Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The streets of the city were filled with wandering zombies. At first glance, half of them were Tier 1 mutated zombies!
There were also Tier 2 mutated zombies everywhere.
‘There were even a few red shadows darting about in the alley.
‘Mo Jiawei’s face turned pale.
He somewhat regretted participating in this mission.
It was clearly labelled as an SSS-level mission. Why was there such a big difference?
‘Mo Jiawei took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions.
It was too late to retreat now.
He glanced at Fang Heng.
This time, Mo Jiawei was even more confused.
Why did God look so excited?
Fang Heng was indeed very excited. He also looked down from the helicopter.
This city was simply a land of fortune!
How could you believe that there were so many Tier 1 mutated zombies?
‘There were also a large number of Tier 2 mutated zombies among them!
Fang Heng clenched his fists in excitement.
‘Those were all survival points!
They were all evolution crystals!
This was a rare opportunity!
Joining the Dark Knights was indeed the right choice!
‘Mo Jiawei was increasingly unable to fathom this God.
“Fang Heng, this mission is too terrifying.”
Fang Heng looked out of the window and replied, “Risk also means opportunity.”
“Fang Heng, my talent ability is to assist in tracking the weakness of the target. It can obtain information about the target as well as their weaknesses.”
“Other than that, it can also be set to track a target for a short period.”
“also, I’m not good at combat.”
Fang Heng glanced at Mo Jiawei.
“Not bad, it’s an S-level talent, right?”
In just a few sentences, Fang Heng immediately determined that Mo Jiawei’’s skills were very valuable!
His support-type ability was extremely strong!
‘Mo Jiawei nodded, “Fang Heng, are you a combat-type?”
“Ican be considered half a combat-type. I’m a support-type like you. I’m especially good at collecting resources.”
In the game, some players chose to keep their talent skills confidential, but when it came to combat ability, most players were willing to share relevant information.
After all, it was a PVE game. In most cases, the risk was lower and the benefits were greater.
“Ah… I’m going to suffer…”
Mo Jiawei held his forehead, feeling even more distressed.
He had thought that Fang Heng was a God with combat-type talent.
In such a dangerous environment and with such a difficult mission, it had to be two support-type players…
How was this game supposed to be played!
‘Mo Jiawei couldn’t play anymore.
Fang Heng knew what Mo Jiawei was worried about. He chuckled in his heart, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He pointed to a helicopter outside the window.
Fang Heng recognized this helicopter. It was the Team 9 helicopter that Barker was riding on, Serial No. 009.
“Don’t be afraid. Look, I think our regiment commander is very powerful. He has the rank of Colonel and can fight very well. We just need to follow behind him. When the time comes, it will be as easy as playing catch-up…”
While Fang Heng was speaking, a sound of an explosion resounded throughout the cabin.
Then, the helicopter shook violently!
The members of the Dark Knights were also affected.
Everyone immediately looked out of the window to observe the situation.
Not far in front of Fang Heng’s helicopter.
The No. 009 plane that Fang Heng pointed at had completely lost control!
‘The tail of the plane was on fire as it spun rapidly and fell into the city below.
‘The damage to the tail was not caused by mechanical failure!
Lucia, who was in the co-pilot’s seat, shouted at the crashed plane and watched it fall into the city below.
Fang Heng opened his mouth and quickly poked his head out to look below the helicopter.
At the intersection in the centre of the city, there was a human-shaped monster that was over two meters tall.
He was carrying a large rocket launcher on his shoulder.
Fang Heng was shocked.
Tier 4 mutated creature-Tyrant!
‘Mo Jiawei also followed Fang Heng’s gaze and looked down at the street.
His face instantly turned pale.
Mo Jiawei reached out a hand to cover his left eye.
The detailed information of Tyrant immediately appeared in his right eye.
“The product of implanting ne-a cells into Tyrant T103 (mass-produced type).”
“When ne-a grows into an adult, it will take over Tyrant T103’s brain and destroy its prefrontal lobe to form a second brain.”
“ne-a will transform Tyrant’s body internally and rearrange its neural circuits.”
“The parasite has given Tyrant a stronger body, reaction and regeneration ability that far surpasses the T103. It has also given it the intelligence of an ordinary person.”
“The nemesis can operate rocket launchers, revolving machine guns and other heavy weapons in battle.”
“Apart from the powerful regeneration ability and the parasite’s enhanced tentacle attacks, the nemesis does not have any other special enhancements.”
‘Mo Jiawei put down his hand that was covering his left eye and turned to look at Fang Heng with a bitter expression.
“This is troublesome. It’s a Tier 4 mutated zombie!”
“Wait a minute, what’s the ‘ne-a’ you mentioned just now?”
Fang Heng was confused.
He didn’t have any information related to the ‘‘ne-a’ in his memory.
From Mo Jiawei’s description, it looked like a parasite?
‘Was it a parasite similar to a vine zombie?
It sounded like a very powerful thing.
Could he modify his zombie clone as well?
“I don’t know, it’s information provided by the skill…”
‘Mo Jiawei had just finished speaking when his feet shook violently again!
Not far away from their helicopter, a second helicopter exploded in the air!
The blast from the explosion at close range caused the helicopter to shake!
Mo Jiawei’s face was pale.
He was so nervous that he was trembling.
Fang Heng was not panicking. He felt that according to the game’s settings, it should not be necessary for the mission to give him the death penalty right from the start.
He remained calm and patted Mo Jiawei’s shoulder to comfort his teammate. He even joked.
“At least we’re lucky. Think about it, if we took those two helicopters, won’t we be screwed?”
‘Mo Jiawei didn’t say anything. He looked down, his eyes full of fear.
He pointed down with a trembling finger.
“Fang Heng, I beg you, don’t try to console me.”
Fang Heng’s heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously looked down.
‘Tyrant was carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder, and he aimed it at the helicopter Fang Heng was riding on.
Fang Heng wanted to give himself two slaps.
He felt like he had talked too much today.
How could it be so vicious?
Seeing Tyrant’s strange movements, the NPCs in the helicopter shouted one after another, directing the helicopter to dodge upwards, hoping to escape Tyrant’s rocket launcher’s range.
No matter what, it could still affect his accuracy!
A rocket flew out from the rocket launcher on Tyrant’s shoulder.