"Do you think you can win without my weapons?" Roy asked.

"I shouldn't..."

Pavarotti wanted to say something, but Roy snatched in front of him and said, "I had expected you to use such a sinister move, so I prepared another dagger in advance."

After saying that, Roy pulled out another dagger and pressed it against Pavarotti's throat!

These two people, one of them pressed against Pavarotti's Adam's apple with a knife, and the other one used a dagger to put it on his shoulder!

"Now, you can die."

Roy said coldly.

Pavarotti smiled, "You have a backup plan, I'll have nothing?" He suddenly wanted to break the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, a crackling sound came from his body!

This is the sound of muscles and bones ringing together!

Then, Pavarotti's chest muscles bulged quickly, and he growled and punched Roy in the abdomen!

The latter was caught off guard and his body was immediately blown away!

Pavarotti finally found a chance this time. He grabbed the short knife that Roy fell and stabbed Roy in the abdomen!

If this knife hits, Roy's stomach and intestines will be crushed and he will definitely die!

In this case, Roy had no room for dodging!

Moreover, blood is still left in his left hand tiger's mouth, how can he avoid it?

However, at this critical moment, Roy suddenly twisted his body and threw the short knife out horizontally!

Swish!

The blade flew over Pavarotti's ears, cutting off a few strands of his hair!

And Pavarotti's thrust in the air made his expression froze!

Roy smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he suddenly turned his face and stared at Pavarotti, with a cold feeling in his eyes: "Do you know that to some extent, you have actually lost."

While speaking, Roy whipped his leg and slammed Pavarotti's ribs hard!

The latter let out a scream, then flew backwards and crashed heavily into the wall!

This time, Pavarotti's internal organs almost all moved! He opened his mouth and spit out his teeth!

"Damn it!"

Pavarotti covered her ribs and gritted her teeth!

This caused him to suffer a serious setback. He knew that although Roy's ribs must have been broken, he was definitely not much worse. And in his hand, there seemed to be a short knife...

"I want this knife," Roy said.

As he said that, Roy walked over with a dagger and squatted beside Pavarotti: "Hey, now, can we chat?"

"Get out, stay away from me..." Pavarotti cursed angrily.

Roy didn't mind at all. He inserted the knife on the table and said, "Your 'dead' move just now was quite powerful. Unfortunately, you didn't know the trick, otherwise you would have won."

"You don't need to give me some advice!"

"No, it's the opposite." Roy shook his head. "I hope you can listen to my advice. After all, we both can guarantee survival."

While speaking, Roy's tone suddenly calmed down: "I have guessed your tactics for a long time, so I'm waiting for your sneak attack. I know what you think... I think so too."

"How did you know?" Pavarotti's eyes became solemn when he heard this. His breathing was extremely heavy, indicating that the master was now suffering.

"You are a smart person, so do I." Roy said: "I know you have been in assassination, but you are not good at attacking, so if you really want to kill me, it was not such a simple sneak attack just now, but a straightforward stab. Then, now, I am, not you, the person lying on the ground."

Speaking of this, Roy paused for a moment and continued to add: "Of course, if it weren't for this gambling that you dare not take action easily, the result might be different."

"I really can't win this bet," Pavarotti said gasping.

"Yes, you are an old world, but you still failed in this battle."

Roy said: "You lose because you are not cautious enough."

This comment left Pavarotti with nothing to say, because it was indeed his negligence.

"Well, I've decided to fall in this battle, we can sit down and talk."

Pavarotti took a deep breath and said slowly and solemnly.

At this time, Pavarotti was no longer qualified to escape, so he had no choice but to surrender.

"You lost because you are too eager for quick success." Roy looked at the tattered arm guard on his wrist, then looked at the red wound, and then shook his head: "You should learn to control your anger. You may be able to solve me as fast as you can, but it's all meaningless, right? There is no room for maneuver between us, so you will definitely lose."

"I know." Pavarotti nodded.

"Since that's the case, then let this matter come to an end." Roy said lightly.

"It's over, it's over." Pavarotti repeated three times, then said, "So, is my life still valuable?"

"You idiot, what are you still looking forward to? Do you think I will let you go away alive?" Roy looked at Pavarotti sarcastically, "If you let you go, then I'm a fool."

Pavarotti shook his head and stood up with difficulty. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned, and showed a hideous smile: "You are a master."

"You're wrong." Roy squinted his eyes and sneered: "I'm just a little bit stronger than an ordinary person."

"Yeah?"

Pavarotti said, "I don't believe it."

Then, he took two steps back, stepped on the table with his right foot, and he soared into the air, stabbing Roy in the heart!

Because the two sides were too close, even if Pavarotti tried his best, the tip of his knife could only pierce Roy's shirt and scratch off a piece of fabric.

Roy stretched out an arm and firmly clamped Pavarotti's right arm holding the knife!

Bang!

A dull sound!

Pavarotti's knee pressed against Roy's lumbar spine!

The latter trembled all over in pain and let go of his hands!

Pavarotti immediately pulled back, and then he threw away the blood-stained dagger and pulled out the pistol hidden in his pocket.

"I think you can try it, see if your hands are faster or my bullets are faster." Pavarotti looked at Roy gloomy, his voice cold.

"Oh, then you can try shooting," Roy said, "see who is faster, or you can't pull the trigger at all."

Pavarotti was stunned: "Why are you so sure that I can't fire this gun?"

"You don't have the courage to press that trigger." Roy shook his head and said.

"Haha, haha!" Hearing Roy's words, Pavarotti laughed wildly: "Do you think I'm afraid? Do you really think I don't dare?"

After saying that, he took out his pistol and pointed it at Roy's head!

"Do you dare?" Roy asked coldly.

This sentence seemed to have great magic power, which made Pavarotti's whole body tremble, and his eyes dimmed instantly!

Because, Roy guessed it right.

"No, no, I dare not." Pavarotti murmured, his voice exuding weakness and fear.

Yes, he really dared not!

"Why don't you dare?" Roy asked.

"Because..." Pavarotti hesitated, but still couldn't say it.

"Stop talking, your courage has been exhausted." Roy stared at Pavarotti and said, "From the second you decided to do this, you are doomed to fail. The so-called dark world is actually no different from hell."

"I'm just unwilling to give up. If I want to live, I have to live, even if this kind of life is endless." Pavarotti said gasping.

He was really embarrassed, his face covered in blood.

“That’s why.”

As he said that, Roy stood up and said, "Our grudge has been settled, but..."

Roy seemed to be in deep thought. After a long time, he finally spoke, "But I still lack a partner, and you are just right."

"Part?" Pavarotti said hesitantly. "What do you want to do?"

"Destroy this base!" Roy said coldly.

A strong and ruthless smell was released in his eyes.

"Crazy!" Pavarotti roared, the bastard's expression became much more cruel.

"For me, this is not impossible." Roy's expression was extremely firm. He looked at Pavarotti and said, "And, this is the only way."

"What are you going to do?" Pavarotti said: "If you want me to help you destroy the New Human Club, sorry, I can't promise you. The Supreme Leader Wu Di is the most powerful person in the world, and you can't be his opponent."

"I don't need you to protect me, because..." Roy smiled and said, "I can kill him myself!"
To be continued...