw the bullet hole.

With his knowledge, he recognized at a glance that it was a magic sniper rifle bullet, which could take a human life thousands of meters away in the hands of a professional.

That was also one of Gary Mills' best lethal attacks, but now it had become his lifeline.

At this moment, reality gave Roy a hard slap in the face, clearly telling him.

The battlefield is not a place for you to play!

The battlefield is where you fight to the death!

On the battlefield, if you don't want to die, you have to have full awe, and you have to use every means to kill your enemies first!

At this moment, Roy really wanted to say that he had learned his lesson!

It was also at this moment that Olivia discovered the crisis Roy encountered, and the man whose duty was to be the guard captain was enraged at this moment.

His sword light raged, and the monsters crawled out from the shadows were suddenly divided into countless fragments, and green blood flowed all over the ground.

Moreover, a heartbeat like that of a behemoth suddenly sounded!

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Layers of thick ripples spread outward, and a heavy pressure permeated, as if a layer of haze had been cast over everyone's hearts.

The demon mask man, who had been confident, stiffly turned his head at this moment.

Meeting him were a pair of indifferent eyes, containing overwhelming anger.

"You're courting death!"

You can't be too proud of what you do!