"Terminator T-800 (Experimental)"

"Race: Humanoid Robots"

"Height: 176 cm"

"Weight: 200 kg"

"Allegiance: T-1 (Skynet)"

"Strength: 22 points"

"Dexterity: 13"

"Wisdom: 6 points (has some learning ability, but most of it is read-only data)"

"Spirit: 0 points"

"Charm: 4 points"

"Stamina: 11 points"

"Perception: 0 o'clock"

Basic Melee Lv3, Hot Weapon Mastery Lv4, Basic Footwork Lv2, Cold Weapon Mastery Lv2

"Energy Support Systems: Manganese-Silicon Ion Fission Batteries."

"Standby time: fifteen years"

"Base HP (HP): 1200/1200"

"Actual HP (HP): 1600/1810"

"Gifted ability: Steel, has 10% damage reduction resistance to any damage."

"Gifted ability: Armor, which increases health by an additional 500 points."

"Extra: Cobalt steel exoskeleton (loaded)."

"Extra: Simulated Throat Oscillation Technology Onomatopoeia (loaded)."

"Additional Gifted Ability: Silicone Camouflage (loaded): Makes the current unit appear to be indistinguishable from a human form."

"Bang!"

Old Evan's double-barreled shotgun slammed directly into the head of the young man he didn't know a second ago.

"Dang!"

The sound of metal crashing.

No dodge, no dodge.

"Da! Da! Da! ”

Seeing that the thing on the other side only bent its neck because of the power of the gun, the next second, a metal storm of fire poured in. Most of them were facing the most threatening swordsman not far from them, and a small number of them shot at the other three people on the side.

Completely ignoring any recoil factor and frequency of firing that looks like a rag gun in your hand.

Zhao Qian looked at the place where the other party was shot, and under the smashed silicone, it was a very metallic punk silver-black, and he could even see the teeth on his cheeks and the crimson electronic eyes.

Sure enough, it was a semi-finished product.

A flash of clarity flashed in my heart. Dynamic vision also opens up at this time.

An ugly roll, a donkey rolling. Dodge the bullets that are as dense as a small bee flying in mid-air, and switch swords and crossbows.

Pull the trigger.

A very direct arrow shook the humanoid machine that was suppressing the four people while creating a safe distance for itself, and the arrow that shot into it nailed his body to the wall behind him that was not of good quality, shaking off a lot of dust.

Repelled.

Void.

"Poof!"

Another arrow, the owner of the crossbow shot his heavy crossbow at the monster not far away, like a medieval witcher.

"Da! Da! Da! ”

After firing a few more shots, he saw that he couldn't force Zhao Qian, who was gradually approaching, to retreat.

Reached.

The expressionless young man appeared decisive, calm and decisive. He tried to pull the arrow out of his body with one hand.

"Ping!"

But when he found that he couldn't find the tail of the arrow that he could get in front of him, he shifted and pulled himself out of his body, passing through the silver arrow with a slight barb. Hung up the line of an unknown function in the body.

Zhao stepped forward, and his eyes flashed with sparks on the experimental type in front of him.

This thing reacted much faster than I thought.

"Da! -Da! Da! -Da! Click. ”

Many gunmen can admire the single-handgun shooting. Finally, there was the sound of a pin punching. There are no bullets.

At this distance, the silent boy once again replaced the Oriental longsword that seemed useless to the survivors of the wasteland. Compared with cold weapons, which are not lethal enough in the hands of ordinary people, hot weapons are their beliefs.

Knock off a few bullets and slow down the world by 5 times.

Block! Succeed.

Counterattack.

Draw your sword.

Unsheathed!

Special Skill Lv4 plus Strength Mastery Lv1 plus Flying Action Skill.

"Whew!"

It was so fast that everyone present was a little overwhelmed.

The sword slashed neatly into the neck of the T-800 experimental model, and then pushed it in for half a minute, but it couldn't cut in again.

Pull out.

Zhao Qian glanced at the long sword stuck in the Terminator's neck, and there was still an occasional electric current beating at the wound.

Standing up to dodge the opponent's seemingly violent punch, the parity of agility was exposed in this aspect.

"You deal 530 damage to the current unit, and since this part is a critical part, you actually deal 1060 to the unit."

"Health remaining: 220/1810."

With a smile, a sharp axe appeared in his hand.

PS: In order to give everyone a more intuitive feel for the dynamic vision skill, I decided to change it to the active skill.

Dynamic Vision Lv1 (No Cooldown): A natural skill from Frog Predation, which activates the current skill to slow down the visual speed by 5 times. When it is turned on for 30 minutes and then not turned off, there will be a decrease in vision of 10 degrees/minute.

Thank you for the 1888 tip from Brother Jingtian, thank you for your support.

Let's work together to ensure quality and quantity. Hee-hee-hee.