He never expected that the gene warriors he painstakingly trained would be blown up with just two punches from the opponent!
To be precise, it was just one punch. When that young man threw a punch, half of his body was gone. It was truly a hit in mid-air.
Hill's face was extremely ashen. These gene warriors were cultivated with a great deal of manpower and resources, and the funds spent on genetic technology alone were in the billions of US Dollars!
Moreover, this group was the top echelon. They had previously completed several extremely difficult tasks flawlessly, and each of them could directly crush those so-called martial arts masters.
But why were they blown up by this person in just one punch?
Benedict's expression was also extremely grave. He no longer had his previous relaxed demeanor as he stared at the image coming from Skynet.
"Could this guy be stronger than gene warriors? That's impossible, right?"
