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Chapter 21

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“FUCK! Sheyan had suddenly changed from a leisurely observer to an ambusher. Furthermore, he wasn't mentally prepared at all. The disparity in his heart was naturally huge. His facial muscles twitched, he couldn't help but curse out in an American style. Without hesitation he grabbed his bag and shouted for the driver to stop the car. The driver looked at him strangely and stepped on the brakes, Sheyan didn't wait for the car to come to a complete stop before opening the door and dashing out. He directly threw a stack of US dollars at the driver, causing him to swallow his suspicions back into his mouth.

"The robot that chased after Sarah Connor was a T-800, based on its strength it should be the final boss of the Terminator world." Sheyan's brain was already spinning rapidly.

"This time it is a T-750, this means that the Terminator's strength is definitely inferior to the T-800. According to the nightmare imprint, this T-750 can only display 80% of its strength.

At this moment Sheyan couldn't be bothered to observe his surroundings, he started sprinting towards the nearest two-storey villa. At the same time he took out his M-500 pistol and placed it on his waist. Then he took out his powerful shotgun and stuffed it into his pocket. In the midst of an intense battle, a delay of half a second could mean life or death. Making these preparations in the midst of chaos was not a bad idea.

Although he had two powerful firearms, he was unable to shoot with the accuracy of Cazider, he could only use them as a supplement for close combat. Thus he had to hide in a residential area and choose a battlefield that was advantageous to him, to prevent the Terminator from completely suppressing him with long range firepower.

When he reached the entrance of the villa, Sheyan lowered his shoulder and slammed it against the door. "Kacha!" With a muffled sound, the entire door was filled with cracks. Then, the door flew inwards along with its hinges. Amidst the fluttering sawdust, Sheyan strode in with his shotgun with an ashen face. A black man dressed like a hippie walked out of the room aggressively with a baseball bat in his hand. His face was filled with anger as he cursed in American. The next second, he nimbly covered his head with both hands and squatted down beside the wall. Sheyan's face was filled with wood shavings as his face turned ashen.

Sheyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He lifted the guy by the neck and threw him out of the window, saving his life. At this moment, from the corner of Sheyan's eyes, he could already see several extremely dazzling blue electric currents emerging from the nearby courtyard. They were as thick as water buckets, twisting and twisting in the air like pythons and serpents. It was a horrifying yet bizarre sight. Squeaking sounds could be heard as a gust of wind blew from the center. Even the turf on the ground was rolled up.

"This … should be the space-time tunnel that the Terminator came through!" Sheyan's pupils constricted. His first reaction was to pull out his M500 pistol, aim, and pull the trigger!

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out. Light blue smoke rose in spirals. Sheyan realized that his marksmanship was as bad as before, but that wasn't the main point. As the distance between the bullet head and the electric current got closer, the bullet's flying speed became slower and slower. It was as if the flow of time there had been forcibly slowed down. What was even stranger was that when the bullet head came into contact with one of the sputtering blue electric current branches, it actually slowly melted like ice cream, evaporated, and finally disappeared completely!

"This should be the law of space-time. Lifeless things can't be transported, they will be directly devoured! Therefore, even the Terminator must be covered with a layer of artificial flesh on the surface.

At this moment, several thick blue electric currents had merged together, gradually forming a blue curtain of light in the air. It emitted a dazzling glare that made it hard to look at. Sheyan spotted a pair of sunglasses on the cupboard beside him, so he put them on without hesitation. Immediately, he saw a hand with thick joints reaching out from the Dimensional Door with great difficulty. It was trying its best to climb out of the Dimensional Door.

Sheyan knew that this was an excellent opportunity to ambush, but he was helpless because he did not have a suitable ambush tool. At this moment, he couldn't help but miss the owner of this house. If he appeared in front of him again, Sheyan would definitely throw him out like a human bomb to test the waters.

Gradually, the Terminator's head appeared outside the space-time vortex. He had a very ordinary face, but the lines were rough and simple. There was no expression at all, giving the impression of a plastic model's face standing on the street. On the left side of his neck and shoulder blade, a deep hole the size of a ping pong ball could be clearly seen. The edges of the hole were irregular, flashing with a metallic light. The skin on the surface was black, charred, and emitting a faint green smoke. One could even vaguely see the distorted steel skeleton inside and the electric current shooting out. This should be the reason why the Terminator only retained 80% of its combat ability.

When the Terminator's upper body emerged from the space-time vortex, it once again flashed with a blinding light. Even though Sheyan was wearing sunglasses, he could only close his eyes and turn his head to the side. By the time he turned his head, the T-750 Terminator was already standing upright in its original position, using a pair of cold and indifferent eyes to stare at him. It was a gaze that disregarded all life and all living things, filled with only destruction, a crazy destruction, even if it was to drag itself into the destruction, it would not hesitate!

Sheyan did not speak, silently raising the shotgun in his hand, aiming the black muzzle.

At this moment, all words had lost their effect. In this instant, facing this terrifyingly powerful steel monster, Sheyan deeply felt an indescribable boundless chill. The Terminator began to lean forward slightly, bending at the waist. Using a slightly stiff but fast movement, it sprinted towards Sheyan. Sheyan felt a slight resistance at his fingertips. Without hesitation, he increased his strength and pulled the trigger!

"Boom!" A loud sound, smoke curled up. At this moment, the bullets in the shotgun's chamber had already shot out. The plastic shell shattered in an instant, two to three hundred steel balls scattered in the air, forming a rain of steel, enveloping a distant area. The air was instantly torn apart, emitting a sharp whistle. The charging Terminator staggered, its chest seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, tearing apart the surface layer of flesh, revealing the silver-white steel skeleton within!

Sheyan's expression was indifferent as he stepped forward, tightly holding the trigger without letting go. The huge recoil of the shotgun was completely ignored by him under the suppression of his strength. The Terminator staggered in the face of the steel ball rain, but it still stubbornly pressed forward. The terrifying thing was, the steel balls from the shotgun hit the Terminator's metallic skeleton, producing 'ding ding dang dang dang dang' sounds, but it only left a white mark on the surface, completely unable to cause any damage. Only the surrounding walls and floor were stained with blood and flesh, looking extremely horrifying.

The shotgun's magazine only had 6 rounds, Sheyan emptied the magazine in one breath and did not have time to reload. He casually tossed the shotgun aside and reached for the baseball bat at the side. Who knew that after the T-750 Terminator was released from the pressure, with a loud crashing sound, it stomped down with its 200kg weight, causing the wooden floorboards to collapse. Borrowing the momentum of its powerful kick, it charged forward!

Sheyan did not expect the explosive power of the T-750 Terminator to be so terrifying, covering a distance of 7-8 metres in an instant! What was even more frightening was, after being hit by the shotgun at such a close distance, the T-750 Terminator did not seem to have suffered any damage. It silently charged in front of Sheyan, raising its right hand and sweeping towards him! With such speed, Sheyan only had time to tilt his head slightly, and was hit squarely by the fist!

Only to hear a loud "Peng", Sheyan was actually sent flying to the ground. His body spun 2-3 times in the air, crashing into a nearby partition and flying 5-6 metres away! Along the way, he kept rolling and tumbling, knocking over countless things. He shook his groggy head. He did not feel any pain, but half of his face had lost all feeling. His tongue wriggled slightly, and he felt a few teeth fall out. Then, the area where he was hit turned from numb to hot. Finally, he felt an intense pain radiating out in all directions!

"You have received an attack from the T-750 Terminator, you have lost 55 (80-25) HP"

"You have entered a state of concussion, your attack speed and movement speed have been reduced by 25%. This effect lasts for 30 seconds.

If it was a normal person who received such a ferocious attack, then he would have died with his neck broken. But at this moment, even though Sheyan's HP was 4 times higher than normal people, and he had his innate ability, he was still beaten up so miserably!

"F * * *!"

Sheyan rolled and crawled up from the ground. His face was swollen, he gasped for breath. Looking at the approaching T-750 Terminator, he coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood and two broken teeth. His heart was filled with shock. Before coming here, he already had a high estimation of the true BOSS Terminator's strength. But he never would have thought that this T-750 Terminator that could only display 80% of its strength would be so terrifying. In front of the T-750 Terminator, he was at a complete disadvantage, as if he had no way to retaliate!

The Terminator was an emotionless creature, it was a precise machine, it would not give its enemy any chance to make a mistake. It would not be happy with a successful attack, but it would not be dispirited by its own failure. After a successful attack, the T-750 Terminator continued to walk towards Sheyan, raising its foot and stomping down.

When his foot stomped down, Sheyan could even hear the terrifying explosive sound of air being compressed!

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