Cyber Era Witch
Chapter 801 - 661: Buyout Rights

Chapter 801: Chapter 661: Buyout Rights

They thought Wang Qi’an would choose one weapon and discard the other, but Wang Qi’an picked up both the sword and the stick at the same time.

"Is your Magic Power to control weapons?" A40 exclaimed in surprise.

"Let’s start." said Wang Qi’an.

A40 lunged forward with a speed that defied common sense, eliciting gasps of astonishment from the witches outside the arena.

Even the weakest among them failed to catch A40’s movements, thinking A40 had disappeared from the field.

Little Fool was startled, almost unleashing Ninjutsu.

A40’s sword strike was also incredibly fast, the blade swept past Wang Qi’an’s face, but there was no sensation of having struck. Instead, Wang Qi’an had retreated half a step, narrowly avoiding the attack by a hair’s breadth.

Dodged it?

Pursue!

A40 didn’t turn around but drove her arm at an eerie angle, making the blade move backward to strike at Wang Qi’an’s chest again.

Humans could not move their arms in such an abnormal way; this was a peculiar form of Martial Arts only Synthetic Humans could perform.

Immediately after, the blade stabbed through the area Wang Qi’an had just occupied, as if it had pierced her shadow, prompting A40’s combat module to consider checking its visual systems.

Did I see it wrong? Did the camera capture something erroneous?

Unable to hit the target.

"Can’t hit him!"

"This guy is too weak!"

"The witches are the strongest!" The Nestor witches watching couldn’t help but cheer for Wang Qi’an.

Wang Qi’an still stood there, expression unchanged.

A40 stabbed at Wang Qi’an three times, missing each time.

It’s fortunate it was a Synthetic Human that could maintain steady output no matter how drastic the movements, or there would have been significant openings.

The other witches were exclaiming and ridiculing A40’s clumsiness.

Hearing their voices, A40 began to pity them.

They had no idea what this meant.

A40 itself had extremely advanced combat skills, having glimpsed the path of Martial Arts, worthy of being called a Sword Master model. In ancient times, it could have written books and established its own Martial Arts school, able to take on hundreds on the battlefield, capturing and analyzing every detail of combat to leverage the most effective tactics at the ideal moment.

The few thrusts it had just delivered at Wang Qi’an were executed with 100% of its ultimate skill. Even A40 was impressed by its last strike, which was executed with divine precision.

From past to present, A40 had never swung such a perfect slash.

Even if there were witches capable of evading such an attack, they would have to exhaust all their strength. Anyone with slightly less Magic Power, agility, or skill would be impaled by A40.

Yet Wang Qi’an was able to dodge all of them, effortlessly.

There is always a higher mountain.

This meant that A40 was no longer facing a "witch," but some kind of ultimate monster clad in the guise of a witch.

A40 stabbed again, and Wang Qi’an avoided it by the same hair’s breadth.

The sword and stick were so close, it seemed as though Wang Qi’an purposefully left room for A40 to cling to the hope of landing a hit. It was like a mockery, a taunt that A40 could never truly strike her.

It felt utterly led on.

Still, A40 kept swinging its sword.

The wind howled through the arena, sword shadows crisscrossing.

It attacked from various angles, advancing like a fiend, retreating like a gust. It continued the pursuit relentlessly, but no creature could reasonably avoid such a barrage, only Wang Qi’an with her extraordinary skills maintained evasion.

It was as if A40’s sword tip was wrapped with a magnet, forever unable to touch the repelling pole.

Seeing this scene, the witches could not help but restrain their mocking attitude.

They were astonished not only by Wang Qi’an’s evasive ability but also A40’s swordsmanship.

They had thought that with firearms and Magic Power, they would be more than a match for a "Synthetic Human who could use a sword." But A40 displayed tactics and speed far beyond their imagination.

With a quick assessment, they concluded that only sisters 101 and 102 could defeat A40. The other witches would be overwhelmed by this top-level Combat Synthetic Human, whose sword skill was sublime.

Witches are not invincible, and this Synthetic Human swordsman before them could kill most of them without breaking a sweat.

"That A40..."

"If I were on the field against A40, I would be killed in a split second."

"Do we even have such a powerful robot in our company?"

"It’s different from other Class A Synthetic Humans, stronger than the rest. I’ve seen other Class A Synthetic Humans fight, none could match A40."

"That’s a handsome sword."

"But it still can’t hit."

"I wonder what it would be like if A999 came."

Hearing the name A999, A40’s sword slowed.

It was at this moment that Wang Qi’an stopped dodging and launched a counterattack.

She spun around, swinging her sword, her strike gliding across A40’s chest, leaving a scratch on its metallic shell, like a slight flaw on a flawless white jade.

Then Wang Qi’an swung her stick with the other hand, her stick work as perfect as her swordsmanship.

A40’s combat core calculated the attack trajectory, but it took seventy thousand simulations to find a safe route to retreat, delaying its response, forcing A40 to distance itself along the only path to survival.

Wang Qi’an swung her stick forward again, A40 rose its sword to block, both weapons gliding like parallel shadows swiftly through the air.

The other witches were even more stunned.

One was attacking, the other blocking, but because both could instantly predict the other’s attack path, the weapons appeared to drift parallel in the air. Wang Qi’an’s attacks always fell short of hitting A40, while A40 too couldn’t intercept Wang Qi’an’s weapons.

Both the attacker and defender displayed breathtaking skill.

It was beyond their imagination, so all their whispers fell into silence.

Watching 102 also secretly nodded. 102’s Magic Power was of the brute force type, but Wang Qi’an and A40 gave 102 insight from the pinnacle of "skill."