Chapter 247 Terminator Training (Part 2)
While Soshiyan and Savita were wrestling with each other, two other people entered the training ground.
One is Technical Sergeant Rogris. He is holding an instrument in his hand to record the status of the Terminator during combat and provide data for subsequent adjustments.
The other is Ustad, who was summoned here by Thor.
"Chapter Leader..."
Seeing that his chapter leader was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back, Ustad was surprised. Although he heard that a "veteran" had come to the chapter, he did not think that the other party could surpass Solo. Er's strength, but looking at it now -
Sweat dripped from Soshiyang's face, the lightning triggered by the collision of the sword and the halberd pierced his eyes, and the peripheral light in his field of vision was dazzling.
"It's not my intention to call these kids here. I don't want to embarrass you."
Sevita suddenly spoke, his breathing rising and falling slightly due to the struggle.
Only at this moment did Soshyan notice someone else coming in, and he glanced at them immediately.
At this moment, Savita noticed his distraction and immediately swung his halberd and stabbed at Soshyan's lower body.
“Yeah——”
Soshiyang, who realized that he was distracted, whispered, turned sideways to avoid the blow, and then swung his sword.
Gray marrow was also rushing through his veins at this moment.
The blade of the sword hit the head of the halberd, and he barely blocked it at the last moment.
Despite Soshyan's use of Gray Marrow, Sevatar gradually gained the upper hand.
The Terminator Armor has strengthened his physical strength and is far greater than the current Soshiyan. The young Chapter Leader must hold the Holy Sword with both hands. Only in this way can he catch the opponent's huge armor. The blessed blow.
“Don’t just get beaten.”
Savitar said, their weapons rubbing against each other and scattering a string of sparks on the deck.
"You have to learn to observe when I move and when I attack. Fighting with a Terminator is like playing chess. Every body movement must be carefully planned."
Soshyan responded with a thrust of his sword, but before he could raise his hand, Sevita's halberd swept over from the right, and he had to defend again.
"Then."
Suddenly, Sevatar took another step back, raising his halberd in a ready posture.
“Don’t rely too much on the brute force that the Terminator gives you. You have to borrow strength, not use force.”
These two words contain countless subtle differences. It was difficult to fully understand. Soshyan could only concentrate completely and observe every subtle move of the other party.
In the blink of an eye, the halberd fell down, like a waterfall falling from a mountain stream, majestic and extremely natural.
With a bang, Soshyan felt his arms numb, and his sword was knocked to the ground.
"You come to attack."
Nodding silently, Soshyan picked up the sword from the ground, while Sevita assumed a completely defensive posture.
In the space between heartbeats, as their weapons clashed with another low groan, Soshyan stopped using Gray Marrow.
This made his movements much slower than before.
"The Terminator's defense is not absolute. There are many things in this universe that can disembowel it. You still have to distinguish which attacks can be resisted and which attacks must be dodged."
Sai Vita's defensive movements became more rudimentary, and instead of using a halberd, he used his arms to reach Soshyan's blade.
"For example, you don't need to care too much about this kind of weak chopping."
Soshiyang's teeth were clenched and there was a dull pain, and he also heard Thor's voice coming from the distance. Faint laughter.
The next three attacks rained down on Sevatar's halberd, and the sparks sparked back into his face.
But Soshyan remained silent.
“Continue.”
He strode forward with swords in both hands and responded with a heavy chop to the head, while Sevatar easily blocked the opponent's attack head-on, but others could also Hear the servo engines in his pauldrons and vambraces whine as they resist Soshyan's power. The Prince of Crows smiled when Soshyan withdrew his weapon, and then blocked several rounds of attacks from the opponent, returning Soshyan's toothy smile each time.
"To be honest, I was reluctant when Sol asked me to do this job. It's not that I am stingy, but that you are not qualified to control such a weapon."
Soshiyang is not without pride, This is true for any warrior.
He could accept his defeat and endure the humiliation, but Sevatar's taunts made his blood boil.
The young Chapter Master met the eyes of the rebellious man from ten thousand years ago, and Sevatar saw the burning anger in it.
Then Soshyan's attacks became less and less rehearsed - the swings became faster and the blows became heavier.
"That's something to say."
Savitar slowly and gradually retreated, simply blocking and parrying, and no longer fighting back.
Soshyan thought he was gaining an advantage, but the other party kept laughing, with a hint of temptation.
This made him rush forward desperately, his shoulder slammed into the chest of the Terminator armor, and then the long sword stabbed upward diagonally.
If successful, then——
"Ha."
The hilt of the halberd swung away Soshiyang's sword like a flowing cloud. At the same time, Savita also grabbed Soshiyang's throat with his bare hands with the same smoothness, and in the Terminator armor The opponent was lifted up with the roar of hydraulic joints.
Soshyan's boots left the deck, he couldn't breathe and could only struggle.
"You are not a good student, you are reckless and irritable."
The ceramic steel on Sevita's gauntlet gradually tightened around Soshyan's neck, and the other two warriors Upon seeing this, he immediately wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Thor.
He didn't say anything, just shook his head, signaling the two of them not to be nervous.
“Still likes to be clever.”
Suddenly, Sevita let go of his hand, Soshyan’s boots finally hit the ground, and he fell to the ground.
“But it’s not hopeless yet.”
Soshyan looked up at him, slowly allowing his squeezed throat to breathe again, unable to speak for a while.
"Get up."
Although his words were still very cold, Sevatar stretched out his hand towards him.
Soshiyang held the opponent's arm, and then stood up with the help of his strength, but the hard fight just now still had some impact, and he shook twice before he stood firm.
“You have two things that are worthy of praise. First, you are bold enough. Although sometimes it may become reckless, a reckless warrior is better than a coward. Second, you are very adaptable. Although there are It seems clumsy at times, but at least you are changing."
Savita raised his head and shouted at Rodrith, who was not far away:
"Idiot, have the data been recorded?"
"Ah, uh... it has been recorded!"
"Don't forget what I told you!"
>"Well, I'm already doing it."
"What did you ask Rogris to do?"
Soshyan finally spoke, although his voice was still very hoarse.
“A set of training equipment. If you wear the Terminator directly now, the bones will be easily broken by some idiots, so you have to use simple equipment for training first.”
After speaking, Sevatar put the halberd on his shoulder.
"Okay, that's it for today. I'm done. I'll continue tomorrow."
(End of this chapter)