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Chapter 20. Foreign Predators

It is wrong and foolish to grieve for the dead. On the contrary, we should thank God that there are still so many people alive. - George Patton (four-star general of the U.S. Army, the famous American military commander in World War II)

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"Crunch... crunch..."

It is undeniable that even for the lowest-level NS series robots, the alloy used in their bodies is extremely strong. With three millimeters of hollow-filled alloy bones, even bullets can only penetrate them at close range.

And even if it breaks down, it will be quickly bonded and healed by some kind of rubber-like filler inside. When it encounters air, it will produce a unique chemical reaction, automatically melt and condense, and fill up the bullet holes that can cause damage to the parts.

, thereby repairing the entire injured surface, delaying the repair time and extending the combat time, making a great contribution to the war situation.

However, for the most basic NS mechanical infantry like them, it really doesn’t matter whether it is repaired or not. After a battle, remaking it is the most resource-saving method. But even so, with metal and mechanical power, just a human machete

And tactical daggers, just cut off the metal skeleton and the outer skin of industrial plastic, which is simply a crazy explanation!

This is simply as impossible as the real God coming to the world and preaching the gospel!

However, in Edward's eyes, there are indeed "angels" representing God, waving the spears and sharp blades in their hands, easily tearing apart the NS-5 robots. The huge power contained in these "angels", even if

None of these war machines could resist. They could only make a beep sound, and a burst of electric sparks erupted all over their bodies. Then they collapsed and became a pile of useless scrap metal.

"Sir... what should we... do?"

Kratos swallowed, looking at the massacre in front of him, he was completely shocked. A group of creatures more powerful than robots suddenly arrived and started killing without saying a word, so easily killing the original ones.

The NS robot that was chasing him shattered into pieces like garbage. How could he not be shocked?!

"retreat!"

Gritting his teeth, Edward quickly retreated from the mound, helped Kratos put away the RPD light machine gun, and rushed into the dense forest with Levsky. He was not sure whether these "angels" were reinforcements.

Even if he saved his own life and the existence of the Free Resistance Army, he still couldn't deny whether this was reinforcements or not.

Humans can at least distinguish them based on their appearance. Although these burly creatures have human body shapes, their strength, agility, and even the weapons they use are not comparable to those of ordinary humans!

Even if they were superpowers or special forces, Edward wouldn't dare to risk his life on the fact that they were reinforcements!

Running quickly in the jungle, several resistance soldiers from before were waiting. They waved their hands to indicate the direction. They immediately got into the dense jungle and ran into the distance in large strides, not caring about escaping.

Always hide your body, because the further away they are from here, the safer their lives will be!

"Hey, is this how you treat your savior?"

A soft whisper echoed around Edward, as if it was a synthesized sound of ideas, but it also had a unique intonation. But the language it spoke was English, which Edward was almost extremely familiar with!

"Who is it?!" Edward suddenly stopped and looked around with wide eyes, only to find that except for Quest and others around him, there were also the omnipresent big trees and dense bushes, but there was nothing that could speak to him.

Humans, or humanoids. He turned around and looked around. He knew that there were definitely people around here!

In the science fiction blockbusters of his previous life, there were countless races or superpowers that could become invisible!

"Oh, who am I?"

The voice appeared on Edward's left side, as if speaking in his ear. When he looked back, he found that except for the trees and bushes, there was no living thing. But the voice came to the right side and whispered to him:

"Of course, I am also a human being. Well, you don't have to be afraid or surprised. If you get to some high-level level of the Earth Federation Army, SHIELD will explain our identity to you."

"Actually, we have met before, it's just that you don't know."

Edward looked to the right, and suddenly a burst of electricity flashed slightly a few steps away. With a sense of illusion in the space, a majestic and burly warrior wearing a ferocious mask appeared there, with two red eyes under the mask.

Just looking at him, the deep voice continued: "A few days ago, in a certain forest, we were actually only this close."

"Predator?!" Looking at the familiar equipment and the obvious mark on the mask, memories came to his mind instantly, making Edward frown slightly. A few days ago, he did feel some kind of peeping, even...

He was close at hand, and although he vigilantly set up several traps and alarms, nothing was triggered.

But now, the answer has been found - Predator!

How could a group of creatures whose purpose is to prey on the weak and the law of the jungle not be able to discover those simple little traps?!

However, although the Predator can imitate human language, it is only a means of hunting humans. They will not kill the elderly, children or seriously ill patients, but they will slaughter strong adult warriors like Edward and Quest.

Under the current circumstances, it would be fine not to kill Edward and others, but how could he be saved? You must know that in the impression of the previous life, the Predators were born hunters, or they were a fanatical race for fighting!

"Oh? You also know the Predator?"

It was obvious that the Predator was only slightly surprised, but did not suspect anything because of it. SHIELD in the real world knew many races, even mechanical beings that were weirder than the Predator, Cybertron

Stars can register and form alliances. As the Federation Army under S.H.I.E.L.D., humanoid beings such as the Predator can certainly understand some.

The Predator gently raised his hand, and the lubricating oil used only on certain robots slowly dripped down the three sharp blades extending from his wrist. After shaking it hard a few times, he slowly retracted the sharp wrist blades.

, he looked at Edward and let out a deep laugh: "I think it's better for you not to continue escaping. If you stay with us, at least you'll still be safe." As he said that, he looked at the scene not far away and it was already coming to an end.

battle, he said disdainfully: "The lowest model of NS robot, I really missed it back then!"

"Hey, sir! Are you okay?!"

Kratos and Levski watched quietly, especially when a strange figure suddenly appeared next to Edward. Their first reaction was to take out a pistol and shoot, but the burly figure did not launch an attack. The two of them shot into the black hole.

The muzzle of his gun sank, and he slowly approached not far away, watching the Predator warily.

"Well, it's okay, oh, I mean it's okay." Edward forced a smile, waved his hands to the two of them, looked at the Predator, bowed his head slightly and thanked: "Although I don't know your name, but still

Thank you very much…”

"My name? Of course, my name is Ceci."

The Predator glanced at Edward, chuckled a few times, and gently reached out and patted Edward's shoulder, which made the two people not far away excited. He glanced casually, shook his head slightly and said, "Hey

"Gentlemen, it's best not to get excited." But he didn't make any unnecessary moves. He was obviously not afraid of such a small-caliber rifle.

"Put away your weapons!"

Edward stretched out his hand to signal Kratos and Levski, telling them not to make any obviously hostile moves. You know, even a firepower-enhanced platoon in this primitive forest, and a natural hunter, the Predator who loves to hunt most.

If you fight in battle, you will only be tortured to death!

"Although I am a Predator, it is just a profession."

The predator named Chesi smiled and looked at the red scenery around him through the infrared scanner on his mask. He raised his left hand and opened a microcomputer with an obviously strange style. He clicked a few times and clicked on the right

A cylindrical object on the shoulder immediately emitted a burst of blue electricity. As his finger clicked on the computer, a small plasma ball burst out and hit a big tree a few meters away.

, the electric current roared out, setting the entire tree on fire.

With the strong firelight, the surrounding resistance soldiers also gathered around. Chesi shrugged and said with a smile: "And you and I are actually no different..." As he said that, he clasped his hands on the mask and followed a few times.

With a rapid blast of air, the mask was taken off, and what was revealed was an ordinary American face.

"My race is human, and my planet is the earth."

He showed his brilliant white teeth, and without the mask, his voice also revealed a clear and clear flavor: "But my profession is a foreign warrior." He paused, and he seemed to be no older than that.

At the age of twenty-seven or eight, he looked at Edward and said with a smile: "It's like the French Foreign Legion in Europe when the United States still existed."

"Foreign Predator?!" Edward squinted slightly, looked at the face that was obviously human, and showed a wry smile. On the battlefield not far away, six figures also walked out of the darkness, wearing the same equipment as Ceci, but

The words they spoke were also in English: "Yes, we have gone through the test of the Predator and become foreign humans." As they said that, they also took off the masks on their faces, revealing human faces: "You

If you understand the world better, you will understand more in the future."

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