By the time Clayton sensed the mortal danger and realized the Shi Li before him was a superior fighter, it was already too late. With a look of utter disbelief, he tried to flee, only to find he no longer had the chance.
His body was shutting down fast, and the adrenaline rush was no longer enough to power his escape.
His body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, falling into a pool of his own blood.
Before this, Clayton had been primarily in charge of robot maintenance. He'd always been confident in his physical strength and was quite daring.
He had never imagined he would be taken down by a female.
Even as he lay on the ground, his eyes were still filled with disbelief.
With Clayton's fall, the area grew quiet.
Their leader was gone. Was there any reason for his grunts to keep fighting to the death?
They knew they were no match for Shi Li's group in terms of strength, nor could they compare in terms of resources.
