Stand User in Marvel Universe

But if you compare the martial arts, Dior, apart from his superior physical qualities, can't really compare to Natasha, Steve, and their skills that have been honed from countless killings and accumulated training.

But if he picks up [Reaper's Eye] in his hand, he can be almost the world's most terrifying sword (knife) ho in the entire universe!

And the factor that supports his ability to possess such horrible swordsmanship is naturally the [Anubis God] fused into [The Eye of Death]!

[Anubis] Ability to remember the opponent's attack mode at the fastest possible speed in battle, then absorb the opponent's battle skills for yourself, and both attack power and speed increase with the number of attacks!

In other words, if the enemy cannot second-guess Dior from the start, or break away from the melee pattern, then he will stand undefeated!

Maybe this second your fighting skills are still yours, but I'm sorry, the next second he's mine!

That's bullying, unreasonable!

This projection of Mephisto, though unable to harness his true strength, has left no trace of moisture in the battle skills that he has fought so many times in hell.

Although his most powerful place is not to fight with a giant sword, it does not mean that his ability to kill in close combat is weak, he can grow to dominate in a hell of an environment, it is almost impossible to have such obvious weaknesses in the battle focus, and Murphysto has lived so long, he is a pig, so long as he can live to this day, he can hone his own talent!

If it doesn't sound good, it's just his projection. If you don't count for anything else, killing him with close combat alone is not enough for the 10 Evil Knights to see together!

This presupposes, of course, that no other capacity is used.

So Murphysto dared to ‘challenge’ himself in this way after seeing this arrogant Earth boy, even when Gu Yi was in trouble with him!

At first, he didn't expect that, although the Earth boy's strength was good enough, he still seemed a little naive under his hammer fighting skills. Had it not been for the apparent difference in the quality of the weapon, he wouldn't have let him fight with some restraint, afraid to destroy the weapon in his hand.

After all, this giant sword is just a toy he forcibly demonized with his magic and the properties of Hellfire. Even if it breaks, it doesn't hurt, but it doesn't make sense!

Teach a dead and alive Earth kid a lesson, even his weapon has been beaten to shreds. If this gets out, his demon lord Lord Murphysto's face will be put on hold!

But he just hit it, and suddenly he started to feel something wrong!

The original swimming blade gradually became more serious, then busy... and eventually he even doubted his life!

Isn't this Earth boy playing his favorite hog-eating trick?

In a short period of time, the Vietnam War got stronger, and in terms of technique, once he used it, this guy could absorb what was digested into him, and that's all, as the number of fights slowly increased, both the attack force and the attack speed continued to grow in a visible way...

How is that possible?

Heh, heh! Mm-hmm.

In Dior's eyes, the war became stronger and more intense. A sickle of death, exaggerated to the point of explosion, waved in his hands. It looked like a madman in the distance, but deviated from his angle of attack, it was a diamond, every time the place of attack was a weakness that Murphysto himself did not know, making it very painful.

Rarely, a person's style of battle can combine two very different attack modes: a big fit and a weird drill!

Dior is really a bit of a crazy fighter right now, after all, he hasn't used it since [Death's Eye] was built!

Either every time an enemy is touched, or the enemy's weapon is touched, now it's easy to catch a battle skill to climb to the top, and not so easily crushed enemies (including weapons), how can he not squeeze the potential!

Even then, he started to do some conscious drainage, afraid that a combination of techniques would separate the projection of Mephisto and shut it down, and he wanted to absorb some more nutrients.

And Murphysto naturally has his own pride as Lord of Hell, and although he has seen the perverted ability to learn, it doesn't scare him into knowledgeable ways.

So he began to come up with some of his battle skills at the bottom of the chest, and the powerful launched a counter-attack!

Can't you learn? Take it all if you can!

“The ground!”

With a light drink, Murphysto seemed to have raised the sword in his hand in an unexpected height, then seemed slow, but quickly split to Dior.

If this sword is cut, it will probably be split into two parts if you open it!

Dior instinctively wanted to hide from the rays for a while before striking back, but when the sword fell, he found his feet as if they were trapped in the dungeon. There was no other way but to harden the next!

Of course, he can also use his alternate abilities, but for the time being he is not ready to do so.

In the years he's been in the world, how can he be less proud than anyone else?

“The Red Sickle Dance! ”

It's like a mandolo blossom in the moment!

Murphysto, a sword with the power of the earth, struck the bloody Mandolo blossom.

The sky petals were smashed and scattered, but in fact, every petal in that dance was a remnant of Dior's swing at the fastest possible speed in a very short time!

Each petal represents ten strikes, which is the maximum he can do.

Even Murphysto didn't think this cottage boy, who could only 'plagiarize', would still have such a hand.

When the first petal was‘ smashed 'over his face, his face was ripped out of a blood stain!

“Wind!”

Murphysto suddenly harvested his sword in front of him, then stabbed him forwards!

The endless wind blew away all the ‘petals' in front of you, and not only that, it also clouded all the air around Dior, like suddenly falling into the deep sea.

Because the resistance to waving [Death's gaze] has increased to the maximum, the Red Sickle Dance can no longer be carried on, the blown 'petals’ can no longer agglomerate, and you have to face the enemy that seems to have disappeared from the ordinary giant sword raid!

But the madness on Dior's face did not converge in the slightest, but rather burned more and more like a fire!