Fatal Shot

“Good heavens, has he already completely transformed?” asked Feng Luo as he cast “Quick Sneak,” rushing toward the top of the Guard Bureau building.

He raised his head and looked to the side and sighed. He could see the Tyrant, which was about four meters tall, on the hospital building. It had a muscular physique. The gigantic claws on its right hand grew almost as long as its body, and the surface of the reddish muscles that had originally been exposed had evolved into a more chitinous material.

“Tyrant T-000 (Level 45 Solo Type Commander). Species Code: ? HP: 500,000. Base HP regeneration speed 500 per second…”

Mu Zi was behind Feng Luo, notifying everyone of the enemy’s data that he got from using the skill Detection. Other data aside, an HP regeneration of 1 percent every second was undoubtedly an overpowered attribute.

As a matter of fact, the Tyrant’s HP has a whopping amount of 500,000. And with its super healing speed, within 100 seconds, its HP would have increased to twice its original, which equated to 100,000 HP.

Worst case scenario, if the battle dragged on for too long, its 500,000 HP would probably equate to the total HP of hundreds of thousands of monsters. This would, in turn, force players to use an alternative method, as they would be unable to use their conventional delaying strategy to defeat the Boss. Instead, they had to use a blitzkrieg strategy because it could heal much faster than the players.

At this moment, the Commander monster was using the claws of its gigantic right hand to grab onto the edge of the hospital building, while its body was hanging outside the four walls of the hospital, attempting to enter from the fourth-floor window where Brother Ling currently was. However, there was a gigantic alloy shield blocking more than half of the window, temporarily preventing the Tyrant from entering.

Bam!

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−410

Feng Luo opened fire without any hesitation. A double armor-piercing round flew over a few hundred meters, landing right on his back, precisely where its heart was. However, the first damage of the double armor-piercing round produced less than 100 points of damage. Even with its second set of damage points, the total damage could not even reach a value of 500.

This kind of situation proved that a Rank-D double armor-piercing round alone could not take down the defense of a fully transformed Tyrant.

Nevertheless, the double armor-piercing round had a strong destructive effect on monsters that were Rank-D and below. However, besides having an absurd amount of HP, the fully transformed Tyrant also had an astonishing defense. Worse still, after being hit by the bullet, it did not even bother turning its head around. Instead, it continued madly attacking Brother Lin and the other four. While maintaining its humanoid form, its left arm was still quite powerful. Even the window had been severely deformed to the point that it was almost falling off of the wall.

“As expected, it looks like I have no choice but to use my high-quality bullets!”

Feng Luo’s expression did not change much. Looking at the outcome, he immediately unloaded the M110’s magazine using his right hand. With a turn of his wrist, a bright-colored gray magazine showing traces of electricity was loaded into his M110.

The panel above showed that he was now Level 42! The Perfect Eye of Thunder magazine, paired with shield-breaking energy bullets!

Bam!

In the next shot, a bullet with a glowing blue dim light, spinning with the speed of lightning, flew into the Tyrant’s heart. It left behind a visible, faint trail of lightning that intertwined!

Something worth mentioning was that Feng Luo had not purposely saved up his strongest shield-breaking energy bullets; in fact, he was now quite short on ammunition.

The 150 shield-breaking energy bullets that Mu Wu had given him during the city cleanup mission had already been used up today. The shield-breaking energy bullets that were in his hands now had been bought from the Exchange at an expensive price, but it was just a few.

During today’s continuous zombie extermination, he had only used the shield-breaking energy bullets when a high destructive power was required, but still, quite a lot of bullets had been used. The bullets in his hands now were running low. Hence, he decided to save as many as he could.

After Feng Luo reloaded a new magazine and shield-breaking energy bullets, the effect it had was completely different.

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−2200

The Tyrant’s back was blasted by the shield-breaking energy bullets, producing a wound as large as the mouth of a bowl, to the point that it wasn’t just the flesh that could be seen, but also its grayish-white bones.

Moreover, because of the electric shock effect of the bullets, it could no longer support its gigantic body, and it started to lose its grip on the wall, causing it to plummet straight down to the ground.

“Attack!” shouted Mu Zi.

As soon as he gave the orders, he started shooting at the falling Tyrant with his machine gun, unloading a stream of bullets at it.

Ratatat…

However, someone from a floor below him was one step ahead, as the familiar sound of metallic gunshots from the Death Ripper echoed through the air.

Sister Rui had not followed Feng Luo and the others to the rooftop because she was initially farming monsters. Hence, she set up her Death Ripper in a shooting position at the Guard Bureau’s fence wall so that she can assist Feng Luo in attacking. The stream of metal bullets was like a hive of bees chasing the falling Tyrant! Dust covered every inch as the swarm of bullets as they shattered the reinforced glass of the hospital building into pieces, covering the walls with a series of bullet holes.

However, there were quite a few dense bullets that hit the Tyrant. Although the Tyrant had a terrifying strong defense, getting hit by 150 bullets per second—even if it was at a distance and falling rapidly—its HP was still dropping quickly despite the fact that almost half of the shots missed.

At the same time, Feng Luo was firing continuously. After changing to the Perfect Eye of Thunder magazine, the firing interval of his M110 was shortened to nearly one second. Hence, when the Tyrant was still in the air, the next round of shield-breaking energy bullets had already been unloaded.

Among the hundreds of flying bullets, a sharp shield-breaking energy bullet carrying a trail of blue light landed right in its neck, again harvesting more than 2,000 points of its HP.

The combination of the two was indeed an unspoken agreement!

However, it was apparently impossible to finish off a Level-49 Commander monster by ending it this way.

The height of the hospital building was no more than 15 meters, and the Tyrant was just a second away from the ground. Hence, after reducing about one-fifth of its HP, the Tyrant had already fallen into the greenery next to the hospital.

The hospital and the Guard Bureau were positioned on the same side of the street, but fortunately, there were no large buildings between them. Moreover, there was a semicircular plaza, 30 meters in diameter, close to the Guard Bureau. Hence, it didn’t have much effect on the viewing and shooting angle.

Feng Luo and others still carried on attacking. However, as soon as both of its legs touched the ground, the Tyrant immediately jumped back up, directing its trajectory at Feng Luo and the others. It reached out with his gigantic claws that spanned half of its body size, guarding the front of its body

The swarm of bullets from the machine guns concentrated on its claws. They emitted muffled sounds as though hitting its bones. Although initially the damage inflicted did not have a large effect, it now had further reduced its HP to less than one-fifth.

The large claws that spanned a width of more than a meter could actually have a mitigating effect on the damage caused by the shield of the Heavy Armor Warrior.

At this moment, the Tyrant was already angered by the attacks of Feng Luo and the others. It raised its gigantic claws, shielding its weak points, as it rushed madly in the direction of Feng Luo and the others.