Miss F's timely arrival finally gave Zhang Heng a chance to catch his breath.
He stopped, caught the item she tossed over, and ripped away the oilcloth, revealing Hidden Sheath beneath.
Before setting out for the third level, Zhang Heng had asked Miss F to look after the props he could not conveniently carry. When they met up this time, he had asked Miss F in advance to bring Hidden Sheath with her. That was also why Zhang Heng had insisted on moving closer to Miss F despite the considerable risk earlier.
Because this blade was his true trump card for challenging the Hunter VI type robot.
Qiu Ming did not know whether it was an illusion, but the moment Zhang Heng gripped Hidden Sheath, his entire presence changed. All his previous bedraggled weakness vanished, replaced by an overwhelming and invincible aura.
For a moment, Qiu Ming was even dazed, feeling that the positions of prey and hunter had reversed.
But that was not the only thing that surprised him. The woman with the mechanical prosthetic limb was actually evenly matched with that Hunter VI type robot.
Though it lasted less than ten seconds, the two sides had indeed been evenly matched during those ten seconds.
Whether in strength or speed, Miss F's mechanical prosthetic limb had not lost to her opponent.
However, because the Hunter VI type robot had too many weapons all over its body, Miss F had not found any good opportunities to attack. She had only left two sword marks on the robot's lower legs.
Her alloy sword was already hard enough, yet when it struck the robot before her, it could only leave shallow dents. Before long, those dents disappeared.
It was also Miss F's first time seeing metal with self-healing capabilities, and her expression