With all his strength, Zhao Guo'an finally managed to block Thomson's chanical arm with an iron pot, just before it struck Xiao Feng.
"Huff... huff... huff..."
Zhao Guo'an was panting heavily, with faint white steam rising from his hair, and his arms holding the iron pot were exceedingly sore. Had the little girl seen this, she would probably have mocked and reprimanded him once more.
"Clang!"
The chanical arm instantly punched a large hole through the iron pot, shaking Zhao Guo'an's hands apart as he cried out in pain and fell to the roadside.
But in that instant of obstruction, with a "snap!" the chain and the iron claw dropped to the ground, and Thomson was left with only a swinging chain in one hand.
"You dare to destroy my scientific achievent?" Thomson said in disbelief, grinding his jagged steel teeth, seemingly at the peak of anger.
Xiao Feng strode up to Thomson and punched him in the face: "Scientific achievent, my ass. You deck yourself in scrap tal and still have the gall to talk science. Die!"
After saying that, he threw another punch.
"Aahhh!"
A scream, so unhumanly shrill, erupted from Thomson's mouth, and blood, mixed with so pale yellow and white fluids, flowed from one of his eyes, looking utterly grotesque.
Whether he would be permanently blind was uncertain, but he was surely blinded for the ti being.
Xiao Feng seized the opportunity and aid for Thomson's other eye.
However, before he could swing, Thomson pressed sothing at his waist, and with a "boom," his figure retreated three zhangs away, creating a safe distance.
"Keep laughing, why aren't you?" Xiao Feng felt so of his frustration dissipate, and while helping Zhao Guo'an up, he sneered.
"Old Xiao, my phone won't turn on. Judging by the ti, reinforcents should be arriving soon," Zhao Guo'an said, enduring the pain, as his hands were still numb.
Xiao Feng nodded to show he understood, then picked up a dagger and charged at Thomson.
Having suffered once, Thomson couldn't let Xiao Feng get close again. He imdiately retreated several ters, sat on the ground, and, with his two legs and the remaining chanical arm, ford a dense attack network to block Xiao Feng's steps.
For a while, the sound of tal clashing kept ringing. Thomson was like a tentacled monster, launching indefatigable attacks at Xiao Feng from a distance.
Humans can't compare to machines; no issues arise in the short term, but over ti, weaknesses appear.
Thomson seized an opening as Xiao Feng changed tactics, and a chanical leg struck his chest.
"Bang!"
Xiao Feng felt like he'd been hit by a sledgehamr, tasted sweetness in his throat, and spat out a mouthful of blood, once again falling to the ground.
This ti, Thomson didn't pause to taunt; he directed an iron claw at Xiao Feng, attacking head-on.
Xiao Feng stomped, sliding a distance across the ground by sheer force.
"Rip!"
His coat was torn, and his face was covered with blood spots, making him look extrely battered.
Of course, Thomson didn't look much better, with blood still seeping from his eye socket, making him appear even more grotesque combined with his jagged teeth.
"Yanhuang, see you in the next life!"
After a cold chanical voice spoke, Thomson's limbs flew out simultaneously, sealing off all of Xiao Feng's escape routes, determined to finish him off.
Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and kicked Zhao Guo'an, who was trying to help him, sending him flying. anwhile, he had no chance to dodge. This blow would surely leave him severely injured and out of the fight.
If he couldn't withstand it...
Just then, a girl's shout interrupted Xiao Feng's thoughts.
"Stop!"
The voice clearly carried an irrepressible anger.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing the female voice, Thomson really stopped attacking. It wasn't that he didn't want to kill Xiao Feng, but he had a near-instinctive obedience to the voice, not yet fully broken.
Based on this, the identity of the voice's owner was almost obvious...
The next mont, footsteps as dense as a rainstorm sounded, and Fujiwara Keiaki pushed Su Yuzhuo over, accompanied by the little girl, Lu Yao, and Lin Zhiyan.
The group ca mightily, their faces solemn and murderous, making one feel their formidable presence at a glance!
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The chanical limbs fell to the ground, and Thomson, looking at Su Yuzhuo in the wheelchair, cautiously confird: "Are you... Big Sister?"
During Su Yuzhuo's leadership of the Devil's Concentration Camp, only Xiao Feng had seen her true appearance; everyone else recognized her by voice and attire, so Thomson wasn't sure if the person in the wheelchair was his forr Big Sister.
Su Yuzhuo didn't bother answering him, instead looking worriedly at Xiao Feng while her gaze grew colder.
At this mont, Lu Yao couldn't help but express surprise: "Thomson?"
If asked who she detested most in the Devil's Concentration Camp, "Tech Madman" Thomson would definitely top the list, not only because of his cruel thods but also due to his nearly insane and inhumane thinking.
"You know him?" the little girl supporting Xiao Feng asked.
"Now's not the ti to talk; I'll explain later," Lu Yao said firmly.
Just then, Su Yuzhuo spoke from the wheelchair: "Thomson, you must die!"
Thomson retorted angrily: "Do you think you still have the right to tell to die? If it weren't for your interference, my scientific achievents would have long surpassed their current level. Actually, you're the one who should die!"
Su Yuzhuo dismissed his words, reaching into her pocket.
However, before she could pull out anything, she was stopped by Xiao Feng: "I must kill him with my own hands!"
Su Yuzhuo looked up at Xiao Feng, ragged and blood-covered, her brows furrowed: "Are you sure?"
Xiao Feng nodded firmly. After being mocked and suffering such a setback from his opponent, if he didn't take revenge personally, he felt he might suffocate from the frustration.
More importantly, since when did he need a woman to save the day?
It's worth noting that this thought was quite chauvinistic, but Xiao Feng never denied being such a person.
"I'll dismantle the pile of scrap tal on you, piece by piece," Xiao Feng said indifferently, as if declaring sothing effortless for him.
"Heh, let see..."
Before Thomson finished his rebuttal, he saw Xiao Feng throw the dagger at him like a dart.
Unfazed, Thomson raised his chanical arm to block it, not considering it a deadly threat.
However, just as Thomson raised his hand, Xiao Feng suddenly lunged at the chanical leg on the ground, stomping on the chain and pulling with all his might.
"Snap!"
By the ti Thomson realized, his chanical leg had been forcibly torn off, and Xiao Feng held it aloft, shaking it like a trophy.
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