Chapter 25: The Second Experimental Type
"Terminator T-901 (Experimental)"
"Race: Humanoid Robots"
"Height: 183 cm"
"Weight: 101 kg"
"Material: Semi-liquid hybrid metal."
"Allegiance: T-1 (Skynet)"
"Strength: 20 points"
"Dexterity: 14"
"Stamina: 12 points"
"Perception: 0 o'clock"
"Wisdom: 6 points"
"Spirit: 0 points"
"Charisma: 6+1 Points"
"Basic Melee Lv. 4, Cold Weapon Mastery Lv4, Light and Heavy Thermal Weapon Mastery Lv4, Basic Footwork Lv. 2"
"Energy Support Situation: Unknown"
"Base HP: 1300/1300 HP"
"Actual HP: 1920/1920 points"
"Gifted ability: Steel, has 10% damage reduction resistance to any damage."
"Gifted ability: Armor, which increases health by an additional 500 points."
"Innate ability: Physical Immunity (Pseudo), any purely physical attack only deals 50% substantial damage to the unit."
"D-rank Talent Ability: Simulated Camouflage: This unit's charisma +1. The T-901 Terminator has a very realistic ability to express and communicate emotions, which makes it easier for it to interact with other units. ”
"C-Rank Talent: Liquid Metal (Pseudo): This unit can disguise itself as any unit it touches, and the liquefied part has a 50% chance to be immune to physical attacks."
"C-Rank Gifted Skill: Weapon Simulation (Pseudo): This unit can simulate any simple weapon (cold weapon) with detailed data in any read-only database."
"Extra: Onomatopoeia-like synthesizer (loaded)."
"Extra: Single Performance CPU (Loaded)."
Sure enough, except for those Radiant people who shouldn't have appeared, the Terminators, a group ruled by the dictatorship of the only boss, are the real villains of this world.
Zhao Qian looked at the model of terminator in front of him, this was already the third model of terminator he had encountered, and it was also very close to the model he didn't want to encounter.
If he guessed correctly, this guy's next model will be the T-1000, which is considered by Skynet to be one of the most perfect killers.
As for why it appeared here, Zhao Qian didn't think about it so much, and what he was currently thinking about was how to solve this thing.
"Ferdin!"
The other party obviously didn't give him too much thought, and the metal baseball bat swung over, and the strong wind on it was not the strength that ordinary humans should have.
"Boom!"
He took a few more steps back, stepping on the blood on the ground, and the Terminator's stick in front of him smashed against a wall of cement and stone at the entrance of the alley.
The shoddy wall cracked, shattering several large and small cracks, a large crack centered on the dent that had been smashed down was the most conspicuous on it.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Qian tentatively asked the man in front of him who seemed to be smiling, and answered him with another heavy blow.
Completely ignore any problems with the enemy.
"Whew."
He took another half step back, watching the sturdy stick in front of him skim the side.
At this time, his eyes sharpened, he stepped forward half a step, and the fly in his hand flew out. Take the opponent's head directly.
"Poof!"
But without the feeling of cutting metal as he imagined, Zhao Qian squinted by the firelight of the ash insect lamp on the side of the road. This guy's body flashed with a circle of metallic ripples. The weapon in his hand, this oriental sword with wound-deepening attributes is like a stone thrown into the water.
and failed to cause any substantial harm to the other party.
He looked at it, his face sank, this is what he was most worried about.
And his opponent, the T-901 Terminator, had red eyes flashing, but his face replied to him with a smile and a sneer. It is even more strange for those who know that these terminators are cold-blooded killers to see.
"Exposed, end those who are present in the know."
This is an emotion that only humans should have, but it is well represented by a machine.
The sword failed to be drawn, and the liquid metal guy responded to Zhao Qian with the baseball bat in his hand, its means.
Homicide.
Able to grasp the situation at any time.
glanced at his own hand, which was hanging on the other party's body like a trophy.
"The threat level is approaching 3."
His face was a little ugly, but now there was no need to be afraid.
The crossbow was taken out of his ticket.
"The threat level rises to 4."
"Poof! Burst! ”
Two successive cracks of the air were fired at its head and body, and the arrows ended up like their own sword.
The thing in front of him took two steps back.
Knock back with great force.
But it was obvious that the knockback effect was not so significant compared to the guys he had encountered before.
"Dang!"
Another arrow, but this time it hit the T-901 in the thigh.
The sound of metal crashing.
Test.
"The threat level rises to 4."
Zhao Qian's face flashed with a hint of clarity, this is the semi-liquefied metal on the information, that is to say, this thing has not been completely liquefied like the T-1000, and can only be partially liquefied.
The axe appeared in the hand.
I didn't give the thing in front of me a chance to pull out the things on my body at all, in case if I really could liquefy any part of my body as I thought, then some of my previous efforts would be wasted.
"Whew!"
Swing.
Stepping on the steps of training in the training ground, Zhao Qian's dynamic vision lv1 was also turned on at this time, although the opponent's agility value was better than his first point, but his movements were obviously more neat than his own.
Or rather, more skillful.
And then it complements it with more strength than himself and the advantage of ignoring physical attacks and turning into other weapons in the upper body.
For the current self, it can be regarded as flawless.
"Dang!"
He took half a step back, and his arm shook unnaturally. The opponent turned into a long knife in his left hand and slashed over.
Hide.
The hand retracted, and the other hand supporting the baseball bat was extended. It always takes a lot longer to have a weapon in your hand than to become a weapon.
Running away doesn't work the moment this thing stares at itself, after all, I haven't heard of anyone competing with mechanical or undead creatures.
That now.
Another gust of wind.
But there is no intention of fighting again.
Interlace.
Letting the stick fall on his body, Zhao Qian stared at the other party coldly.
If there is no flaw, then you will let it have flaws.
Laugh ruthlessly.
It was as if I didn't hear the sound of my own body cracking in my ears.
The axe slashes horizontally, and the special skill lv4 plus the energy specialization lv2 is also activated at this time.
"Pong!"
The blade slashed through the Terminator's waist.
Suddenly, the upper body of the T-901 was like water that had lost its plastic function, and large and small metallic-colored water droplets fell to the ground.
Zhao Qian held the big axe, looking at the metal work in front of him that looked like the lower body of a humanoid model below the waist, and his face flashed with contemplation.
The prompt of the ticket in his ear suddenly made his face even more complicated.