Hakeem was not only strong and had high attack power, but he was also very shrewd. From the beginning, he had not made any mistakes in his judgement and calculation of Sheyan. He was the kind of person who would find it difficult to turn the tables as long as he had the upper hand.
It could be said that Sheyan had already done his best in all aspects to be able to escape until now.
In fact, the only thing that Mr. Hakeem had missed was the existence of the 'Pestilence Monarch', but no one could predict such a rare individual case in advance. It was almost like an internet cafe owner secretly doing business with a primary school student, and then the prime minister of a country walked in and asked the primary school student a question.
Although Hakeem was still troubled by the symptoms of pneumonia in the car, he still firmly believed that it was impossible for Sheyan to get rid of him. Because he was not the only enemy of Sheyan. He had also killed a Man in Black and was wanted by the Man in Black as a murderer! Coupled with his crazy speeding, the New York police would cooperate and set up roadblocks in front of him in less than half an hour.
Hakeem's only problem was how to get rid of Sheyan before the Black Cloaked Men's headquarters took him away. Then, he would be able to obtain the Bloody Invitation Letter, achievement points and equipment from the draw. That was a considerable amount of wealth. Hakeem's only concern was how to get rid of Sheyan before the Black Cloaked Men's headquarters took him away.
But Hakeem never thought that Sheyan's purpose was not to get rid of him, but to go to a place before Hakeem caught up with him and killed him.
A place that could make him stronger!
A place that could make him reborn!
The symbol of the United States of America.
The Statue of Liberty!
The vehicle navigation device in front of Hakeem showed that there was no road ahead for cars to pass. If he wanted to leave by car, he could only turn around. Other than that, he would have to walk a long distance.
If Sheyan drove the car around, he would definitely not be able to escape. If he left the car and walked, it would be exactly what Hakeem wanted.
With this in mind, Hakeem slowed down the car instead. This was his calmness.
For an enemy who was like a trapped beast, it was undoubtedly not a good idea to push too hard. More importantly, he didn't think that the person in front of him would give up so easily. For a moment, Hakeem even began to scan the surroundings vigilantly, raising his attention to see if there was an ambush.
The desire to hunt down the enemy was always so great, but the feeling of being hunted down by others was not that great. In short, if there were no accidents, the prey in front of him would be a turtle in a jar, so there was nothing wrong with being careful.
This was also the fundamental reason why Hakeem was so powerful. He was a cautious person.
Therefore, under the control of Hakeem's mentality, Sheyan successfully completed a series of operations to activate the elevator. Strictly speaking, even if Hakeem managed to catch up in time, even if Sheyan had to endure his attacks, he would still have been able to complete the entire process.
Sheyan had only used his' Gloryheal 'ability in the fierce battle on the bus, so he could still use the honorary dosage at any time. Although Hakeem's attack power was very high, Sheyan's HP was still too high for a reserve-duty Growth Hunter.
When Sheyan stood in the slowly appearing teardrop-shaped elevator, Hakeem braked the car and got out of the driver's seat. He was about to speak, but a sharp pain in his chest spread all over his body, causing him to choke back the words he wanted to say.
The transparent teardrop-shaped elevator door slowly closed. Sheyan stared into Hakeem's eyes, stretched out his bloody left hand, and then made a gesture of strangling his own neck!
Throat Cutting!
He did not speak, but his killing intent was strong and spreading.
When Hakeem recovered from the spasm in his lungs, he hurriedly rushed forward with a pale face. Since he did not feel any threat, he naturally chased after Sheyan. He had never heard of such a futuristic elevator in the Statue of Liberty before, so he immediately understood that there was probably a huge secret behind it. It might even be an opportunity that he could not explain.
Hakeem pounced forward in a ghostly zigzagging manner, crossing a distance of dozens of meters in a flash. Even a submachine gun might not be able to hit him when he moved in such a way!
Hakeem raised the sharp dark gold dagger in his hand, like the sharp fangs in a shark's mouth, and fiercely stabbed at the closing wall that was beginning to recover.
Based on Hakeem's attack power and the sharpness of the dark gold dagger in his hand, it could even pierce through high-strength alloy steel!
But Hakeem's attack was mercilessly bounced back, and a notification popped up:
[This area has been requisitioned. If you want to enter, please wait for the power shrouding it to disappear before trying again.]
Hakeem's military rank privileges were not low either. He immediately inquired:
[What is the purpose of this area?]
[It has been requisitioned by other realms as a trial area. It is not a way to leave this world. The power shrouding this trial area has begun to operate and will probably disappear soon.]
[Please check the time flow rate in this trial area.]
[This service requires a certain fee.... The relevant fee has been received. The time flow rate in this area has been determined to be 10 times faster than in this world. That is, one minute in this world is equivalent to ten minutes in this area.]
Hakeem's eyes flashed with a wolf-like cold light, and he suddenly disappeared into the air. When he reappeared, he was already on the torch held high by the Statue of Liberty. He was like an eagle monitoring all the movements around him. He was holding a basketball in his hand. Nothing within a few kilometers could escape Hakeem's eyes.
That's right, this was Hakeem's fighting habit.
As soon as he entered this world, he found the alien black market gun dealer, Jack, who was similar to a plot node, and began to wait for Sheyan to arrive.
Now that he had an absolute advantage and knew that Sheyan would not be able to escape, he naturally would not give up! Once that power disappeared, he believed that Sheyan would still be in his pocket when he reappeared!
Hakeem thought of Sheyan's throat-slitting gesture again, and his lips curled into a grim smile.
*****
As soon as Sheyan left Hakeem's line of sight, he fell to his knees on the floor of the elevator, gasping for air. His temples were throbbing with pain and were throbbing violently.
Hakeem's dagger also had a 'sawtooth' attribute that allowed him to bleed continuously. Blood kept oozing out of the numerous wounds all over his body. The blood gathered together and dripped to the ground drop by drop. By the time the elevator stopped, there were several puddles of blood around Sheyan.
After entering the alien hall, Sheyan once again confirmed that this place had been activated as a trial area and that only he could enter. He summoned Jinkuang and handed over all his weapons to him according to the previous arrangement. After some careful calculations, he also handed over most of the items he had on him.
Sheyan then sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to rest. Although he had just narrowly escaped death, it could be said that he had already exerted his potential to the extreme. Now that the crisis was temporarily over, he was naturally at a low point. This was a very normal peak and trough effect.
But what Sheyan was about to face next was a boundary breakthrough challenge that was no less dangerous than being chased by Hakeem! And it was a dual-attribute boundary breakthrough challenge!
If Sheyan entered in his current state, he originally had 50% confidence, but now he only had less than 30% confidence!
What was even stranger was that he always felt an indescribable irritation in his heart. When he calmed down, he actually had an irritable impulse to roar out loud. It was as if only destruction and destruction could be vented.
In fact, this was not surprising. Every contestant faced a bloody death in the nightmare realm and lived a life full of danger. Their whole body was like a taut string that was difficult to relax. When they were safe, what they instinctively needed to do was naturally to relax and vent.
It was just like how soldiers in ancient times would be burned, killed, robbed, and raped by their generals after a great war. Modern mercenaries and agents would also be given a lot of money to spend after completing a dangerous mission. They would then go whoring and gambling, indulging in debauchery and catharsis.
Sheyan usually used the warm family atmosphere brought to him by Uncle Dasi and Sanzi to relax himself, but now he was in a situation that had to be solved as soon as possible. It was really a bit tricky.
Sheyan took a deep breath, sat down on the spot, and held the thumb of his left foot with his right hand. He then exerted force and broke it with a crack! Sheyan's face twitched, he gritted his teeth and endured for a while, before grabbing onto the second toe of his left foot … … .after his entire left toe was broken, Sheyan's forehead was dripping with sweat, but his eyes finally cleared up. Agony, is forever the best medicine to stimulate one's emotions!
More importantly, Sheyan did not pay much attention to the injuries he suffered, because the clone was a complete copy of his physical state. If Sheyan was injured, the clone would also show the injuries he suffered.
After doing all this, Sheyan closed his eyes. He did not think or do anything. He sat quietly for a minute, then took a deep breath and limped into the lift platform in the middle of the hall!
Was this his final destination, or his destination? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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