Maki Under the fierce attack of the sword puppet, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the heavy breathing sound was particularly clear in the closed training room.
The big beads of sweat on her forehead had already wet the ends of her hair.
Her clothes were completely soaked with sweat and clung tightly to her body, making her look miserable.
But her eyes were still as firm as iron, like burning flames, with no intention of flinching.
The sword moves of the sword puppet became more and more cunning and weird. Maki accidentally failed to dodge, and his arm was instantly scratched with a long blood mark. The blood flowed out gurglingly, and the pain instantly flowed throughout his body like an electric current.
"Bang!"
With a dull loud noise, Maki was kicked hard in the midsection by the sword puppet's sharp kick. His body was like a kite with its string broken, hitting the hard wall heavily, and then slid down weakly.
After Maki landed, he endured the severe pain and stood up as quickly as possible to prepare to face the enemy. He gasped for air as if the bellows were being pulled rapidly.
In another fierce and suffocating confrontation, Maki was knocked out of his hand by the sword puppet. He fell heavily to the ground again, and his vision went black for a while.
At this time, the sword puppet suddenly stopped attacking and stood quietly on the spot, as if waiting for Maki to regain its strength.
Maki endured the severe pain all over his body and stood up staggeringly and stubbornly, with a hint of clarity in his eyes despite the pain.
She secretly realized in her heart that she could no longer blindly use brute force to resist the attack of the sword puppet, but should calm down and carefully observe the opponent's sword moves, otherwise she would never be able to defeat this powerful opponent.
Every swing of the sword, every angle of attack, Maki concentrated on trying to capture the pattern.
She discovered that the sword puppet's sword moves seemed chaotic and clueless, but in fact they had hidden secrets and fixed routines and rhythms.
Maki's eyes became more and more focused. She gradually realized some key points during the thrilling evasion again and again.
"Such advanced swordsmanship, I don't know what genre it is."
"It's said that even a puppet can master swordsmanship. This is too foul."
Maki couldn't help but murmur to himself, his heart full of helplessness and wonder.
As the battle continued, Maki began to be able to predict some of the sword puppet's attacks.
Although I can't completely dodge or successfully counterattack, I am no longer as passive and clueless as before.
Maki's understanding gradually made her response in the battle more calm, but the sword puppet's attacks were still swift and deadly.
Maki avoided it carefully, constantly analyzing the sword path of the sword puppet in his mind, not daring to slack off at all.
Suddenly, the sword of the sword puppet stabbed Maki in the throat, so fast that no one could react.
At this critical moment, Maki relied on his understanding of the sword moves and leaned back suddenly, narrowly avoiding this fatal blow by a hair's breadth.
A burst of joy instantly surged in her heart, and she became even more convinced that her judgment was correct.
However, before she could take a breath, the sword puppet's sword swept across her again.
Maki hurriedly retreated, but the sharp sword wind still made a deep wound on her shoulder, and the blood dyed her clothes red again.
Maki Due to the serious injuries, he was no longer able to fight and his body was crumbling.
"Seriously, I almost got beheaded."
Although she knew that the puppet might not answer her, Maki couldn't help but cursed to vent her frustration.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sword puppet unexpectedly put away its long sword, slowly walked over and squatted next to Maki, activated Reverse Cursed Technique, and quickly healed Maki's injury.
Then the sword puppet silently returned to the center of the training room, as if waiting for Maki to initiate a new challenge.
However, Maki has no plans to continue the next round of attack immediately.
She planned to analyze the sword puppet's moves carefully and try to make some progress next time.
After all, Kamo Mitsuki may not be watching from somewhere. If he is still in such a mess next time, I'm afraid he will be disappointed.
In the training room where Panda is located.
Panda At this time, only one Panda head was left alone on the ground.
The scene inside the house is a bit strange, surrounded by various dolls, sitting or lying in different postures.
In addition, there are a bunch of tools needed to make dolls scattered haphazardly.
Colorful threads were entangled with each other, scissors of large and small sizes glowed coldly, and needles of various shapes were inserted into the pincushion. It was simply more messy than his father Masamichi Yaga's studio.
Panda stared at the other Panda puppet who was sitting next to him, sewing up his body, and his thoughts gradually drifted back to the moment when he first entered the training room.
At that time, he had just stepped into the house, and before he could take a closer look at the furnishings, the Panda puppet pounced on him without any warning.
A fierce battle broke out instantly.
The Panda puppet's movements are smooth and unique, with every move carrying a wonderful rhythm.
Its body looks slow, but it actually hides its secrets. Every move it makes is just right to neutralize Panda's attack and counterattack accordingly.
Panda tried his best to break through the opponent's defense, but the Panda puppet seemed to be able to understand his every intention.
It uses force to fight, overcomes hardness with softness, and cleverly directs Panda's power elsewhere, causing Panda's attacks to fail again and again.
After a while, Panda was completely at a disadvantage in this contest. He was suppressed by the Panda puppet and had no power to fight back.
Facing the powerful suppression of Panda's puppet, Panda was unwilling to lose and decided to use a unique trick.
I saw him quickly switch to the Cursed Corpse core, and his brother and sister came on stage to fight one after another.
As soon as the brother appeared, he rushed towards the Panda puppet with a fierce offensive, his fists roaring, trying to break the deadlock.
However, the Panda puppet just turned sideways slightly to avoid his brother's fierce attack, and then used his strength to push, and the brother declared his defeat.
Then my sister joined the battle. She was flexible and had various moves, trying to find flaws in the Panda puppet from the side.
But the Panda puppet seems to have understood everything, easily blocking every attack from his sister, and also seizing the openings to counterattack.
In the end, under a round of strong attacks by the Panda puppet, Panda's body was completely destroyed, leaving only a lonely Panda head on the ground.
After the Panda puppet repaired Panda's body, it finally installed the Panda head back.
Panda looked back and forth on his body and touched it again.
"Although it looks the same, it feels very different."
Panda carefully felt the subtle changes in this new body, frowning slightly, thoughtfully.
The Panda puppet stood up slowly at this moment and hooked his finger at Panda. The meaning was obvious, the next round of battle was about to begin.