"What skill?" Du Ge asked.

"Bro, can you pull out the knife first? Otherwise, by the time I finish speaking, I'll be eliminated too," Vito said with difficulty. "Anyway, I can't beat you."

After a moment of thought, Du Ge pulled out the curved knife.

With a muffled groan, fresh blood sprayed out from the wound. Vito's body shook violently, and he quickly spoke, "Captain, I have never seen such a beautiful knife technique. It was quick and swift. When it stabbed into my heart, I didn't feel any pain at all. It was like a red-hot iron rod piercing into the snow. You have mastered a merciful knife technique..."