Lines that stiff... that had to be the legendary Night Walker.
In the downpour, Ren Ye stared at the silver-robed figure, his heart pounding wildly. Honestly, he did not want to run into this thing right now. There were too many Players in this Star Gate, all kinds of people, and running into a powerful enemy could very well bring unexpected trouble.
But now that the other party had appeared, avoiding a fight was hardly possible.
Twenty paces away, the tall Night Walker, his entire body wrapped in a silver robe, spoke in a muffled voice. "I was born from desire and walk through eternal night, secretly watching the Seven Villages and executing all who approach the truth. I am the Night Walker. I am the one who destroys the slaves of desire..."
"Who the fuck wrote these lines? This edgy crap is unbearable!"
Ren Ye fought dirty. While the other party was still reciting his lines, he unleashed his Star Source and Destiny with a boom and vanished from the spot, simultaneously transmitting his voice to his two teammates. "Don't listen to his bullshit. Let's see what he's made of."
As he called out, he had already reached the Night Walker and swept his sword toward his neck at tremendous speed. Almost simultaneously, Ai Fei and Apu displayed their Mystical Abilities, one with the Thousand-Mechanism Fluid hovering overhead, the other controlling the Yin-Yang Mother-Child Sword and three Copper Coins.
Whoosh!
Gripping his sword with both hands, Ren Ye swept it across in a broad, forceful motion that was nevertheless extremely fast.
This strike carried an element of surprise. An ordinary Player probably would have struggled to react. But although the Night Walker looked tall and cumbersome, his footwork was nimble and his movements agile.
He leaned backward, his waist