I Am a Ghostblade
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"Oh my god, who is this child?”

Ethan exclaimed as he hid behind Tony and watched Carl jump up high.

"He's my assistant's nephew. His strength must come from that hand of his!”

Tony allowed the bullets to hit his armor, making clanging sounds. His gaze was also attracted by Carl's jump, and the lightsaber in Carl's hand caught his attention.

"Integrated plasma beam? With the current level of technology, it was impossible to achieve this! There was no technology that could compress this beam of light!”

Tony's expression flickered as he thought.

On Karl's side, after leaping high into the air, Karl combined the two lightsabers into one and pointed the tip of the sword downward with a sudden stabbing talent. Then, his body began to descend.

Carl's body had just begun to descend when he suddenly accelerated crazily. His entire body was ten times faster than when he jumped, and he even made a piercing sound.

"Boom!"

Carl landed in the crowd like a meteor. The light sword in his hand formed a huge impact the moment it landed on the ground, and the airflow from the impact spread to the surroundings.

After a loud bang, the surrounding terrorists were all sent flying. The force hit their bodies and made them float involuntarily.

Moreover, every terrorist was bleeding from their mouth and nose as if they had been hit by a huge force. The scene was extremely shocking.

"Kill them!"

Carl suddenly let out a low growl, and then the lightsaber split into two again. Before the terrorists landed on the ground, it began to wave in the crowd.

Carl moved quickly through the crowd, waving the lightsaber in his hand non-stop. Every time he waved it, he would cut someone's throat or pierce someone's heart.

Carl's movements became faster and faster, and he felt very satisfied. He had never used his own swordsmanship in actual combat. This swordsmanship was like an extension of his arm. The feeling of complete control made Carl extremely excited.

Karl was immersed in the slaughter and did not feel that he was getting more and more excited. His right hand was also getting more and more active, even more and more boiling, allowing Karl to attack more and more smoothly.

"This kid actually killed people without any scruples! Forget it, let's escape first. We must get rid of that machine gun over there. There are already a large number of reinforcements coming from the front!”

Stark stood at the entrance of the cave and looked out. He saw cars rushing over from afar. There was also a terrorist on the wall beside the cave who kept attacking Tony with a heavy machine gun.

It wasn't that the terrorist couldn't see the situation clearly and didn't shoot Carl, but Carl had many companions on his side. He could only attack Tony.

A small missile was installed on Tony's right wrist. Tony raised his arm and aimed with his naked eye. Then, he pressed a button on his arm and the missile was fired, blowing up the heavy machine gun easily.

"Carl, hurry up. Their reinforcements have arrived. Let's leave this place quickly!”

Carl had already killed the dozens of terrorists. Tony saw that Carl had already arrived, and a group of terrorists jumped out of the car not far away.

Tony quickly shouted at Carl.

"You, you go first!"

Carl was panting. It wasn't because he was tired, but because he felt the heat of the ghostly hand the moment he finished killing.

The scorching blood aura and the ferocious, berserk rage instantly invaded Carl's entire body, causing the ghost hand to feel extreme pain.

Even Karl, who had entered the Wave World, could not block the intense pain that seemed to come from the depths of his soul. This made Karl kneel on the ground with his hand on his arm, and cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead.

"I was too careless! Or perhaps, it's an opportunity!"

That was the only thought left in Carl's mind. The unbearable pain, the boiling blood in his body, and the violent anger that kept attacking Carl's mind.

All of this made Carl's consciousness become more and more blurry. After hearing Tony's anxious voice, Carl used his last lucidity to say this, and then his consciousness blurred.

"Carl, Carl! Damn it, is your arm acting up again?”

Tony became even more anxious when he saw Carl's expression. He quickly looked around and found a row of Jellyfish missiles.

Tony was ready to destroy the missiles and leave with Carl and Ethan.

"What happened to him?"

Ethan asked curiously.

"His right hand has a disease. It hurts!”

Tony said quickly.

"What illness?"

"There is no cure for his terminal illness, but this seems to be the source of his strength. Forget it, bring Carl here. I will destroy these missiles immediately and we will leave!”

Ethan nodded and ran to Carl, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling.

Seeing this, Tony also began to prepare to destroy the Jellicoe missile.

But at this moment, Tony gritted his teeth.

As soon as Ethan ran to Karl, Karl suddenly stood up. The lightsaber in his hand turned into a huge sword and cut Ethan in half.

"Hehehe!"

Ethan looked back at Stark with difficulty. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't. There was no resentment in his eyes, only relief. He smiled at Stark and closed his eyes forever.

" Karsus!"

Tony took off his mask and roared at Carl after a long time,"

"What did you do!"

"Ha, hehe, hahahahaha!”

However, what stunned Tony was that when Carl turned around, he had a sickly and crazy smile on his face, and his laughter was getting louder and louder.

Carl pulled off the black cloth covering his eyes and opened them. What Tony saw was a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Carl's right hand began to bleed, and the blood dripped onto the ground, dyeing the sand red.

After laughing maniacally, Carl looked at Stark with an evil smile and walked toward Stark with his greatsword in hand.

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