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Blazing bullets rained down, and a cold glint flashed in the tyrant's eyes as he used the surrounding environment to his advantage.
【Boom! 】
The tyrant smashed a concrete pillar beside him with a single punch, grabbed a broken piece of cement and used it as a shield, enduring the impact of the bullets, as he approached the [T-100 Talking Tom Tank] step by step.
It's using cover! This bastard actually has some intelligence!
Chris exclaimed in shock. He had thought the Tyrant was just a mindless killing machine, but reality had proven him wrong.
Bullets struck the concrete, sending debris flying, but the tyrant continued his advance, grabbing large pieces of debris from lab benches, metal cabinets, and even the ceiling as shields.
[Rat-a-tat-tat!] The Gatling gun roared incessantly, but its effectiveness was waning.
This can't go on like this!
Nami squinted her eyes
It's closing the distance! Once they get close...
Jill and Saeko Busujima kept firing and moving, trying to distract the tyrant, but he completely ignored them, his eyes only on the [T-100 Tomcat Tank].
boom!
Another massive concrete block was lifted by the tyrant to deflect the hail of bullets.
three meters.
Two and a half meters.
The tyrant keeps advancing.
The T-100 Talking Tom vehicle appears to be in trouble, as the Tyrant closes in to within 1 meter.
At this critical moment, the T-100 Talking Tom vehicle did something that left everyone present speechless.
The Gatling gun suddenly stopped firing.
The RPG transmitter quietly closed.
Then—that massive metal body leaped off the tracks!
What the heck?! Transformers?!
Barry exclaimed.
The cat-head part of the tank deformed and unfolded, the tracks retracted, and the overall outline quickly reorganized, transforming into the form of a humanoid robot! The transformation process was incredibly smooth, like a dance performed in one go.
After transforming, the T-100 Talking Tom vehicle rests its right hand on its waist, gripping a seemingly ordinary metal handle.
The tyrant was also stunned, a hint of confusion flashing in his emotionless eyes.
But this confusion lasted only a fraction of a second.
The tyrant roared, and its enormous claws lunged at the chariot!
【Om—】
A blinding blue beam of light extended from the metal handle in the T-100 Talking Tom vehicle's hand, forming a lightsaber about one meter long!
There were no fancy moves.
There was no warning.
Just as the tyrant's claws were about to touch the chariot—
The T-100 Talking Tom vehicle wielded its lightsaber with lightning speed, drawing a perfect arc!
The blue beam sliced through the tyrant's neck as easily as cutting through butter.
The tyrant's actions came to an abrupt halt.
A moment of stillness.
Two seconds of stillness.
Then, the tyrant's head slowly slid off his neck, the cut as smooth as a mirror.
The enormous head slammed to the ground with a dull thud, rolled a few times, and finally came to rest at Chris's feet.
The tyrant's headless body remained in an attacking posture for a few seconds before crashing to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The research room was deathly silent, with only the piercing sound of the alarm.
Everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence.
Chris and Barry stared wide-eyed, speechless for a long time. As elite members of STARS, they had seen all kinds of weapons and encountered bio-monsters along the way, but this scene was completely beyond their comprehension.
That was... a lightsaber? Like the ones from Star Wars?
Barry stammered.
Chris was speechless, staring blankly at the tyrant's head on the ground and the T-100 Talking Tom vehicle in robot form not far away, still wielding a blue lightsaber.
Saeko Busujima's grip on the sword loosened slightly, a complex light flickering in her eyes. This cutting power... was even sharper than her Nichirin Blade. That was no ordinary weapon.
Jill whispered:
I knew it... Zhou Ye's toys weren't ordinary things.
Nami seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and simply clapped her hands lightly, as if she had just watched a wonderful performance.
Alright, the threat is gone.
She turned to Chris and Barry,
Are you two even able to walk? We need to get out of here as soon as possible. The mansion's self-destruct mechanism has been activated.
The T-100 Talking Tom Chariot put away its lightsaber, and its mechanical body began to transform, returning to its chariot form. Its cat-like electronic eyes flashed a few times, emitting a mechanical sound similar to satisfaction.
Chris finally snapped out of his daze, glanced at Jill, then at Nami and Saeko Busujima, and finally looked away from the T-100 Talking Tom Tank, which had transformed back into its tank form and was emitting a slight hum. He swallowed, his throat a little dry and hoarse.
"Jill... your... friends?" He chose his words carefully, pointing to Nami and Saeko Busujima, then subtly tilting his head towards the [T-100 Talking Tom Tank].
"I mean...they, and this one..."
He truly didn't know how to describe what he had just witnessed. Transformation? Lightsaber? Owl-shaped vehicle? This combination was too outrageous.
Jill wore a complex, bitter smile, a mixture of exhaustion from surviving a disaster and an indescribable sense of absurdity.
"friend?"
She repeated it, as if she herself was confirming the meaning of the word.
"Chris, if I told you... we only met here in this mansion today, just a few hours ago, and we almost got into a fight... would you believe me?"
She paused for a moment, her gaze drifting to the now quiet [T-100 Talking Tom vehicle].
"To be honest, I'm still a little dazed. It feels like a dream."
Chris looked at her silently, then at the tyrant's head, its cut smooth, which had rolled to his feet, and the massive, headless corpse not far away. The piercing alarm still echoed in the lab, and the flashing red lights reflected on his face, which was covered in gunpowder and sweat.
He took a deep breath, as if trying to calm his wildly beating heart, and then nodded with unusual seriousness.
"I believe."
His voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally firm.
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"I have complete faith in it."
Chris added, his tone carrying a sense of calm and relief that followed extreme shock, "To be able to produce something like this..."
He pointed to the T-100 Talking Tom vehicle, "It can cut that monster's head off like it's tofu... Jill, you could tell me they came in an alien spaceship and I'd believe you."
Barry, standing next to him, steadied himself against the wall, panting heavily, his face showing both shock and a strange excitement.
"Yes! That's right! That was definitely a lightsaber! Exactly like the one in the movies!"
He gestured.
"I thought that thing was special effects! And this cat cart... it really transformed just now! My God! Have we stumbled into some weird sci-fi movie set?"
Nami crossed her arms, listening to their conversation with great interest, a faint smile playing on her lips. Saeko Busujima, on the other hand, remained vigilant, her gaze sweeping over Chris and Barry as if assessing their condition.
The T-100 Talking Tom vehicle's electronic eye flashed red and emitted a low mechanical hum, as if in response to Barry's words.
"Alright, two heroes of STARS." Nami's clear voice interrupted their exclamation. "Your comments time is over. Didn't you hear the announcement? This place is about to become a pile of scrap metal, along with us."
Jill snapped back to reality, her expression turning serious:
"Nami's right! Chris! Barry! How are you? Can you still walk? We have to get out of here immediately!"
Chris immediately straightened up and picked up the rifle from the ground:
"no problem!"
Barry also dusted himself off:
"We're ready to set off anytime! We'll follow you... and go with you!"
Chapter 37 Chris: Jill, your friend is awesome.
Everything that happened in the research room was clearly presented to Zhou Ye through the shared vision of the [T-100 Talking Tom Tank].
He sat on the makeshift "chair" made of the T-101 Venom Hanged Man, watching Chris and Barry's horrified expressions on the screen, and Jill's complicated, bitter smile.
"friend?"
Zhou Ye repeated Jill's words, a smile curving his lips.
"You only encountered this today? You almost got into a fight?"
"I believe it, I believe it so much."
Zhou Ye tapped his knee unconsciously with his fingers.
"STARS' elites are definitely not fools."
"They've brought out lightsabers and seen the transformation. If this can still be explained by coincidence or Umbrella's new weapon, then they're not Chris and Barry."