novelraw Chapter 984 - 999: Lin Mu's Backup Plan
Chapter 984 - 999: Lin Mu's Backup Plan
Qi Manlin shook her head, her eyes firmly on Lin Mu, "I'm not leaving, you don't need to persuade me anymore, no matter what you say, I won't leave. If we go, we go together!""Uh..."
"Miss Qi, do you really want to die here?" Sharapova said, looking at Qi Manlin.
Qi Manlin supported Lin Mu, looking at Sharapova, "I want to watch Brother Lin defeat you!"
"Haha, do you really think he has the strength now?" Sharapova said, looking at Lin Mu's injured legs.
At this point, Lin Mu's legs had been stabbed four times, already losing his aggressive aura and sharp speed, his attack power would decrease by at least half. Although his Inner Strength was intact, defeating an international top assassin of similar skill to himself was as challenging as reaching the heavens.
In a battle between masters, having an advantage in one point is enough to win, and now, in terms of morale and physically, Lin Mu was completely at a disadvantage.
But Qi Manlin still looked at Lin Mu with determination, "Brother Lin, I believe in you!"
"Oh wow, sis, I'm a bit flattered, hearing you call me 'Brother' so seriously for the first time! And trusting me so much!" Lin Mu said with a chuckle, seemingly not worried despite his injuries.
Qi Manlin looked at Lin Mu, leaned over, and kissed his lips, then firmly said, "No matter what the outcome, I can accept whatever you do!"
"Hehe, don't worry, sis, I said before, there's no way I'll die here, right?" Lin Mu grinned.
"Ugh!" Qi Manlin suddenly cursed and then gave Lin Mu a playful punch.
"You two, stop flirting here, I might just let you become a pair of underground lovebirds!" Sharapova laughed while looking at Lin Mu and Qi Manlin.
At this moment, with Lin Mu injured to this extent, Sharapova was confident. After all, she was the strongest agent in the Russian Tsar Group and ranked first as a female assassin on the battlefield in the Middle East.
Plus, with four stabs in Lin Mu's thigh, Sharapova believed it would cause him serious damage, at least severely affecting his movements. Against the agile Sharapova, the immobile Lin Mu would struggle to last three moves, Sharapova was sure of it.
"Haha, not necessarily!" Lin Mu smiled, his gaze towards Sharapova changed to one that was quite cold.
"Brother Lin, your legs?" Qi Manlin asked worriedly, looking at Lin Mu, whose legs were still bleeding. After all, people are just flesh and blood, if several stabs didn't affect him, he would be an alien.
"It's fine, you might not know, but I have an overlooked identity, I'm actually a miraculous doctor!"
Having said this, Lin Mu began to focus his energy, quickly mustering his Inner Strength, then brought his palms together. When they parted again, a ball of Black Qi emerged from the palms. Lin Mu swiftly injected this Black Qi into his wounds, and a few seconds later, an astonishing scene occurred: his legs, which had been bleeding non-stop, stopped bleeding, an immediate effect.
Lin Mu moved around a bit, although he couldn't be as quick as usual, as long as he fought fast, his combat effectiveness wouldn't decrease much. Sharapova frowned, clearly surprised by Lin Mu's unusual technique.
"Haha, come on, now I won't go easy on you!" Lin Mu laughed, beckoning to Sharapova.
Sharapova looked at Lin Mu and sneered coldly, her aura once again reaching its peak. In an instant, Sharapova's presence surged to the extreme, with her combat power maximized. She launched an attack on Lin Mu with a punch as fast as lightning, not believing his legs could have recovered so quickly.
Lin Mu wasn't too affected by his leg wounds on his power, swiftly dodging and then launching a fierce punch to engage Sharapova in a counteroffensive. Lin Mu's strategy was clear, using his aggressive attacks to swiftly take down his opponent, because the longer the fight went on, the more tired his legs would become, and if the opponent seized the flaw, he would be doomed.
Sharapova leaned back, then quickly kicked, landing solidly on Lin Mu's stomach, pushing him back a few steps. Of course, with Lin Mu's absurd endurance, this kick wasn't enough to cause him any serious harm.
"Haha, not bad!" Lin Mu laughed, rubbing his stomach, then beckoned at Sharapova, "Come again!"
"Go to hell!" Sharapova shouted, charging at Lin Mu again with lightning speed.
Sharapova's mentality was just like Lin Mu's because she thought his legs had just been injured and needed time to heal. Hence, she believed in overwhelming him with heavy attacks; even if he managed to parry, it would wear down his legs again, giving her the opportunity to exploit a lapse.
Lin Mu was naturally happy to go for a quick victory, so when he saw Sharapova charging, his pupils contracted sharply, since his speed couldn't be maximized, he would focus on the strength of his attacks.
After all, Lin Mu was a big man, and Sharapova a small woman. In a fight, men naturally have an advantage in every aspect. Facing Sharapova's heavy punch, Lin Mu, instead of dodging, calmly observed, waiting until her fist was about to strike his head before swiftly countering with a punch, both fists clashing head-on.
Under normal circumstances, Lin Mu would be at a disadvantage in such a direct clash, given Sharapova's full-speed collision combined with her strength resulted in a powerful force.
However, Lin Mu was very confident in his own strength, though on the surface he might suffer a bit, his innate masculine advantage was obvious. And while his legs were temporarily unaffected, for a woman like Sharapova, physical disadvantages couldn't cover her slight strength advantage, overall, Lin Mu still held a slight upper hand.
So Lin Mu adopted this aggressive approach, no matter how the opponent attacked, as soon as they did, he would engage head-on. From this punch, although Lin Mu was sent back a few steps by Sharapova's force, Sharapova was knocked back several meters by Lin Mu, only stopping when she hit the wall behind.
Sharapova looked at Lin Mu, shaking her hand, which felt a bit numb, having to admire the powerful explosiveness Lin Mu possessed. It has to be noted, this move was Sharapova's maximum strength with added speed impact, yet Lin Mu took it standing still, his strength was certainly terrifying.