28 Ruthlessness (1/2)
Looking again at the T-750 Terminator’s knee cap, there was a shocking huge burnt mark, and loose electric cables spilled out like dead snakes that coiled up together. A short circuit had occurred and the affected parts were no longer functional!
The best way to put it was – the T-750 Terminator had turned into a cripple; losing a big portion of it mobility!
Sheyan’s careful scheming finally reaped its rewards. This T-750 Terminator was transported here from triggering the region’s storyline, where its power was naturally lowered due to the injuries caused from travelling through the space-time convergence; lowering down to 70% of its maximum potential.
Next, it also got involved in a showdown with the Los Angeles Police force and Delta anti-terror task force, which again, sapped more of its strength.
Finally, and the most important, was that its acclaimed point to point support artificial skin’s capabilities was vastly incompatible with Sheyan; rendering it useless. Only under such circumstances, was the T-750 Terminator pressured into a sorry state, as though it had no counter measures!
The T-750 Terminator raised its head as it glared at Sheyan with emotionless red eyes, while still tightly gripping onto the backpack with its left hand. They were merely 4 metres apart, where nobody would be able to stop the T-750 Terminator from once again, activating the gun in his hand, and spraying a rain of bullets at his enemy! No matter how strong Sheyan’s innate ability was, he would not be able to withstand such, wild, frenzied firing at point blank.
In an instant, the T-750 Terminator fished out two police revolvers from the backpack; aiming their black barrels toward Sheyan, it attempted to release a terrifying rain of bullets.
Unexpectedly, not a single gunfire sound resounded. Amidst the still silent atmosphere in the sewers, only an annoying and consistent clicking sound could be heard.
Cutting a long bulky figure underneath the dim light of the sewer, Sheyan folded his hands across his chest as his face leaked out a cunning laugh while explaining.
”Those 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 them against me?”
While speaking, Sheyan lifted his right hand, as a pile of firing pins came dropped to the ground. He looked at the T-750 Terminator’s eyes, which were exhibiting a beastly hunger 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 Terminator tossed away the damaged pistols in its hand. The blood from Sheyan’s facial wounds covered his face, forming a cruel expression. He let out a battle cry and pounced forward! The M500 pistol latched to his waist looked extremely noticeable in its place.
”Peng peng peng” the sounds of combat filled the air; the sounds of metal colliding as well as the sounds of ripping flesh. Both parties bundled together within this smelly and dark sewer. There were like two cornered beasts wildly trying to tear a chunk off each other’s flesh.
Although this T-750 Terminator was programmed for long range battle, it was still a Terminator, a mechanical assassin from the future! Its bones of steel were still extremely tough and durable. Coupled with its agile composition of mechanical parts, it ensured it could create a reign of terror anywhere.
Sheyan suffered bruises everywhere, even his eyes, and he had even lost 5-6 of his teeth. Blood freely flowed from his mouth, as he panted heavily as if there was an old bellows placed underground here. Furthermore, the metal fingers of the Terminator were now tightly grabbing onto the M500 pistol lodged at 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, it would really point to a disaster. Even at this point, the T-750 Terminator remained extremely calm and grim; never slacking in its efforts to turn the tides around!
The T-750 Terminator possessed an intellect higher than an average person. Previously, he had been tricked by Sheyan with the dummy pistols, he would never make the same mistake again. Using its laser eyes to scan the M500 pistol, he ensured that the weapon was fully functional. Hence, once the Terminator confirmed it could utilize this weapon, it immediately charged forward.
Nevertheless, Sheyan was awaiting for this opportunity. Shooting out both hands as swift as lightning, he grabbed onto the metallic head of the T-750 Terminator. His hand clasped tightly onto the tough and rough flesh of the Terminator!
This action of clasping looked like a pair of lovers, caressing each other’s faces, it even exhibited a certain warmness. However, Sheyan’s sudden uproar ruined the sweet moment!