The captured Predator was captured by Dardanian. The tenacity of the vines shot out by the Ent he summoned was not to be underestimated. They were not inferior to steel cables of the same diameter. However, this also had a lot to do with the fact that the trapped Predator was a technological engineer.
Sheyan walked up to the Predator, then stared into his cold, metallic eyes and said, "That's right, Predator.
"You're not convinced, are you? As a warrior, it's a great shame to be captured. If there's no accident, I'll hand you over to those people. "
Sheyan pointed to the native earthlings who were either at a loss, stunned, or crying.
"They originally had happy lives and stable families, but they were captured by you and brought to this planet as prey. Their hatred for you can be said to be astonishing. You will be tortured like a dog in their hands, then rot to death, and finally be eaten by their anger."
Sheyan's voice was slow and emotionless when he described the background, trying hard to let the Predator's mask translate what he meant. Unfortunately, Sheyan could not see any fluctuation of emotion in the yellow-green eyes of the Predator. They were still cold. This kind of enemy was the most difficult to deal with.
However, Sheyan remained calm and continued to work hard.
"But if you're willing to cooperate, I can give you a chance to fight like a warrior. As long as you can defeat your opponent, you'll be free. Even if you lose, you can die a glorious death like a warrior."
At this moment, a mechanical synthetic voice finally came from under the Predator's mask.
"What. Do. You. Want?"
Sheyan asked flatly.
"How did you find us?"
"Every creature on this planet is prey bred for the sacred coming of age ritual. When they were caught, they were all branded and even modified by us. Therefore, in the life detector of the spaceship, your unbranded life signals are as clear as the life signals of Planet Fergus! "The Predator said straightforwardly.
Sheyan frowned.
"That's impossible! It's impossible for the creatures on this planet not to reproduce. What about the young? "
"The imprint is directly implanted into your DNA. After it is implanted, your body will automatically absorb the trace elements and generate imprints that can send out special signals. Even if creatures mate, their genes will still be passed down. Our technology is much more powerful than you can imagine! "
The Iron Blood Warrior said proudly.
Sheyan took a deep breath and said.
"Alright then, since you've branded all of us, I'll give you a chance to have a fair battle!"
The Predator suddenly made a strange sound. It sounded like he was mocking and sneering at the same time. His metallic voice was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears.
"You guys actually volunteered to be the prey? Is your goal to hide among all the prey? So what? His Excellency Veron doesn't even need to do anything. He'll find you in three days at most! Is it worth it to live for three more days? "
A strange smile appeared on Sheyan's face.
"I need these three days of buffer time. You can make the decision."
The Predator replied in a low voice.
"Fine, I promise you! With your strength, you also have the glory of being the prey! "
When he said this, Party Ace felt very uncomfortable. What did he mean by "having the glory of being the prey" …. It was like if someone wanted to kill you, you would be grateful to the point of shedding tears. Thank you for thinking highly of me and coming to kill me …. What the hell was this?
After saying that, the Predator stretched out his tied hands. Sheyan was not afraid that the Predator would play any tricks. He snapped his fingers at Dardanian and the vines quickly slid away like worms, giving the Predator his freedom.
The Predator stretched his body and walked steadily to the portable medical repair box. He then took out a tube of lavender solvent from the inner compartment and handed it to Sheyan.
"Take a sip and your DNA will be slightly changed. Your body will automatically absorb the relevant minerals and elements. Within two hours, a scar will appear on the surface of your body. This scar is the mark of the prey."
Sheyan took it without hesitation and took a sip. With his Physique, even cyanide could not poison him to death. Besides, although the Predators were bloodthirsty and cruel, they belonged to a powerful race that disdained lying, so they were trustworthy.
Next, the released Predator began to choose his weapon and tidy up his equipment. Finally, when he was ready, he turned to look at Sheyan.
"Who's my opponent?"
Sheyan turned around and surveyed his surroundings. He smiled and said, "That's right.
"You can choose any of the six of us."
The Predator clenched his fist. Then, his wrist blade popped out with a clang. It glowed eerily and was pointed at Sheyan from afar.
"I choose you!"
Sheyan was slightly surprised as he asked.
"If you choose me, you have almost no chance of winning."
The Predator replied coldly.
"A battle is about honour, not victory or defeat. If you want to fight, then of course you have to fight the strongest!"
Sheyan was slightly moved when he heard that. There was a look of respect in his eyes. After he stepped forward, he stretched out his hand to the Predator in front of him and said seriously.
"Please!"
***
The result of this battle was, of course, indisputable.
After taking two laser beams head-on, Sheyan rushed to the front and snapped the Predator's neck.
During the battle, Sheyan also tested the effect of his virus on the Predator. The result was not optimistic.
Because the internal structure and immune system of the Predators were different from that of humans in all aspects, and there was a mask filter, the time for the disease to break out was prolonged and the symptoms were alleviated. This was not to say that the 'Pestilence Monarch' was not strong enough, but that the enemy was too strange, and Sheyan knew too few diseases.
As mentioned earlier, it was as if a virus that was a hundred times more powerful than SARS had encountered a woman who breathed through her skin, or a stubborn stomach cancer had encountered a slut who didn't have a stomach … How awkward would that be?
However, there was one piece of good news. Once the battle dragged on, the A-virus would erode the immune system of the Predators, and the effect of the virus would only get better and better. Therefore, if Sheyan had to consider fighting against a high-level Predator, the best choice was to prolong the battle as long as possible. As time passed, the scales of victory would tip more and more in Sheyan's favor.
During the post-battle inventory, the most basic Predators did not leave any valuable loot for Sheyan, but Sheyan still asked Cyborg No. 1 to put on a mask left behind by the Predators and cut off the left arms of all the dead Predators.
Because they lost two more cyborgs in the surprise attack, they had to abandon materials worth at least 100,000 utility points if they wanted to carry the things Sheyan requested without affecting their speed. But Sheyan's prestige had already won the hearts of the people. Although he did not explain himself, no one said anything.
Of course, another important reason why Sheyan and the contestants stayed here was to make time to use the crushing extractor to extract the large pile of Pi ores that the Ten Strongest test subjects had used as bets. The extracted Pi element would be classified as spoils of war and could be thrown into their personal storage space.
After taking care of everything, the extraction of the Pi ores was nearing its end. There were only ten minutes left at most. Although the humans had shown a very unfriendly attitude before, Sheyan still instructed Dardanian to provide them with some help.
Sheyan's intention was profound. Firstly, they were all humans, and secondly, they also hated the Predators. If they could recover, it would be best if they could cause more trouble for the Predators who would arrive later.
But soon, Dardanian sent Sheyan a message.
"Boss, that skull man Tom is still alive! He wants to see you. "
Sheyan's eyes narrowed. To be honest, Tom had left a deep impression on Sheyan, because he was the only enemy who could suppress him in close combat by relying solely on personal skills.
Not only that, but it was also surprising that this guy could survive. At that time, a total of five Predators had launched a concentrated fire attack with shoulder cannons. Anyone who was slightly familiar with firearms would know that the lethality of five high-energy laser shots was definitely not as simple as 5 + 5 + 5 + 5 + 5 + 5. It might even be 5 to the fifth power of the actual effect!
Therefore, Sheyan's curiosity was piqued when he thought of this, so he decided to take a look. To be on the safe side, he even called Ronnie along.
The half-dead spaceship had been destroyed by the Predators, but the rooms inside were at least more comfortable than those outside. Under the complicated gazes of the indigenous humans nearby, Sheyan stepped into the skull man's room.
As soon as he saw the skull man, Sheyan immediately understood why he could survive. It was because the strange organ in the skull man's chest had begun to proliferate at a terrifying rate. Like the 'Stairway of the Sun', it grew through the skull man's blood vessels and spread all over his body. So much so that streak-like excrescences had appeared on the surface of his body. It was a shocking sight. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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