I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 121. Comfortable

"Number 0" used a red scarf to cover the lower part of its face, revealing only its deep blue pupils.

After a slight delay, it resumed executing its master’s murderous commands.

Meanwhile, the special forces, having suffered heavy casualties, regrouped under Sergeant Alba’s command.

"Get ready! The robot is coming!"

With the surveillance gone, using the "Corner Shooter," they detected Number 0’s figure ahead of time and prepared their defensive firepower network.

Alba, holding a "Barrett" Anti-Material Sniper Rifle, aimed at the stair corner.

This gun’s primary targets were armored vehicles and airplanes, not to mention it was loaded with armor-piercing incendiary bombs.

Confident in his shooting skills, Alba was sure he could kill the "robot"!

He thought "Number 0" was a new type of robot developed by some company, encouraging his teammates at this moment,

"Don’t be afraid; it’s just a pile of scrap metal. We also have aluminum thermite hand grenades!"

Along with his words, three special police officers displayed three cylindrical hand grenades.

These grenades, upon hitting the target, could instantly release sparks at 2000 degrees Celsius, burning through 50 millimeters of steel plate!

Thanks to the drug lord with an armored vehicle, they had such equipment in the armory.

The corrupt special police held their breath, just waiting for the target to appear around the corner.

In a few seconds, the opponent arrived as expected...

"Number 0", not being human, had a unique way of sensing life and knew there were enemies behind the corner.

Just one step away from rounding the corner, "Number 0" suddenly exerted force in its legs and leaped to hang upside down from the ceiling, using all fours to scuttle past.

Everyone was absolutely unprepared for this, and Alba was shocked. He quickly turned the muzzle to lock onto the target.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, "Number 0" exerted force in its limbs and performed two consecutive "wall-rebound jumps" in the corridor, turning into a black shadow that charged into the crowd.

Fingers forged from hard alloy easily pierced through flesh and bones.

Gushes of blood plasma burst out in the crowd, even splashing onto the ceiling.

The special police wanted to fire but found it easy to accidentally shoot their own.

Only Alba, without any hesitation, pulled the trigger, a .50 caliber bullet blowing through one of his subordinates and aimed at "Number 0".

But "Number 0", already lying low on the ground, scuttled forward like a gecko using its limbs.

Alba, eyes wide with fury and before he could pull the trigger a second time, found the monster face to face with him!

He could even see those icy, ghostly deep blue pupils!

At that moment, Alba was certain—this being with a metallic body... was definitely not a robot!

"Monster..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the hard alloy fingers had penetrated his skull.

"Number 0" casually picked up the Barrett and pulled the trigger at the special police.

In a series of dull, heavy sounds, one corrupt officer after another was blasted open with large holes and killed instantly.

Someone tried firing back in rage, but apart from producing a streak of sparks, the small caliber bullets did absolutely no harm to the body made of hard alloy.

Unsure who ran first, the morale of the corrupt police collapsed, and they scrambled to escape.

But how could they outrun the "Terminator", which could burst speeds over 60 kilometers per hour? They could only be penetrated one by one by the metal palm.

And then, Lu Li walked into the building, not too fast or too slow.

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"Such high efficiency."

The ground was littered with bodies everywhere, blood plasma sprayed all around.

Lu Li casually employed the "Soul Stealing" Divine Skills, accumulating Divine Souls, and he was quite at ease.

The sound of gunfire became sparser, soon nearing a stop.

Numerous footsteps followed, with seven or eight SWAT members rushing frantically downstairs.

After all, "Number 0" was just one person, and it was inevitable that some enemies would escape.

Upon seeing Lu Li, these people raised their guns to fire without a second word.

Lu Li waved his hand, and an invisible mighty force instantly slammed them against the wall, breaking dozens of bones.

"Number 0" pursued as well, completely ignoring the cries on the ground, and stabbed the fleeing enemies one by one with his knife-like fingers.

These were the last enemies; the task of clearing out the SWAT team was thus completed.

Lu Li watched the whole scene unfold, very satisfied with the Terminator’s combat effectiveness, and he grew even fonder of this comfort.

Just by snapping his fingers, others would do the work for him; this was the driving force for accumulating wealth and advancing technology.

Next, all that was left was to loot the spoils of war before leaving.

Using the Heavenly Eye, Lu Li spotted a hidden compartment, presumably containing some valuables.

He sent a message to the mayor’s lady saying "Mission accomplished," then headed to the hall where the SWAT had divided their money.

He glanced at the statue of the Feathered Snake God, especially the "Pinecone Crown" on its head, marveling at how the ancients knew about the magic of the pineal gland thousands of years ago.

The secret room was right beneath this statue.

Lu Li slightly lifted his chin, and "Number 0" stepped forward to move the statue and used his hard alloy fingers to grip the floor.

With a strong effort and a crack, he broke open the ground, revealing a coffin-like secret space containing two large travel backpacks.

"Number 0" lifted one and peeked inside; indeed, it was packed with dollars.

"$5 million, not bad."

The primary purpose of this trip was to test the combat capabilities of the Terminator; any additional gains were a pleasant surprise, and naturally, Lu Li was satisfied.

He got into the car with "Number 0" and drove towards home.

Lu Li rolled down the car window, looking out at the bleak and desolate night landscape, the bare hillocks swallowed by the sunset.

"Number 0"’s driving was very steady; Lu Li took out his phone and transferred $1 million to Academician Liu Jiang.

It was agreed upon beforehand, and the other’s party work was indeed worth the price.

Soon after, Academician Liu Jiang received the money and immediately made a call.

Lu Li answered with a smile, "They say there’s no unworthy scholar under a renowned name, and I am very satisfied with the Terminator crafted by Academician Liu."

The other party also replied with a laugh,

"I didn’t hold back this time—I used everything I had: the harmonic gear, the spherical gears joints... all my family jewels."

"I saw that..."

A 400-pound object walking without making a sound is truly astonishing.

Having exchanged a few words, Lu Li from the Practice Faction managed to converse with the academician.

"Pleasant cooperation, but I’d like to custom order a few more Terminators, how much would that cost?"

"The production contact information is yours; the cost is 80,000 Yuan."

"Alright, got it. Let’s keep in touch."

After hanging up, the villa was already in sight.

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"Number 0" parked the car smoothly in the garage and then squeezed into a corner of the wall, motionless.

There was no servant more comfortable and fitting than this.

Moreover, he had used only half of the previously injected Spirit, which was an acceptable expenditure.

At that moment, three women stood at the entrance of the mansion, welcoming him.

Aurora, looking puzzled, asked, "Back so soon? Did you just go out for a drive?"

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