Chapter 60

The "T" in the T-virus stands for the first letter of the English word "Tyrant." In other words, the T-virus, when translated directly, should be called the "Tyrant Virus"! In line with this name, the most successful mass-produced biochemical weapon of *Company was named "Tyrant"!

The so-called Tyrant, in appearance, looks like a bald, muscular man over two meters tall, wearing a gray-green military overcoat. These Tyrants not only possess strength far exceeding that of ordinary humans but are also as cold and relentless as robots, never tiring. In a certain sense, they bear a striking resemblance to Terminators.

Due to the adventurers' intervention, Skynet obtained the T-virus and, 40 years later, created an enhanced version of the Tyrant Terminator. It is an organic combination of a mechanical skeleton and a Tyrant monster, possessing an indestructible skeleton as well as a strong, tough, and highly regenerative flesh shell! Coupled with the computer's rigorous and high-speed computational capabilities, the T-800 can now be considered an almost perfect killing machine!

Now, the Terminator in front of Max has already unleashed the capabilities of the Tyrant's outer skin, transforming into a deformed monster with keratin armor and sharp claws! The T-800's defense, destructive power, strength, and agility have all increased dramatically, surpassing Max, who uses enhancement-type Nen abilities!

Max's arms were restrained, and he couldn't break free for a moment. Instead, he was picked up by the Terminator, swung in a half-circle in the air, and then thrown to the ground with a heavy thud, just as Max had done to the Terminator earlier. Max, after all, was made of flesh and blood, and his resistance to falls was far inferior to that of the Terminator. This one throw left him dazed and disoriented, and most of his Nen power dissipated. The Terminator picked Max up again, lifted his leg, and kicked him in the stomach. The massive, over 300-pound fat man flew straight backward and crashed into the wall beside Medea, creating a large hole in the brick wall.

Max shook his large head to clear his mind. Medea, standing nearby, laughed and said, "It seems you're having a hard time. Do you need my help?" Max's face turned red, and he stubbornly shouted, "No! I was just careless. This time, I'll definitely take care of this guy!" With that, he charged at the Terminator again!

This time, Max didn't dare to be overconfident. He took out his weapon, a massive iron hammer weighing at least 30 to 40 kilograms, capable of dealing over 300 points of damage when used to full effect! Unfortunately, he still underestimated the Terminator. As the ultimate killing weapon created by future technology, the Terminator's database almost encompasses all the most practical combat techniques! Although limited by its mechanical nature, it can still perform the simplest techniques with great power!

Seeing Max charge, the Terminator's central processor immediately calculated the enemy's speed, strength, attack direction, and power, making a preemptive judgment on the most likely attack mode. The Terminator moved first, lowering its head and colliding with Max's chest. Its left giant claw grabbed Max's upper arm, holding the elbow joint while its sharp nails pierced into Max's biceps. The other giant claw formed a fist and struck Max's large belly.

The punch, limited by the position, wasn't very powerful, but combined with the other claw's attack, it successfully made Max drop his hammer and stagger back several steps. The Terminator seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and raised its claw to strike Max's head. However, it suddenly felt something trip its foot, losing balance and falling flat on its face.

Max, still shaken, retreated to Medea's side and thanked her. It turned out that the Terminator's ankle had been grabbed by a hand emerging from the ground, thanks to Medea's assistance.

"Don't be overconfident, fatty. After the Terminator Tyrantized, its strength is at least 130 points, and its combat intelligence is far superior to what is mentioned in the data. Due to our intervention, this guy has evolved into a monster capable of serving as a regular boss, not something you can handle alone!" Medea explained while making complex hand signs. After completing them, her eyes flashed with a purple-black, eerie light, and the entire room began to change. The wall plaster started peeling off, the floor began to wriggle, and dozens of armored zombies and skeletons crawled out!

Max, seeing this, was surprised and asked, "Summoning so many heavily armed undead soldiers, did you use that item?" Medea, sweating, gritted her teeth and panted, "This Terminator is amazing. As long as we can get it, I'm willing to pay any price! After losing Ghost Blade and Brad, if we don't get a strong combat force, the next world will be dangerous!" As she spoke, two rows of ghost hands grew from the ground, picked up the dropped hammer, and passed it to Max.

Max nodded, took a deep breath, and swallowed two pills. He reached out, took the hammer, and roared, activating his Nen ability with unprecedented power and charged at the Tyrant Terminator. At the same time, Medea's summoned soldiers also joined Max in attacking the enemy! After just a few seconds of intense fighting, the entire house could no longer withstand the battle and collapsed, with several crows that had landed on the roof being startled and flying away in all directions...

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Three hours later, Sun Wenxing and Karlres arrived at the collapsed house. The Terminator and Max and Medea were nowhere to be found, leaving only a pile of rubble and severed limbs, along with a thick, eerie mist hovering over the ruins.

Karlres carefully examined the area and confirmed, "You were right. The Terminator did appear here and engaged in a fierce battle with someone!"

Sun Wenxing smiled and said, "My information is always accurate. So, was the Terminator defeated?"

Karlres shook his head and said, "The Terminator's primary mission is to eliminate Sarah Connor, and killing humans who obstruct its mission is a secondary action. If it judges that the opponent is too strong, it will flee to preserve its strength to kill Sarah. The battle here was intense, and there are no signs of the Terminator fleeing. So, either it won, or it was instantly defeated by a much stronger enemy... I think the former is more likely!"

Sun Wenxing nodded and said, "According to my information, the enemy is not overwhelmingly stronger than the Terminator, so it probably won!" As he spoke, a hint of excitement appeared on his face. The Terminator has no mercy, and fighting such a monster is never easy. Although the death of an adventurer killed by a plot character is not announced to the world, Sun Wenxing believed that the one who fought the Terminator would definitely not come out unscathed!

Sun Wenxing walked to a corner, pretending to examine the ruins, and quietly asked the bracelet-shaped Miracle Emblem, "How many are left?" The other side replied, "Only the old man is left." Sun Wenxing's face lit up, and he said, "We can start. Write it as I sent it to you!" He then turned off the Miracle Emblem and said to himself, "Truly, heaven is on my side. Now, I'll see how you can fight me!"

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Ma Le and his group had already finished their celebration. The four of them were full from eating and drinking, and even the underage Wang Xiaofu had been forced to drink several cans of beer and was now vomiting in the toilet.

After a while, the red-faced high school student emerged from the toilet, holding his stomach and sweating, and said to the others, "I can't take it anymore. I need to sleep. You guys keep watch..." Ma Le laughed and called him a wimp, but Wang Xiaofu only smiled bitterly and didn't respond. He chose a room, locked himself in, and fell asleep.

The remaining three continued to chat and joke under Ma Le's lead, unaware that two crows had just left the building and were flying in different directions.

A few dozen minutes later, when the Terminator emerged from the apartment where Sarah Connor was staying, a crow landed on its shoulder and waved its claw at the robot. The Terminator, lacking human compassion for animals, instantly grabbed the crow and crushed it, then removed a small note from the dead crow's leg. The note, written in English, read, "Sarah Connor's current location is..." followed by the address where Ma Le and his group were.

The other crow was flying toward a tall building, where a dignified old man stood on the roof, holding a cane...

...

Ma Le and Persian Cat were idly watching a variety show on TV. While such shows might be the most popular among the plot characters, to these two adventurers, the 1984 vintage show was tasteless, with all the jokes being old and clichéd.

"All the women are dressed so conservatively, and I can tolerate that, but what the hell is with every girl having a perm like my grandma?" Ma Le roared, turning to look at Snowy Owl, who was using a sniper rifle as a telescope to keep watch by the window. He sighed and said with a lecherous smile, "Ah, the girls in the 21st century are much more appealing... Hey, Xiao Xue, do you have a boyfriend? How about considering me?"

Persian Cat picked up a glass of juice and poured it down the back of Ma Le's collar, startling him into jumping up. "What are you doing?!" The little brat straightened his cap and calmly said, "I slipped, sorry..."

"Your slip can't slip into someone else's collar! You're definitely doing it on purpose!" "Really slipped, don't believe me? Look, it slipped again!" Saying this, Persian Cat picked up another glass of juice and poured it on Ma Le... "Damn, you're too bold, actually doing it in front of me..."

"Quiet, something's happening!" Snowy Owl suddenly shouted, and Ma Le and Persian Cat stopped their antics and ran to the window to look in the direction Snowy Owl was pointing. They saw a pickup truck stop nearby, and a fully armed man stepped out. Just then, a Licker passed by and pounced to attack the man, but the man shot it in the head from a distance.

Such skill, and not an adventurer, must be a plot boss, the Terminator T-800.

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