Fatal Shot

“Rare Skill: Throw!”

The moment the Tyrant T-100 stood up, Feng Luo, who had just stopped moving, threw Ghost Weep without any hesitation.

After the dark red military knife left his hand, with a sharp “whoosh,” the knife pierced through the air and flew towards the Tyrant T-100’s left eye as if it were an arrow that had just left the bow’s string.

Before the Tyrant T-100 could react, its remaining uninjured left eye was also crushed. The bloodied eyeball popped right out of the Tyrant’s eye socket and bounced once on the metallic wall before dropping and rolling on the ground, becoming covered in dust.

Roar!

The Tyrant T-100 roared in pain for the third time, but this time, its roar was mixed in with a tinge of panic, as it was completely blinded for the moment.

Even if it possessed incredible recovery abilities, a heavy injury status like this, where it was missing some key organs, could not be healed in just a few seconds.

More importantly, the three experienced players in front of the Tyrant would never allow it enough time to recover.

“Bang!”

“-2550!”

The Eye of the Thunder let out another bang, and a second B-grade Frost Bullet struck the Tyrant T-100’s leg. The bullet burst and spread bone-chilling gas the instant it struck, covering around half of the Tyrant’s body in white frost.

Onishi intentionally targeted the Tyrant T-100’s leg with the intent to make it difficult for the Tyrant to charge at them or retreat.

“Tsk!”

“-2450!”

Almost at the same time, Dark Phoenix, who was already beside the Tyrant T-100, swung the alloy longsword at the chest of the Tyrant T-100 again with both hands firmly gripping the hilt of the sword.

There was no such thing as an attack interval for melee normal attacks. For Expert warrior players, they could easily familiarize themselves with the principles of mechanics and create flowing combos from the momentum of their attacks, making each and every strike achieve a higher damage output.

“Bang!”

“-3766!”

With the other two attacking, Feng Luo also joined in.

Although Ghost Weep had left his hands, Feng Luo still had the Eye of the Thunder and the Tyrant Revolver. In that situation he chose the Tyrant Revolver, using the Tyrant to fight a Tyrant.

The target of Feng Luo’s first shot was not the Tyrant T-100, but at his Ghost Weep Military Knife, which was still poking out of the Tyrant’s eye.

When Feng Luo decided to throw Ghost Weep, he was aware and knew that he had to pay attention not to allow the Tyrant T-100 to obtain Ghost Weep.

Although theoretically, with the Tyrant T-100’s hands transformed into giant claws, it was quite improbable that it could still use a tiny weapon like that. Though the Ghost Weep military knife was considered long among military knives. When compared against the super large claws of the Tyrant T-100, it only seemed like a knife one used to sharpen pencils.

However, it was always better to be safe than sorry.

“Bang!”

The Tyrant Revolver’s 12.7mm caliber bullet struck the side of the Ghost Weep military knife. The powerful impact of the bullet caused the dark red military knife to fly out of the Tyrant T-100’s eye socket directly.

“Bang!”

“-2766!”

After Feng Luo fired his first shot, the sound of the Eye of the Thunder rang from behind him.

Onishi had learned a rare skill similar to the Rapid Shooting skill. Onishi’s shot interval was even faster than Feng Luo’s Advanced Level Rapid Shooting skill currently at 88% progress.

Roar!

Though the Tyrant T-100 had lost both its eyes and was blinded, it did not retreat. Instead, it opted to roar and fling its arms to attack Phoenix.

For an infected creature such as the Tyrant T-100, though its eyes were very important, completely losing its vision was not fatal since its incredibly sensitive olfactory system could still detect the location of the human.

The location that the smell of fresh blood and flesh revealed to these infected beings were just as clear as seeing them directly.

“Bang!”

“-3145!”

During the process, Feng Luo fired his second 12.7mm caliber round from his Tyrant Revolver.

The bullet hit the Tyrant’s arm, flinging it sideways, and caused it to miss Phoenix while she retreated. Instead, the Tyrant’s swinging arm produced five more deep scratch marks on the metallic wall on the side.

The Tyrant Revolver has rare attribute, that bullets fired from the revolver has a certain knockback effect.

If the bullet struck the chest of a large creature like the Tyrant, the strength of the knockback effect might not be enough to cause any impact. However, if the target were only an arm, then the effect was much clearer.

“Bang!”

-2367!”

“-765!”

Onishi fired another shot, the bullet this time was shrouded in electricity, the rare attribute of the Eye of the Thunder was triggered.

The white and blue current coursed through the body of the Tyrant, making its large body spasm. The Tyrant’s body, which was already severely affected by the Frost effect, received yet another negative buff.

“Bang!”

“-3456!”

Feng Luo fired again, cleanly striking at the Tyrant’s forehead.

The Tyrant T-100’s bones were incredibly tough, the bullet did not pierce through its skull, only leaving a bullet would and the tail of the bullet left on its forehead.

“Bang!”

Immediately after that, Feng Luo’s fourth shot from the Tyrant Revolver exited the barrel. A golden 12.7mm revolver round flew towards the forehead of the Tyrant T-100 with the tiny tail of the bullet poking out.

Feng Luo’s intention was clear, if one bullet can’t break through its skull, how about two?

The Tyrant Revolver was not your average pistol, with a C-grade attack coefficient. Also, the golden bullet was also a type of C-grade ammunition that increased destruction strength.

“Hmm? How can this be?” After the bullet exited the barrel, the scene unfolding before Feng Luo’s eyes caused him to wince.

Before the bullet struck the Tyrant T-100, it seemed to have collided into an invisible obstacle.

The hardened shell of the bullet distorted on impact, right in front of the Tyrant T-100. It seemed as if an invisible wall had just formed right in front of it. An Energy Shield?

There’s no way it was an energy shield, there was no energy change. And the Tyrant T-100 was not an Energy Type Commander Monster.

“This is more like…” Feng Luo was shocked as he contemplated.

The battle had already reached that point and the Tyrant T-100’s full strength had not even been shown? Wasn’t that trump card a little too powerful?

Roar!

Just as Feng Luo was feeling shocked, the Tyrant T-100 let out a devastating roar.

Phoenix, who was standing in front of it, suddenly leaped on the walls on either side of the tunnel. She leaped into the air using a move similar to the ones Aida used to attack earlier. She then landed behind the Tyrant, and her fiery red alloy sword pierced into the spot between the Tyrant T-100’s neck and left shoulder.

“-4066!”

A red fatal damage number popped up above the head of the Tyrant T-100. With the fatal damage, the skill’s effect was interrupted.

“Bang!”

Feng Luo fired his fifth shot, the last 12.7mm caliber golden round of the Tyrant Revolver burst out of the barrel with a bang and powerfully hit the Tyrant T-100’s forehead.

With the third shot as a foundation, the fifth shot managed to pierce and break the Tyrant T-100’s tough skull, ultimately finding its way into the Tyrant’s brain.

“-6567!”

Numbers in the color of fresh blood, beautiful yet deadly.

[You’ve killed Tyrant T-100 (Level 55 Commander). Kill Contribution: 56%. Obtained Experience: 6,120. Obtained Merits: 20. Obtained Biohazard Crisis Story Points: 112.]

The system message popped up. But Feng Luo’s attention was focused on the Tyrant T-100 on the ground, a fiery red sword still poking out of its shoulder.

From the angle in which the alloy sword entered the body of the Tyrant, it had entered through the gaps between bones, and pierced the heart of the Tyrant, dealing Fatal Damage. This was easy to understand but incredibly difficult to do.

Though the Tyrant T-100 was a lot larger than a normal human being, and thus the gaps between bones were more obvious and larger, the width of a female-styled alloy sword was not any less than a reverse military knife like Ghost Weep.

The toughness of the Tyrant T-100’s bones was so high that even Ghost Weep could not cut through them, meaning that an error of a single degree would have made this feat fail.

Feng Luo contemplated for a while. If the alloy sword was instead a thin and long stiletto, then he might be able to achieve this after some practice. However, if the weapon were an alloy sword which was much longer than a stiletto, he had no confidence in being able to do it.

From that alone, one could not deny the fact that Dark Phoenix had surpassed 99% of the Light Armor Warriors in the game.

Phoenix’s S-grade Talent was insanely strong.

The Tyrant T-100 that had pushed the three into a dangerous spot, and could definitely be considered the last boss of many missions, had finally been defeated after a very grueling process.