Fatal Shot

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Phoenix’s fiery alloy sword descended on the Earth Manipulator and emptied the remaining 1,000+ HP left after the Caucasian woman slapped and sent the Earth Manipulator slamming into the wall.

“Pa!”

“-1455!”

Phoenix had an odd look on her face the whole time because the Caucasian woman’s attitude gave her the feeling that the woman was crazy. She even hit the people from her team.

At the same time, Phoenix also seemed expectant, since the woman attacked the Manipulator from long-range. For a melee profession like the warrior, it had significant meaning.

The age of the Force was definitely where the warrior profession would experience an unprecedented evolution.

“Based on what we discussed earlier, leave this woman to me. The rest of you, hurry up and get that little girl out of here.” Aida said, as her expression did not change much.

She stood there in her dark red tight leather suit. Both her hands holding the two black and oversized revolvers aimed at the Caucasian woman while she shouted to Feng Luo and the other two.

“Alright!” Phoenix and Onishi quickly turned around and ran inside after exchanging glances with Feng Luo.

“You don’t need my help?” Feng Luo asked Aida.

He knew that Aida was incredibly strong. However, the strength that the Caucasian woman displayed just now was a little too insane.

As a Special Agent, Aida, though she was probably not purely a gunner in terms of her profession, might not be able to beat the Caucasian woman who wore a pair of knuckle dusters as weapons in an environment like this since she constantly used guns to fight.

“No need. It’s been a while since I’ve moved around. It’s rare to encounter someone who has piqued my interest today.” Aida stared at the Caucasian woman while shaking her head.

“Alright then.” Feng Luo hesitated even after hearing her speak. Both of his arms had fully recovered, and he turned around and headed towards the room Sulli was confined in, which was obtained by Digital Cat’s hacking.

The tunnel had a bend, and at the time, Onishi and Phoenix had reached it.

“Careful!” When Feng Luo started running, Phoenix’s exclamation came from within.

“Do you think that I’m the only one here?” The Caucasian woman stood still, she did not try to stop Feng Luo from joining the fight. Instead, she only laughed after hearing Phoenix’s shout. Ridicule and insult were mixed in her laughter and words.

“Boom!”

By the time Feng Luo reached the bend, a human figure crashed into the tunnel wall right across him like a sandbag.

Onishi’s body struck and bounced off the wall before falling in front of Feng Luo. He quickly jumped up and got back on his feet, extending his arms into his tactical vest and pulled out a syringe before injecting the content of the syringe into his neck. At the same time, he shouted to Feng Luo, “Don’t worry about me! Go and help Phoenix!”

Although he was sent flying, as the Number One Expert of North City would never die so easily.

“Alright!” Feng Luo did not say much. At that moment, he had already seen the situation inside the tunnel.

A two-meter tall NPC clad with a black military coat stood at the end of the tunnel. He was completely covered by his coat apart from his eyes and a tiny part of his face. From underneath his black coat, a gloved hand extended toward Phoenix’s fiery alloy sword which was moving towards his abdomen after using the Devastating Slash skill.

“Pa!”

“-2400!”

The alloy sword was held by the black-coat man, however, Phoenix’s Devastating Slash was already at the Expert Level, and she was currently in a drugged state. The tall black-coat NPC was still punctured in the abdomen by the alloy sword.

Halfway through the slash, the sword was held firmly by the NPC, and could not move forward another inch.

As for the big NPC wearing the black coat, after the longsword entered his body, his pupils did not shrink, which was what usually happened after someone got slashed; instead, his cold gaze made it seem like the person who was cut was not himself.

His other hand formed a fist and he heavily punched the upper chest area of Phoenix’s armor.

“Boom!”

“-4066!”

Phoenix could not help but bend her waist after getting hit by the punch, forcing her to retreat a few steps after getting hit. A damage number of over 4,000 appeared above her head.

Although the damage number was not as high as the one produced by the Caucasian lady, it still exceeded the damage that a normal warrior-type player could inflict using their bare hands.

When Phoenix was pushed back, Feng Luo noticed the eyes and the exposed skin of the oddly tall and large NPC.

Gray eyes and green veins popping out of the skin, could this be a T-virus infected being?

“How dare you target something that Mr. Wesker prioritized, you are seeking death…” From his appearance, the NPC should be infected by the T-virus; however, the guy seemed to be a bit special.

His eyes were not as blank as the zombies, but he was not as irritable as a Tyrant. Instead, he was quite calm, even speaking two sentences, albeit with a fairly hoarse voice.

“Tyrant T-100. Level 50 Commander. Normal Status. HP: 30,000…” Onishi looked solemn, already off the ground. He raised the submachine gun and held it in the air and reported the guy’s stats from his Detection skill.

Tyrant?

A layer of black fog appeared from Ghost Weep, which Feng Luo was holding. The layer of fog covered his entire right hand and made his right arm two-times larger than normal.

As Feng Luo held the Legendary Grade military knife and charged toward the person with Raging Charge activated, he said in realization, “It really is as I expected, huh…”

Feng Luo felt a sense of familiarity when he looked at the black turtleneck coat covering every inch of the person’s body. After hearing the information pertaining to the person in front of him, Feng Luo’s guesses were confirmed.

The product of the Umbrella Corporation’s biological weapons research, the Tyrant T-100.

In the game Resident Evil, the previous Tyrant T-000, and T-001 that seemed like wild beasts were not considered successful products.

For the Umbrella Corporation, the real biological weapon was not something that only had amazing combat strength, it should also have the ability to think and have combat awareness. Its intelligence should even reach the point where it could handle weapons.

As for this Tyrant T-100, it was an existence that surpassed those normal Tyrants.

“As expected, it won’t be so easy to complete this mission.” Feng Luo’s body turned into a series of afterimages. The moment the Tyrant tried to get its hands on Phoenix again, Feng Luo was already off the ground and in the air. With the help of the acceleration provided by Raging Charge, he leaped into the air and kicked the Tyrant’s chest.

“Dong!”

“-6078!”

The kick that once sent Big Pineapple flying definitely had an effect, even if the enemy target had the body of a Tyrant.

More than that, the Tyrant T-100 was much smaller in size compared to the larger Tyrant T-000. As such, it was possible that, while in the air, Feng Luo was able to kick the Tyrant’s heart.

“Boom!”

The Tyrant T-100’s large body flew backward before it slammed into the metallic wall at the end of the tunnel. A red damage number of over 6,000 appeared above its head at the same time.

The moment Feng Luo’s kick landed, the alloy sword that Phoenix was holding tightly a while ago left her hands and floated in the air.

Phoenix, who had been pushed backward several meters, grasped the opportunity, leaped into the air, caught her alloy longsword floating in the air, and used Thunder Leap Slash and slashed at the Tyrant T-100’s chest.

“Pa!”

“-3245!”

The red fiery alloy sword pierced the chest area of the Tyrant T-100 where Feng Luo’s kick landed. More than one-third of the sword entered its body, and before the Tyrant could recover, a damage number of over 3,000 appeared above the head of the Tyrant.

The combination of the two helped reduce one-third of the Tyrant T-100 in less than a second.

It seemed as if the T-100 Tyrant was weaker than the lower-level T-000 and T-001 Tyrants.

Weak? Clearly, that was impossible.

Roar!

Covered in the black overcoat, the Tyrant T-100 that only had its eyes and a little bit of skin exposed let out an angry beastly roar. Its initial cold eyes had a tinge of insanity and violence mixed while the black overcoat started to expand.

No, to be precise, it was the muscle and bones underneath the coat were extending, causing the body of the Tyrant T-100 to expand as if it was being pumped with air.

Its right arm that seemed to have doubled in size swung towards Phoenix’s body.

“Bam!”

“-5034!”

Phoenix was sent flying by his punch, spitting out blood while her body slammed into the ceiling before landing heavily on the ground beside Feng Luo.

The number that appeared above her head was over 5,000.