Chapter 1156: It Worked!

Translator: Sean88888  Editor: Elkassar1

Bloodspear’s intentions were truly vicious, but how could his impromptu actions compare with Sheyan’s meticulous plan?

The Cyclops was not a scavenger that fed on carrion. He disdained any dead corpses and would only eat the creatures he killed himself. Ronnie’s prior experience when he was pursued by the Ferocious Wolverine had proven that.

Therefore, Sheyan and Ronnie chose to play dead without the slightest hesitation.

The Arbitrator’s eyes almost burst open at the sight of this. If he had any more spears with him, he would definitely stab them into the two “corpses” to change their status from playing dead to really dead.

Unfortunately, Mr. Arbitrator’s last remaining spear was now shaking at the edge of the eye of the monster behind him. The pain and the bleeding the spear caused made sure that the monster’s aggro was firmly on the Arbitrator.

To be honest, if the Arbitrator was fully armed and well-equipped, soloing the Cyclops was not something difficult for him to do. That was because the weakness of the Cyclops was too obvious – once his eye was blinded, his abnormal strength would become useless.

With the Arbitrator’s two shoulder cannons and his spears, even if he could not make the Cyclops’ eye burst, the explosive damage should be enough to send the Cyclops into a semi-blind state. Next, he could slowly shave the Cyclops’ life away without any danger….

But now, Bloodspear was encountering the peak-condition Cyclops after fighting a fierce battle with Sheyan and being drenched in giant marmot blood! It was akin to Sheyan and the Cyclops teaming up to fight him one after another in quick succession! No matter how much of a bug the Arbitrator was, there was no way he could win, unless he was as strong as Paul the Octopus from the Pirates of the Caribbean world!

Sheyan and Ronnie were both peeping through eyes that were opened at a slit. Bloodspear was still running towards them with a distorted and crazed expression, clearly having the intention of dragging them down together. If he really did reach them, it might be a huge problem.

Fortunately, Sheyan was used to making sure he always had something hidden up his sleeve, so he was not completely out of ideas yet. About 100 meters away from them, the earth suddenly burst open, and out came a huge monster. It was Ramtas, Sheyan’s grown creature!

The loyal monster suppressed his fear of the powerful Cyclops. It roared and stooped down to launch three bristles at Bloodspear. Bloodspear did not slow down in the slightest and simply let the three bristles strike his body.

The Arbitrator had completely gone berserk. The only thought left in his mind was to rush at the two bastards who were playing dead and make sure they died with him! Everything else did not matter!

Sheyan sighed and silently played his final card – the dark gold bloodsucking leech. The leech descended from the sky! Its huge body tangled up with the Arbitrator’s, making his speed drop sharply.

Taking this opportunity, Ramtas rushed forward in a roar and clung tightly to the crazy enemy who was out of control.

With these two shackles on him, the speed which the Arbitrator took so much pride in plunged sharply. Although he was only seventy to eighty meters away from Sheyan and Ronnie, which he could normally cover in seconds, but in this moment, the distance had become an impassable ravine….

The Arbitrator had only struggled for less than three seconds before the furious Cyclops caught up with him. The Cyclops rudely kicked the dark gold leech and Ramtas away with one foot, then stretched out his huge arms out to grab the two legs of the Arbitrator and tore them apart with force! Sheyan and Ronnie finally understood how the Ferocious Wolverine from before died such a tragic death!

Even the powerful Arbitrator uttered an horrible and tragic cry under the brutal attack of the Cyclops. The Cyclops seemed to not have exerted enough strength because he only managed to tear the Predator’s crotch apart by less than 30 centimeters, but that had actually caused even more pain than killing the Predator right away. The fear it caused also went without saying.

The Cyclops was obviously really angry that he did not manage to tear the Arbitrator apart. In his anger, he flung the Arbitrator onto a rock next to him. The rock was immediately covered with the unique emerald blood of the Predators.

The Arbitrator was someone with unbelievably tenacious vitality. Even at this time, his will to live was still burning strong. After a tumble, he tried to climb back up to continue running away. However, he forgot one thing – the Cyclops was even stronger than he was in terms of long-range offence!

A giant granite rock instantly appeared in the hands of the Cyclops according to his will. He flung it fiercely at the Arbitrator!

This ordinary granite rock may not be worth mentioning at all compared to the Arbitrator’s flaming spears, but when the granite rock had a speed of 1,300 meters per second, it magically transformed into a lethal murder weapon!

The rock boomed deafeningly like howling thunder and shattered in the back of the Arbitrator who was running at high speed, sending him flying forward. The Arbitrator left a streak of blood in the air as he glided for nearly a hundred meters before landing heavily onto the ground. He did not get up after that.

The Cyclops took heavy breaths and wiped some snot that was trickling down his nose as he smirked. The gigantic, interlacing teeth the smirk revealed were all yellowish.

The Cyclops then plucked a tree from the ground and cleaned it of any branches and leaves to make a huge club for himself. He crouched down beside the Arbitrator and smashed the Predator repeatedly like he was washing clothes at the river.

Finally, the Cyclops threw the corpse of Bloodspear, which was now looking like the filling of a meat pie, into his big leather sack. He probably wanted to barbeque the Arbitrator first before he ate. It seemed that this monster did not simply stuff food into his mouth.

The Cyclops never spared Sheyan and Ronnie, who were apparently lying dead on the ground, a single glance. It seemed that the monster was very careful and would not eat dead creatures, even if they looked like they had just died. Of course, it may also be because he was a creature at the top of the food chain and did not need to worry about a lack of prey.

But after the Cyclops walked about fifty or sixty meters away with heavy steps, he suddenly turned back. The single eye that was bloodshot due to injury kept staring at Sheyan in doubt, as if the monster had sensed something wrong.

Next, the Cyclops came back and stood around cautiously for a while. He bent down and looked at the two humans more carefully. His big nostrils kept flapping, and the long grass nearby fluctuated with his breathing.

At this time, the distance between the two sides could be said to be quite close. The Cyclops’ giant eye was probably only less than a meter away from the two humans. More frightening than that was the revolting stench from the monster’s body, which was a mix of fishy smell, rotting smell, sweaty smell and other such disgusting odours.

The Cyclopes actually relied on their body odour to repel those extremely invasive bloodsucking insects and parasites. Among the Cyclopes, the more stinky a male was, the better his health (the smell is so bad it repels pests), and the more favoured he would be among the females. Therefore, this guy in front of Sheyan and Ronnie should be very popular with the ladies in the Cyclopes community. He was probably akin to a prince charming who had put on Dunhill’s 1874 limited edition cologne.

The Cyclops paced back and forth in this area for about two or three minutes before he went away again. He would occasionally scratch his hairless head with a thick, clumsy finger as if he could not quite figure something out…. After a really long time, so long that even black hyenas had appeared on the grassland, believing that the two figures lying here were indeed two corpses, did Ronnie and Sheyan get back up on their feet and chase the beasts away with little effort.

The two men exchanged glances, feeling like a lifetime had passed since they separated from each other. Sheyan went over to Ramtas to check how it was doing. It turned out that Ramtas had been killed by a nonchalant kick from the Cyclops. However, its eyes were still full of determination even unto its death; it was dutiful to its task until the last moment of its life. On the other hand, Cyborg No. 1, who was buried underground, was still alive and well. His eyes when he looked at Sheyan were now filled with awe.

Cyborg No. 1 had even more information about the things around here than Sheyan did, but Sheyan was able to use these data to plan a brutal assassination scheme while he could do nothing at all. It made him realise the gap between them.

At that moment, Ronnie suddenly cried out with great surprise and indescribable ecstasy.

“Look at the sky!”

Sheyan immediately looked up, and what he saw gave him a tremendous shock! In the dark night sky, the pair of Uplos asteroid belts were wrapped around the planet as usual, but the mothership of the Predators, which were suspended on the sky before, had already disappeared!

“Chance! This is a great chance!!” Ronnie shouted, “The mothership must have gone to chase after someone!”

“That’s right,” Sheyan nodded and said seriously.

As he said that, he suddenly pulled out his saber!

The cold glint of ‘+13 West’s’ blade flashed, chopping off the heavily-injured Ronnie’s legs!

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