Volume 2 Chapter 21 (1/2)

Chapter 21:Ruthlessness

Translated by: Chua

Edited by: I and Elkassar

Looking again at the T-750 Tere burnt mark, and the loose electric cables looked like dead snakes that coiled up togetherA short circuit had occurred and the affected parts were no longer functional! The best way to put it was: The T-750 Ter portion of it mobility!

Sheyan’s careful sches had finally reaped its rewards This T-750 Terion’s storyline, its poere naturally lowered due to the injuries caused fro down to 70 of its maximum potential

Afterward, it also got involved in a shoith the Los Angeles Police force/ Delta anti-terror task force, again sapping th Finally, the most important was that its acclaimed point to point support artificial skin’s capabilities were vastly inco it useless Under such circumstances, the T-750 Terh it had no counter measures!

The T-750 Terlare at Sheyan, still tightly gripping onto the backpack with its left hand They were 4 metres apart, nobody was able to stop the T-750 Terun in his hand, and spraying a rain of bullets at his ene Sheyan’s innate ability was, he would not be able to withstand such, wild, frenzied firing at pointblank

In an instant, the T-750 Terminator fished out two police revolvers fro their black barrels toward Sheyan’s body, he released a terrifying rain of bullets However, there wasn’t a single gunfire sound Amidst the still silent at sound could be heard

Cutting a long bulky figure underneath the diht of the sewer, Sheyan folded his hands on his chest as his face leaked out a cunning laugh saying:

“These guns were in my possession for an entire 37 minutes and 11 seconds, did you think I would just sit still and let you use theainst me?”

After speaking Sheyan raised his right hand as a pile of firing pins dropped to the ground He looked at the T-750 Terer, filled with insatiable rage and a hysterical ferocity

“Right now, you can’t run and you can’t fight…! You… are dead meat!”

The T-750 Tered pistols in his hand The blood fro a cruel expression He let out a battle cry from within his throat, and pounced forward! The M500 pistol at his waist looked extremely noticeable in its place

“Peng peng peng” the sounds of co as well as the sound of ripping flesh Both parties rapped up inside these smelly and dark sewers There were like two cornered beasts wildly trying to tear off a chunk of each other’s flesh

Although this T-750 Tere battle, it was still a Terminator, a mechanical assassin froh and durable, coupled with its agile composition of n of terror anywhere

Sheyan’s had bruises everywhere even his eyes, and he had even lost 5-6 of his teeth Blood freely flowing from his mouth, he panted heavily as if there was an old bellows placed underground here Furtherrabbing onto the M500 pistol lodged against Sheyan’s waist

This particular gun was not in the same class as a police revolver! Even an elephant would be in trouble if it was faced with this threatening weapon

Injuries covered Sheyan’s body, if he was hit by that weapon, that will really point a disaster At the point, the T-750 Ter in its efforts to turn the tides around!

The T-750 Tere person, previously he had been tricked by Sheyan with the du its laser eyes to scan the M500 pistol, he ensured that the weapon was fully functional Hence, once the Terminator confired forward