I'm the administrator of the National Fortune Arena at the start of the game; I'll hand it

[Global Announcement: Chinese player Wang Yi has successfully defeated the ultimate bio-weapon, "Tyrant T-103"! Personal points +10000!]

[Dragon Kingdom's National Fortune Points +10000!]

When that cold, mechanical sound echoed throughout the entire National Games arena, time seemed to stand still for a moment within the steel maze.

Chen Hu, Wu Qiong, and Zhao Zihan

They stopped what they were doing almost simultaneously.

He turned to look at the man who had just jumped down from the tyrant's corpse.

His chest heaved violently, his body was covered in blood, and his face was full of exhaustion, but his eyes shone with an alarming light.

Won.

They really... won!

"Captain Wang... Captain Wang..."

Chen Hu's voice was a little dry as he threw away the high-frequency battle blade that was already chipped and dulled from his previous attacks.

I walked over step by step, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

Wu Qiong and Zhao Zihan followed, and the three of them quietly surrounded Wang Yi.

The relief of surviving a disaster, the joy of defeating a powerful enemy,

There was also worry about his companions; all sorts of emotions were intertwined.

The three soldiers, who had just been struggling on the brink of death, were momentarily speechless.

"I'm fine."

Wang Yi spoke first, forcing a somewhat awkward smile at the three of them.

Then he let out a heavy sigh of relief and plopped down on the ground.

too tired.

Physical fatigue is secondary.

The main issue is the high level of mental tension.

At this moment, I finally relaxed completely, and a wave of weariness washed over me.

"It's all over."

Wang Yi stared at the tyrant's motionless corpse lying on the ground and muttered to himself.

"It's over! We won! Hahahaha!"

Chen Hu realized what was happening and suddenly burst into a deafening laugh.

He rushed over, hugged Wang Yi tightly, and patted his back forcefully.

"Captain Wang! You're a fucking god! Did you see that? That big guy, you pinned him to the ground and beat him up! That was so satisfying!"

"Cough cough... Old Chen, be gentle, you almost broke my bones that had just healed."

Wang Yi coughed as he was being strangled.

Zhao Zihan stood to the side, her eyes red-rimmed. She walked up to Wang Yi, lowered her head, and her voice trembled with tears:

"Captain Wang... I'm sorry... If it weren't for saving me..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Wang Yi interrupted her, looking up at the girl who was only in her early twenties, his gaze softening.

"We're a team, there are no 'what ifs.' If you saw me in danger, would you just stand by and watch me die?"

Zhao Zihan shook her head violently.

"That settles it."

Wang Yi smiled.

"Don't overthink it. We won, and that's the most important thing. You did a great job, Zihan. Without your long-range suppression, we wouldn't have been able to win so smoothly."

Wu Qiong also came over and said sincerely:

"Yeah, Zihan, you, Chen Hu, and Captain Wang, you guys are all amazing. I... I feel like I was dragging everyone down the whole time."

"Don't say that, Lao Wu."

Chen Hu released Wang Yi and casually put his arm around Wu Qiong's shoulder.

"You were absolutely fearless when you took down that spider monster! And those traps—we'd be done for without you! Our team can't function without any of you!"

That's right, we can't do without anyone.

Wang Yi looked at the group of people with different personalities in front of him.

But the fact that they were all teammates worthy of my trust filled me with a warm feeling.

He stood up and walked to the tyrant's enormous corpse.

Even if this bio-weapon is dead...

That terrifying sense of oppression still lingers.

Wang Yi could even feel the astonishing heat still lingering on the corpse.

He crouched down and began to examine it carefully.

"Captain Wang, let me help you!"

Chen Hu also came over.

The two men searched the tyrant's body for a long time.

Apart from skin as hard as rock and bulging muscles, nothing was found.

"Damn, this guy's too poor! He didn't get anything!"

Frustrated, Chen Hu kicked the corpse.

"wrong."

Wang Yi's gaze finally settled on the tyrant's nape, which was charred black by the electric gauntlets.

He reached out and tapped on the charcoal, making a crisp "knock-knock" sound.

There's something inside.

Wang Yi drew a military dagger from his waist.

They forcefully pried open the charred, hard shell.

As a piece of charred carapace was pried open, a wave of scorching heat rushed out.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely dazzling, magma-like red light burst forth from the wound!

That light was hundreds of times brighter than the core of the Ghost-Faced Spider!

Within the light, there was one as big as a basketball.

The surface is covered with irregular vascular-like patterns.

And a huge heart, still slowly beating, was presented to everyone!

This heart seems to still have life; with each beat, it exudes a terrifying energy that makes one's heart tremble!

【Name: Tyrant's Heart Core (Advanced)】

[Type: Rare Material]

[Effect: Contains abundant bioenergy and life essence, making it a core material for advanced equipment modification and gene drug synthesis.]

[Note: Extremely unstable, please store with care.]

"Holy crap... this is... a heart?"

Chen Hu stared wide-eyed.

Such a big heart, still beating—the sight is truly impactful.

Wang Yi was also taken aback.

He could feel the energy contained within that heart.

If it were to explode, its power would likely be comparable to that of a heavy bomb.

He dared not delay and immediately and carefully removed it from the tyrant's body.

Then quickly put it into your personal space.

With the heart core removed, the tyrant's enormous corpse...

It's like all the energy has been drained.

It dries and weathers at a visible rate, eventually turning into a pile of grayish-white powder and dissipating into the air.

After doing all this, all eyes were on him.

They all did so without prior agreement.

It was thrown at the high platform, which was located at the very center of the entire laboratory and resembled an altar.

There, a huge cryogenic storage tank stands quietly.

Their ultimate goal—the original T-virus serum—is inside!

The four members of the task force exchanged glances, and they all saw excitement and anticipation in each other's eyes.

They started walking slowly towards the platform.

The entire underground laboratory became unusually quiet after the eight monsters were annihilated, with only the faint hum of the air purification system remaining.

The sound of the four people's footsteps was particularly clear in the open space.

One step, two steps...

The closer one gets, the more a sense of solemnity and mission arises.

The heavier the burden, the more it weighs on everyone's heart.

They knew they were about to touch a Pandora's box that could change the world.

Finally, the four of them climbed onto the platform and stood in front of the huge cryogenic storage tank.

The storage tank was made of some unknown silvery-white metal, and its surface was covered with a thin layer of frost. Wisps of white, cold air kept escaping from the gaps in the tank.

Directly in front of the storage tank, on a virtual screen, the line of red text remained prominently displayed.

【T-VIRUS ORIGINAL SERUM】

T-virus original serum!