Miss F's timely arrival finally allowed Zhang Heng to breathe a sigh of relief.
He stopped in his tracks and took the item thrown by the former. He tore off the tarp on it, revealing the Shrouded Scabbard below.
Before Zhang Heng set off for the third floor, he had asked Miss F to help him take care of the props that were inconvenient to carry. This time, when the two sides met, Zhang Heng had asked Miss F to bring the Shrouded Scabbard for him in advance. This was also why Zhang Heng had to take a huge risk to get close to Miss F.
This was because this knife was the real weapon he relied on to challenge the Type-VI Hunting Robot.
Qiu Ming didn't know if it was an illusion, but the moment Zhang Heng held the Shrouded Scabbard, his entire temperament changed. His previous sorry state had disappeared, replaced by an unparalleled aura.
Qiu Ming was even in a daze for a moment, feeling that the position of the prey and the hunter had been reversed.
This was not the only thing that surprised him. The woman with the mechanical prosthetic arm on the other side had also fought to a draw with the Type-VI Hunting Robot.
Although it was only a short period of less than ten seconds, in these ten seconds, the two sides were indeed evenly matched.
Whether it was strength or speed, Miss F's mechanical prosthetic arm did not lose to the other party.
However, because there were too many weapons on the Type-VI Hunting Robot, Miss F did not find a good opportunity to attack. She only managed to leave two slashes on the robot's calf.
Her alloy sword was already hard enough, but when it slashed at the robot in front of her, it could only leave a moderate dent. Not long after, the dent disappeared.
This was also the first time Miss F had seen such a metal with self-healing abilities. Her expression was slightly solemn.
This way, her hope of accumulating an advantage by cooperating with Zhang Heng was dashed. At this moment, Zhang Heng's voice came from behind her. "Leave this to me."
"Don't you need to rest for a while?" Miss F asked. She could tell that the chase had consumed a lot of Zhang Heng's energy.
In the end, the latter only spat out two words. "That's enough."
Thus, Miss F and the robot in front of her fought again and used the force to roll to the back. Seeing this, the Type-VI Hunting Robot stepped forward, wanting to take advantage of the victory to give chase. However, it was unexpectedly stopped by Zhang Heng, who was holding a knife.
Unfortunately, its central control system could not read the difference between the current Zhang Heng and the previous Zhang Heng.
So it swung the giant sword in its right hand at Zhang Heng. This time, Zhang Heng did not dodge like before. Instead, he chose to take the blow head-on. As a result, he took a few steps back.
With the strength of humans, it was unrealistic to want to fight against machines.
However, Zhang Heng did not want to win this confrontation. He only wanted to test how much harder the Hidden Sheath was compared to the Type-VI Hunting Robot. He also wanted to see if the non-healing effect of the Hidden Sheath was still effective against the strange metal in front of him.
The two-centimeter-long gap at the lower end of the giant sword was enough to explain everything.
Zhang Heng moved his slightly sore wrist and raised the Hidden Sheath in his hand again. This time, when the giant sword in the Type-VI Hunting Robot's hand smashed at him again, Zhang Heng chose to bend his body to avoid the sword. However, two more metal sickle legs slashed at him.
At this moment, Zhang Heng also pushed his footwork to the extreme. His calf suddenly tensed up and exerted force. He crossed the first sickle and swung the Hidden Sheath in his hand.
This slash was so fast that Qiu Ming's eyes couldn't even keep up. By the time he reacted, he saw that one of the Type-VI Hunting Robot's calf had already left its body, spinning into the sky. Finally, it stabbed into the wall of the building beside it, half of it going in.
Qiu Ming sucked in a breath of cold air. He didn't expect such an outcome when the two of them fought again. One had to know that every robot of this model was made of the strongest materials. He was already surprised that Miss F's alloy sword could leave a mark on the robot's body, but it was a little too exaggerated to cut off a leg like this.
And this was just the beginning. Zhang Heng did not give the robot in front of him a chance to catch his breath. He quickly slashed at the latter's second leg.
Unfortunately, the Type-VI Hunting Robot had never encountered such a situation before. Seeing this, it still stubbornly stretched out its leg to clash with Zhang Heng. In just ten seconds, it lost another leg, then a third, a fourth …
Losing the sickle legs not only meant losing its weapon, but it also slowed down the Type-VI Hunting Robot's speed. This way, it became even more meat on Zhang Heng's chopping block, unable to cause any more trouble.
Zhang Heng was like a chef with superb culinary skills. He quickly dismembered the Type-VI Hunting Robot's eight legs one by one, causing the latter to completely lose its mobility. It could only crawl with its two hands.
It wasn't until he saw this that Qiu Ming woke up from a dream and reminded, "Its control center is in its lower abdomen."
Zhang Heng wasn't in a hurry when he heard this. He first spent some effort to cut off the robot's shoulder, making it unable to move at all. Then, he aimed the Shrouded Sheath at the latter's abdomen. Zhang Heng slashed the same spot seven times before he cut through the outer shell and finally destroyed the control center inside, ending the battle.
Qiu Ming, who was at the side, was filled with a sense of unreality after witnessing everything.
He looked at the Type-VI Hunting Robot that had turned into a pile of scrap metal on the ground, then at Zhang Heng, who was still sheathed. After a long time, he reorganized his words and exclaimed, "How is this possible? You single-handedly defeated a Type-VI Hunting Robot?! Could it be that you're also a simulation robot? "
Zhang Heng didn't answer his question. Instead, he pointed at the other Type-VI Hunting Robot that was following him closely behind Qiu Ming. "What's going on?"
"I didn't want this to happen either." Qiu Ming looked innocent. "Remember what I told you before? After losing the signal, this thing will continue to execute the last order it received. The last order it received should be to follow the other policemen in the team. Now that all the policemen in the team are dead and only the two of us are left, it's following me."
Zhang Heng looked at Miss F, who nodded. "I'll take you to see Mr. G now. We can bring this robot back with us and let our engineers study it. Many of our comrades have already died at the hands of these things."
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