After slaying this member of the special forces, Sheyan's sin value soared. Instead, the victim only dropped a single accessory, which was a nameplate hanging from his neck. The nameplate on it read "Unappraised", greatly disappointing Sheyan. It was worth mentioning that the title of "Evil's Friend" was also activated, showing 550 points. Obviously, killing a Delta Special Forces member was actually equivalent to killing 5 ordinary policemen!
Next, he carried out a cursory search of the interior of the car, but didn't find any powerful black firearms. Instead, he found several ordinary police guns, and hundreds of bullets. Sheyan collected all the firearms and bullets, tossing them into a large travel bag he brought along. Then, he swiftly got off the vehicle and left the place.
The gunshots in the distance became more urgent, like a fierce quarrel between the god of death and the god of death. In a short period of time, Sheyan had already seen at least 2 ambulances carrying wounded people speeding away. Obviously, the Los Angeles police didn't have any advantage in the shootout with the Terminator.
However, Sheyan didn't rush towards the place where the gunshots were concentrated. Instead, he carefully observed his surroundings, then put on the mask he had prepared beforehand, and opened the sewer cover. An indescribable stench assaulted his nose, Sheyan frowned slightly, but didn't hesitate to climb down.
The light in the sewer was weak and dirty. Rotten black water flowed in the sewer, and from time to time, a thick cloud of smoke would rise. Sheyan squinted his eyes to determine the direction, and then walked forward for a distance. Then, he found a small black room where the sanitation workers kept their tools, and went in. Ignoring the filth, he sat on the ground, and didn't move.
What was he doing?
Seconds and minutes ticked by, Sheyan sat down on the ground like he had entered a meditative state. His breathing was drawn out very slowly, but it was even and strong. Every breath was like a steady, ruthless, and accurate punch. In this dark, filthy and impenetrable environment, Sheyan felt as though his heart was a fallen leaf slowly sinking into the water. Gentle, long and peaceful, with a kind of darkness. At this moment, he could hear the light swimming of the insects in the sewer outside, the flapping of the fly's wings, the splashing of the water droplets on the ground, and then slowly soaking into the moist soil ….. Then, there was a vibration.
Clear and rhythmic vibrations.
Sheyan opened his eyes and withdrew from that bizarre state. At this moment, his physical strength, spirit, and willpower had already reached their peak. Even the wounds that were shot by the special forces earlier had stopped bleeding, formed scabs, and peeled off. His skin was undamaged. Even though he couldn't reach the realm of knowing his surroundings like the back of his hand, he could still distinctly sense something.
"It's coming. “
That's right, under Sheyan's arrangements, how could the T-750 Terminator not come, how could it not come? For a Terminator whose sole purpose of existence was to kill, anything that could aid in its slaughter was its food, its beauty, its money, its desire!
Within this residential area, the Terminator, who specialized in long range attacks, could use his built-in light weapons to search for weapons within a 200 metre radius. However, these weapons were scattered throughout the vast residential area. Regardless of whether it was collecting or using them, it was rather inconvenient. Hence, the Terminator had to constantly change his location to obtain sufficient ammunition. Yet at this moment, suddenly 5-6 police handguns and a few hundred bullets piled up together appeared on the Terminator's detector! Then the Terminator would have to use the fastest and fastest method to get here.
Like a wolf that smelled the scent of sheep.
It was as if he was a … fish that had seen bait.
Sheyan's lips curled into a cold smile, he sighed. At the moment he sighed, the steel door of the sewer storage room was kicked open. Amidst the dust and dirt, the rusted steel door spun and smashed into the wall behind, releasing a loud "Peng" sound, before rebounding and falling to the ground.
The T-750 Terminator appeared at the entrance. Under the dim lighting, its appearance was extremely pitiful. Most of its artificial skin had been torn off, revealing the terrifying steel alloy skeleton within. The artificial eyeball in the left eye socket had also been destroyed, and the artificial tissue fluid inside had also flowed out. It was dangling just like that. The right eye socket was already a deep black hole, and the electronic eye inside was emitting a soul-stirring red red light, causing people to involuntarily have the illusion of shuddering in fear.
Sheyan focused his gaze on the surface of the T-750's metallic skeleton. Indeed, he could see a layer of easily overlooked grey membrane, this should be the point to point 'Defender' artificial skin. At least in this world, this was the nightmare of all shooters. The T-750's walking posture was slightly crooked, one could clearly see that the artificial skin on its left knee was completely burnt, revealing a clear huge wound. This should be the damage caused by the dimensional tunnel, and was also the reason why it only had 70% of its original strength after entering this world!
The T-750 also glanced over, but its gaze was fixed on the backpack beside Sheyan. Its icy red electronic eyes flashed as it raised its steel wrist. Three fiery bullets kissed Sheyan's forehead, throat and heart. Only after that, did ear-piercing gunshots reverberated in this clogged and filthy space. Sheyan's body trembled as he looked at Sheyan's eyes, throat and heart.
Then it took a step forward, bending its waist, its steel fingers nimbly hooked onto the backpack's belt, carrying it on its shoulder. Then it stretched its hand towards Sheyan's waist, where the M500 large calibre pistol was. According to the T-750's current database and logical judgement, as long as the bullets successfully hit this primate creature in front of it, and directly hit its forehead, throat or heart, then this creature would definitely lose all ability to resist. After being hit in 3 places, the chances of survival would be less than 99%.
Therefore, it was completely defenseless.
At this moment, Sheyan exploded forth, his throat emitting a beast-like roar, punching out!
Around Sheyan's fist, a distinct metallic exoskeleton shape emerged. This caused his fist to appear abnormally huge, of course it also contained an unstoppable pressure! Sparks flew everywhere! Amidst the ear-piercing sound of metal colliding, the punch accurately landed on the T-750's knee wound. The immense force caused the Terminator to stagger backwards, crashing into the dirty grey wall behind it. With a "Peng" sound, a large cloud of grey fog was sent flying into the air.
The T-750 Terminator's left knee joint emitted a few sparks, of course it did not feel any pain, nor did it feel any fear, panic or frustration of being ambushed. It directly pulled out its gun! Open fire!
"Pa pa pa" Gunshots once again resounded in this space. The fiery hot bullet pierced through the dusty air, shooting towards Sheyan's eyes. But in a flash, it was intercepted by a palm, and then caught!
Of course Sheyan was unable to rely on his naked eyes to capture the trajectory of the bullet, and then catch it alive. That was something that could only be done when one's agility had reached 30 or even 50 points. But he could predict the next movement of this metallic monster, and then make a pre-judgement defence! At the moment when the Terminator pulled the trigger, Sheyan had already used his right hand to block his eyes!
Fresh blood seeped out from the gaps of his fingers. The T-750 Terminator was using a Belgian Browning 9mm pistol, its firepower was slightly higher than the Los Angeles police's standard firearms. Thus it was able to penetrate Sheyan's skin, but when it came in contact with the hard bones of his fingers, it was unable to penetrate. The metallic bullet was distorted by the immense impact, and then it was stuck in his flesh, and was then squeezed out by his powerful muscles.
"The bullets in the magazine, have been emptied." “
Sheyan's lips curled into a cold smile, releasing his grip, the three bullets fell into the thick layer of dust on the ground. His leg muscles tensed up, exerting strength, he stomped on the ground! At the moment he leapt into the air, Sheyan's left fist had already swept out, a huge metallic exoskeleton appeared on his fist, heavily smashing towards the Terminator's right hand!
"Boom!" A muffled sound rang out, the old walls of the hut began to crack, and the entire sewer shook. But what Sheyan attacked was not the T-750 Terminator's palm, but the pistol it was holding. Under the impact of the incomparably hard cobalt steel exoskeleton, the Browning gun body rapidly deformed, twisted, cracked, and finally became a flat metal object.
This kind of pistol, of course, had lost all its functions, except for being used to smash people. Until now, Sheyan's strategic objective had been achieved. Injuring the knee joint would cause the Terminator to lose its mobility, destroying the gun would cause it to lose its offensive capabilities. Furthermore, the distance between the two of them was extremely close, almost within reach!
Even in such a disadvantageous situation, the T-750 Terminator still followed the procedure and executed the most accurate counterattack. It used its right hand to protect its chest, while its left hand tore open the bag it snatched from Sheyan. It was about to take out the police firearm to counterattack. But Sheyan did not care, once again smashing his fist into the T-750 Terminator's left knee joint.
In an instant, the lightning flashed once again! Sheyan used both of his legs to kick, the T-750 Terminator was kicked off the ground, and its back slammed heavily against the wall. The old wall finally could not withstand the impact, and collapsed with a crash. The T-750 Terminator's momentum did not diminish, as it fell into the nearby sewer. When the heavily damaged metal left leg came into contact with the water, it immediately made an ear-piercing crackling sound. The stinky steam kept rising, and the blue and white electric light crazily circled around it before finally disappearing.
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