Inside the office.
Less than 0.5 seconds later...
This [Level 3 Mechanical Warrior] swiftly shot out his left hand as well. His five fingers tore through the air, whipping up a fierce gust. Though he moved later, he arrived first, intercepting Xia Jinbao's claw strike down the middle. At the same time, he violently twisted his left hand, directly snapping Xia Jinbao's left arm...
Crack!
The sound of bone and flesh being twisted apart echoed through the office.
A bloody mess! Twisted fingers!
A [Level 3 Psionic Warrior] was already a superhuman existence.
Tearing apart limbs, snapping tendons and bones... those were all routine matters.
Immediately after!
"Rip!"
The [Level 3 Mechanical Warrior]'s left hand exerted force again, pulling back with a savage wrench. Accompanied by a horrifying tearing sound, he actually twisted Xia Jinbao's left arm clean off.
"Aah!"
In an instant, a pain-filled howl burst from Xia Jinbao's mouth.
As the saying went, the fingers were connected to the heart.
Xia Jinbao's left hand had first had its tendons and bones mangled, then been forcibly torn off...
That pain was enough to make Xia Jinbao howl in agony, and enough to expose this opening.
His mouth opened in a cry, and his breath scattered.
At that moment, Xia Jinbao involuntarily revealed a flaw.
If it had been an ordinary Psionic Warrior, they might have hesitated somewhat, or even shown mercy...
But Mechanical Warriors with this kind of [Mechanized Personality] possessed no human emotions. Their databases contained only the thought of completing their orders.
And so.
The [Level 3 Mechanical Warrior]'s body twisted, and his entire figure slipped into Xia Jinbao's centerline like a swimming fish.
Killing intent fully exposed!
At that moment, the [Level 3 Mechanical Warrior]'s utterly emotionless eyes met Xia Jinbao's pain-filled gaze directly. For