Chapter 169: Nicaea and Gruishka

The fatal threat instantly awakened Nisia, who was in a state of unconsciousness.

Only at this moment, Nisia, who had just realized something was wrong, had obviously missed the best time to dodge.

"Gruishka!!"

Looking at the cold light of the orchid, Nisia's originally charming face turned pale in an instant, her beautiful eyes widened, and she instinctively shouted out.

Those were two giant claws with azure color and full of destructive power. Each finger was made of a special alloy and emitted a sharp cold light.

As the sharp claws completely occupied Nisia's sight, a sudden fear of death appeared in the eyes of the unprepared Nisia.

"Humph, my prey, you should also touch it!"

A dangerous light flashed through Vlad's eyes, and his words were full of dissatisfaction with this uninvited guest who had just appeared and fought with his prey.

With his body incited, Vlad did not resist the attack for Nisia, but took the initiative to step forward and attack the uninvited guest deep in the alley.

In the darkness deep in the alley, a 3-meter-tall male bald man with a huge body and a body that had been mechanized except for the brain looked at Vlad coldly with a defiant expression.

Especially when he looked at Nicea, his expression was even more fierce.

Gruishka, who was alarmed by Vlad's sudden approach, immediately withdrew the weapons that attacked Nicea and Maximon without thinking.

Whoosh--Crack! !

Another series of chain cracking sounds rang out, and the chain connecting the two giant claws quickly retracted, and under Gruishka's control, swept towards Vlad in front of him.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Vlad no longer entangled, and at the moment when the strong sound of breaking through the air behind him was about to sweep over his body, he turned into a ghostly figure and disappeared in an instant.

"Boom!!"

Amid the roar, smoke and dust rose up, accompanied by a strong vibration from the ground. Dozens of black bats suddenly appeared, accompanied by a burst of black mysterious gas, and instantly gathered to form Vlad's figure.

"Tsk tsk, Craniotomist Gruyishka! I didn't expect you to kill me right away. Aren't you in the same group? This is too chilling."

. . . Bang! Bang!

Looking at the male cyborg walking out of the alley, Vlad's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Hmph, they are just two useless trash." Gruyishka said with some disdain.

Then he turned his head to look behind Vlad, and said to Nicea who had stood up and looked defensive:

"Hehe, Nicea's tongue skills are gifted and extraordinary. I was thinking about whether to keep her for a while and then deal with her. Unexpectedly, you got a bargain!"

Gruyishka sneered.

"Oh, with your appearance, I'm afraid you have the intention but not the ability."

Vlad first looked up and down at the body made of machinery, his tone full of slight sarcasm.

"Hmph, there are many ways to solve this problem, not to mention, it doesn't necessarily need...

Hmph...hahaha! Just thinking about it makes me excited. Just when she thinks she will succeed, I will crush her mother like I did back then, bang! Send her to reunite with her mother!"

Gruishka, with a cruel and evil smile on his lips, raised his huge palm and described the moody Nisia behind Vlad vividly.

"...You, you damn bastard! I'm going to kill you now!"

Facing Gruishka's naked provocation, Nisia's eyebrows were raised, her face flushed, without any hesitation, her figure flashed, and she rushed towards Gruishka quickly.

Facing Nicia's continuous attacks, Gruyishka calmly resisted and mocked her.

"Nicia, you are not so naive to think that you can hide it from me, right? I can tell you responsibly that I have obtained all the information about you since you appeared beside me.

Keeping you around is just a pastime in my spare time. What I like to see most is that you have to submit to me, the enemy who killed your parents, hahahaha...!"

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole, go to hell!!"

Under Gruyishka's constant provocative words, Nicia's eyes turned red, as if she had completely lost her mind. She attacked more and more crazily regardless of anything, and her rhythm was instantly disrupted.

Facing Nicia, whose rhythm had been completely disrupted, Gruyishka raised the corner of his mouth, and saw that his goal had been achieved. At the moment when Nicia showed a flaw, his arm claws instantly ejected under huge power and shot towards Nicia's open chest at a high speed.

At this time, Nicia, who was so excited that his mind was stunned, finally regained his consciousness under the huge threat. Under the pair of black high-heeled boots with a sci-fi feel on his legs, a blazing airflow gushed out, and his body dodged to the side dangerously.

But how could Gruyishka, who had already figured out all of Nicia's cards, be so clear and miss the opportunity.

Just when Nicia dodged the fatal attack, the experienced Gruyishka had already calculated Nicia's evasive route, and the next attack came in the wrong direction, instantly covering Nicia under this fierce attack.

As if he had foreseen the end that Nicia was about to face, Gruyishka's mouth corners had already raised, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

Nicea was originally a member of his team, so he knew very well that Nicea was not an easy character.

Even with his strength, it would take a lot of effort to deal with Nicea, who was known for his speed and flexibility.

Especially since there was a bounty hunter standing by who was not sure whether he was an enemy or a friend, and was eyeing him covetously, so Gruyishka had angered Nicea in advance and made him lose his composure, so as to achieve the effect of a first-level kill.

The wishful thinking was played out, but unfortunately, Vlad, who had already regarded Nicea as his trophy, would not let Gruyishka succeed.

Boom! !

At the critical moment, when Nicea was about to die, Vlad had flashed in front of him and took him away.

The relief of escaping death made Nicea breathe quickly subconsciously, and her beautiful eyes, which were still in shock, looked at Vlad who was blocking her way without blinking.

For a moment, her expression was indescribably complicated.

With his thoughts in a mess, Nisia looked at the man standing in front of him. He was tall and handsome, with a hint of elegance. He was a mysterious hunter with a style different from that of the wasteland. He seemed to have an innate elegance. Perhaps only the great men living in the sky in the legend could have such a noble temperament.

Facing the tall man in front of him, Nisia felt a strong sense of security for the first time in this wasteland era where people eat each other.