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Chapter 170 - Chapter 170 You can hit me as much as you want, but if you can make me shut up, I lose!

East Harlem Art Park had completely devolved into a private gladiatorial arena for two lunatics.

Two figures, one red and one White, clashed, separated, and clashed again like two intertwined bolts of lightning.

"Clang! Thud! Bang!"

The clang of metal, the dull thud of fists and feet, and Wade Wilson's incessant trash talk combined into a wild, neurotic symphony.

"Hey, buddy! You're pretty fast! Ever done parkour? Or did you just grease your feet?"

Wade parried Moon Knight's powerful straight punch with a blade, all while finding time for a battlefield interview.

Moon Knight completely ignored his chatter.

His attacks were precise, efficient, and filled with undisguised killing intent.

They contained a thousand-times-honed fighting technique and the combat experience he had accumulated as a mercenary.

He delivered a powerful, sweeping kick to Wade's waist and abdomen.

Wade didn't dodge, instead sticking out his stomach.

"Bang!"

With a dull thud, Wade flew horizontally like a knocked-over bowling pin, rolling several times on the ground before stopping.

"Well done, my Avatar. Crush his bones."

Khonshu's voice was filled with satisfaction.

Moon Knight was about to press his advantage when he saw the red figure, who should have been cut in half, get up from the ground as if nothing had happened, even patting the dust off his body.

"Woah! That kick had some serious power! I feel like my herniated disc has been cured! Thanks, Doctor!"

Wade stretched his back, producing a series of crisp "crack" sounds.

Moon Knight's brow furrowed.

Something was wrong.

The force of that kick was enough to snap a tree the size of a bowl.

Even if the opponent was wearing a bulletproof vest, his internal organs should have ruptured, leaving him incapacitated.

But he… seemed perfectly fine?

"My turn!"

Wade let out a strange yell, stomping his feet on the ground, and launched himself back like a cannonball.

His swordsmanship was completely undisciplined, hacking wherever he pleased.

Hacking here and there, sometimes splitting a mountain, sometimes a monkey stealing peaches, his moves were tricky, bizarre, and completely unpredictable.

But it was this mad dog fighting style that made Moon Knight, accustomed to proper martial arts, feel constrained.

He was like a chess master, encountering a madman who only knew how to smash the chessboard with pieces.

"Behold my 'Spinning Love Slash'!"

Wade spun in place, his twin blades forming a crimson disc.

Moon Knight calmly took half a step back, his arm guard precisely blocking the blade.

At the same time, his other hand shot out, five fingers like hooks, grabbing at Wade's throat like lightning.

"Want to play chokehold with me? You're too green!"

Instead of retreating, Wade advanced, actually offering his neck!

"Snap!"

Moon Knight's fingers tightened without hesitation, and a clear sound of bone shattering was especially jarring in the silent night.

He crushed Wade's throat!

However, before he could exert force to tear off Wade's head, a huge force came from Wade's body.

Wade completely ignored his neck, which was like a piece of rotten mud, his arm muscles bulged, and he scissor-cut with his two katanas, fiercely slashing Moon Knight's chest!

"Clang—!"

Sparks flew!

Two deep blade Marks were cut into the White armor on Moon Knight's chest.

The immense impact made him involuntarily release his grip and take two steps back.

He looked down at his armor, then up at the monster whose neck was twisted at a bizarre angle but was still full of life.

"Cough… cough, cough!"

Wade violently coughed while using his hand to snap his crooked head back into place with a "crack."

"Murdering your husband! You actually tried to strangle such a handsome, dashing, and charming man like me! How vicious!"

His crushed throat was healing rapidly at a visible rate.

"He's immortal…"

In his mind, Steven Grant's gentle personality let out a terrified scream, "Mark, let's go, he's a monster!"

"Shut up, Steven! He's just a Mutant with slightly stronger regeneration!"

Jack Lockley's ruthless personality retorted.

"Break his limbs and bury him in cement!"

"Khonshu is right, he must be purified!"

As the dominant personality, Marc Spector forcefully suppressed the internal conflict, and his eyes once again became resolute.

He no longer held back, drawing two short sticks from his waist, flicking their ends, and with a "click," they transformed into two three-section staves with Moon blades that gleamed with cold light.

"Oh? New weapons? They look pretty cool! Where did you buy them? Is it nine ninety-nine with free shipping on Pinduoduo?"

Wade's mouth was full of trash talk, but his hands didn't dare to slow down.

If Moon Knight was a fierce White wolf before, now he was a true ancient war god.

The three-section staves in his hands transformed into two silver whirlwinds of death, their offensive power several times more aggressive than before!

Wade was instantly at a disadvantage, only able to frantically parry with his twin blades, constantly being struck by the staff winds, producing dull "thudding" sounds, and his uniform was torn in many places.

"Hey! Stop! Hold on a second!"

Wade suddenly shouted and jumped out of the battle circle.

Moon Knight stopped, watching him warily, thinking he had some new trick up his sleeve.

Wade frantically pulled out his phone from his crotch…

"Wait a minute, let me check if my stocks have fallen… Oh, thank goodness, good thing I didn't buy stocks."

He scrolled through the screen, muttering to himself.

"Let me check my new money… Hmm, the numbers are still there, that's good. Alright, you can continue."

Moon Knight: "…"

"He's humiliating you! He's toying with you! Kill him! Kill him!"

Khonshu's roar was deafening.

Moon Knight's sanity was finally broken by this last straw.

He let out a suppressed roar, and a strange White light emanated from his eyes!

A power originating from an ancient Egyptian deity began to awaken within him.

His speed and strength were terrifyingly amplified at this moment!

"Boom!"

The ground beneath his feet instantly cracked, and he transformed into a White blur almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, appearing instantly before Wade!

Too fast!

Wade's pupils suddenly constricted, and he didn't even have time to react!

"Pfft!"

One of the Moon blades of the three-section staff deeply pierced Wade's chest, nailing him to the ground!

"Ugh—!"

The intense pain made Wade let out a scream.

"This blow… is for the innocents affected by scum like you."

Moon Knight looked down at Wade, who was pinned to the ground, his voice as cold as frost.

He had won.

No matter how strong the opponent's regeneration ability was, with his heart pierced, he should be completely dead.

However, Wade Wilson, that immortal bastard, raised his head and gave him a smile uglier than a cry.

"Buddy… that move… was pretty brutal…"

As he spoke, blood gushed from his mouth.

"But… you seem to have forgotten something…"

Moon Knight was stunned.

"I… have a gun…"

Before he finished speaking, Wade's free hand had, at some point, drawn his favorite Desert Eagle from his waist, its dark muzzle pressed firmly against Moon Knight's unguarded abdomen.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Moon Knight looked down at the gun, then up at the smug smile on Wade's face.

"Bang!"

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