Chapter 613: No Winners (Part One)
After Kush took off his
shirt and revealed his chest, the wounds on his body became very obvious. They
were densely packed with all kinds of bullet wounds, scars, and crossed blades.
In short, one could see the wounds left behind by all kinds of weapons in the
world on his body.
Xu Cheng looked at the wounds on his body, and he sort of admired that this was a man who had survived by fighting for his life.
“It’s strange why there are so many wounds on your body,” Xu Cheng said indifferently.
“You won’t be surprised after you fight me. My fighting methods are somewhat special,” Kush said.
Xu Cheng grunted as he rushed into the sky and knee dropped at Kush. Kush did not avoid it, instead directly swinging the dagger, slashing it at Xu Cheng.
Xu Cheng’s trousers were directly ruptured at the knee with a wound, and Kush was also smashed into a hole in the ground. He immediately rolled over and stared at Xu Cheng with a grin, spilling out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.
Xu Cheng’s knee stumbled. His kneecap was injured by the wind and was now dripping with blood.
“That’s my way of fighting. I like to trade one life for another, but I always get lucky. My life is more important than anyone else’s.” Kush wiped the corner of his mouth. There was some severe pain in his chest, but he held on strong.
Xu Cheng slowly stood up, straightening his knees.
Kush knew that the best time to strike his opponent was while Xu Cheng was injured.
Kush’s combat experience had made his body very sturdy. He endured the pain and rushed in front of Xu Cheng. Xu Cheng wanted to dodge but his knees sent a painful signal upwards, and his brows narrowed as he grabbed Kush’s wrist.
Who knew that Kush would suddenly pull out a new dagger and slash it towards Xu Cheng’s neck. Xu Cheng saw that he was reaching for his throat, so he turned his head sideways but the side of his neck was still cut open. Xu Cheng also instinctively kicked Kush’s chest, kicking Kush away by pure blunt force, while receiving the wound on his neck. Fortunately the blood vessels were not cut, but he couldn’t stop the bleeding and grimaced in pain. He covered his neck as he stared at Kush since his knee was injured and it was hard to get closer.
Kush spat a mouthful of blood and wiped it off immediately, his eyes bloodshot red. The dagger in his hand never left him, as he brandished it and said, “You’re the first one who I had to use both hands to fight.”
Xu Cheng looked at him and said, “You’re fighting in this tough manner so you can see who’s going to be left standing in the end, right?”
Kush: “Or what? It’s the only way. Whoever’s breathing until the last minute will have a chance to kill the other person. At our level, anyone can run away if they want to, so it’s hard to hurt each other. I can only kill you if I exhaust your energy. I’m confident that in terms of combat and physical toughness, you’re not as good as me. I was made for war.”
“You’re going to lose, believe it or not.”” Xu Cheng looked at him and said, “If you leave now and don’t interfere in my affairs in the future, we might still become friends.”
“No way!” Kush said, “There’s only one king in the jungle, not two. I will lose my status and authority if I let you step up on me. As a commander, I won’t be able to manage my mercenaries well. On the other hand, your death will bring my achievements and prestige to an unprecedented height! I wouldn’t miss this chance for the world.”
“My injuries are external while yours are internal. You must be in worse condition than me,” Xu Cheng said.
“Yes.” Kush said, “But for a short time, the external injuries are more restricting. Maybe I will have all kinds of internal injuries afterwards, but it doesn’t matter because for a short time I can finish you off just fine, just fine. Your knee ligaments are severed, and your right leg has lost its explosive power, which also restricts you from moving. Another centimeter deeper in your neck would have killed you, and now you’re worse off than me.”