Chapter 189
“Oh, really?” Josie sneered. Then she let out a roar. “Lirio, get him!”
Lirio materialized in front of Josie, its body swelling instantly. A swarm of massive branches lashed out, tearing into the Tier–3
Undead.
Like I said before, mutant flora eat everything–humans, zombies, it doesn’t matter.
To Lirio, those Tier–3s were just a buffet.
Sure, they were a bit tough on the teeth and took some time to swallow, but they were still meat.
Lirio kept the horde busy. Cyrus, who’d been smugly relaxing behind his meat shields, was suddenly wide open. He was right back n Josie’s sights.
Cyrus looked stunned. He actually froze for a heartbeat. “You’re teaming up with a mutant plant?”
I don’t care if it’s a plant or a demon–as long as it helps me kill a rat like you, I’m in!” Josie gripped a heavy metal pipe and lunged. Eat this!”
Cyrus scrambled to block, but he was too slow. The pipe slammed into his arm.
nap. His left arm shattered, bending at a sickening, unnatural angle.
Zane saw Josie had the upper hand. He didn’t waste a second, barking at his team, “Everyone on me! Take out the Tier–3s!”
On it!” The Blue Owl Squad roared, charging straight into the fray.
A few smart players from the base saw the opening and quietly followed her lead.
Watching Josie show off that much power–who wouldn’t want a piece of that?
Real combat was the fastest way to level up.
Sure, you could die. But if you didn’t take the risk, how would you ever know your limit?
Cyrus and Josie traded blows, their fight drifting away from the crowd and into an open area.
Cyrus was seeing red now. “Josie, you asked for this!” he spat.
Shut up and fight!” Josie sneered. “Winners take all, and losers make excuses. Quit whining.”
Fine by me,” Cyrus growled. “Today, I’m going to show you who’s really in charge.”
Cyrus had always relied on his superpowers, never getting his hands dirty. But now, he reached out, and a heavy steel pipe snapped off the floor, flying right into his grip.
I’m not half–bad with a staff myself!” Before the words even left his mouth, he swung the pipe and lunged at Josie.
Clang Clang! Clang! Clang!
The screeching sound of metal slamming against metal echoed through the entire airport terminal.
Pipe in hand, Cyrus went blow–for–blow with Josie. Neither of them was backing down.
osie’s martial arts were a legacy from her past life.
Back then, she’d done whatever it took to learn. She’d paid any price to get her hands on every technique possible.
Because of that, her style was a total mix.
She knew a bit of everything–dirty tricks, formal strikes, you name it.
But Cyrus was different.
Cop By Chark
He only knew one style
The Octagram Staff Arts
It was a legendary oriental style, passed down from the legendary Yang family
Legend says that after his brothers died in battle and his father took his own life, the fifth Young brother became a monk. Since monks couldn’t use blades, he modified his family’s spear techniques into staff moves. He fused spear forms with Bagua theory. creating a system of sixty–four deadly strikes.
The style was built on the balance of Yin and Yang. It used stances like the Kirin Step to shift between long and short–range combat, turning defense into offense in a heartbeat.
At its core were fourteen principles–circling, stabbing, slashing–which branched into sixty–four specific forms.
Golden Dragon Swings Its Tail.
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