Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

The live stream ended faster than anyone expected; this suddenly started live stream came to a hasty close.

Han Che silently took off his glasses and placed them on the table, leaned back in his chair, and looked up at the ceiling.

It's not uncommon for players to gang up on map bosses.

He himself, as Gherros, dealt with player raids and participated in the siege of Said.

But Demoulin's performance was different; her transformation from being cornered to turning the tables was swift.

Han Che really didn't expect that sniping the BOSS could be won so easily.

However, compared to Said, Demulan's two tanks are already quite good helpers.

However, the crucial moment that decided the outcome was the silent sniping.

Not only did she completely lose her voice, but even the instructions that should have been given disappeared. Moreover, not only her own voice, but also the voice of the unmanned infantry fighting vehicle disappeared.

Such capabilities can create significant information asymmetry in combat.

When players are being eliminated one by one without any audio cues, they don't even know which direction to look for.

If used properly, this map of the space base could be so complex that you could wander around without even knowing how you died.

"Is this Demulan's ability?" Han Che pondered in his heart. So far, it seems that every map BOSS gains a new ability after its first upgrade.

As the warden, he could sense the enemy's killing intent;

Ravens can use their whistles to distract the enemy's mind.

Said is able to move freely and conceal his presence within flames;

Demulan appears to be able to completely disable sound transmission and attack instructions for herself and the infantry fighting vehicle.

Han Che took out a small notebook from the drawer and wrote down each point on it with a pen.

In Han Che's own judgment, the strongest individual at present is probably Said, who uses the "badge".

Whether Demulan used the badge or not cannot be determined from the live stream alone.

Perhaps we'll only know once we actually fight.

But Han Che really didn't want to fight her. He could probably tell the direction of an attack without hearing it, but he didn't think he could handle a long-range sniper attack with ease.

Han Che recalled the scene of his close encounter with Said in the sea of ​​fire on the second floor of the main substation. Although he did not unleash his full strength as the warden at the time, it was still a one-sided situation.

The "badge" provides a very significant boost to attributes, improving strength, speed, and shooting accuracy by a whole level.

Said could even calculate the exact angle of the ricochet of the burning arrows, ensuring the landing point was perfect.

The invisible pressure made the usually steadfast Han Che consider getting a "badge".

After all, if I really have to fight them in the future, my chances of winning are probably not very optimistic if I'm alone.

Han Che let out a long breath, calming his somewhat anxious mood.

There's no point in just thinking about it now. He's financially comfortable right now, with enough resurrections, and he also has Boss Xiaobai as a cash cow, so he doesn't need to start worrying right now.

Han Che stood up, pushed his chair back under the table, and stretched his shoulders.

The air in the office was a bit stuffy; he had been inside for too long and needed to get some fresh air.

He pushed open the office door and walked out along the corridor. After passing through several gates inside the prison, his view gradually opened up, and after walking a little further, he could see the training ground on the hillside.

When Han Che reached the edge of the hillside, he slowed down. He saw two rows of people standing in the open space in the distance. Shi Ding and Lin Feng were directing the group at the front, while Raven stood a little further away, with a straw in its beak and its hands on its hips, looking ahead.

Down in the water, many prisoners and guards were training in swimming and diving with their equipment.

Several rows of targets were lined up on the distant hillside, including targets closer to the ground and metal dummies further away.

Raven was directing the others, and several men in the front row were firing their guns.

Han Che saw that Mu Ma was also in the group. He was holding an MP5 submachine gun, with the butt of the gun against his shoulder. He aimed at the target in front of him for a long time before firing a shot.

The bullet's trajectory was significantly off course, and it struck a pillar next to the target.

Seeing the result of the shot from behind Trojan Horse, Raven's voice immediately rose, "Trojan Horse! That was a shot to the egg! I could shoot more accurately even with an eye patch on!"

The wooden horse turned its head towards the raven, its expression defiant, "No, bro, your eye patch doesn't block your eyes, you can see..."

Before he could finish muttering, Raven walked up and kicked the wooden horse, but his kick landed on the horse's thick rear end and obviously didn't budge it.

"Shut up! Still talking back? Of the four of you, you're the worst shot! You miss five out of ten shots!" Raven yelled, pointing at the target in the distance.

"Wooden Horse picked up the MP5 and weighed it in his hand. Judging from his expression, he really didn't want to practice shooting."

He turned to look at the other three hammer-wielding soldiers. The three were standing on the side of the formation, each with an expression of listening attentively, but none of them looked in his direction, as if they hadn't noticed the pleading look that the wooden horse was giving him.

The wooden horse turned around and said, "Boss, we can play with the sledgehammer, what's so fun about this water gun?" He raised the submachine gun and shook it, as if to prove that the thing was really useless.

"What are you looking at? Stop talking nonsense. Using a sledgehammer doesn't stop you from using a gun well!" Raven scolded.

"But your targets are too far away. With my gun, no one can hit them!" Seeing that his plea for help was fruitless, Trojan Horse had to change his tune.

"You can't hit anyone, huh? Fine! Give me the gun." Raven snatched the MP5 from the wooden horse.

"Boss, you can't count firing a shot!" Trojan shouted hurriedly, reaching out to grab the gun, but Raven sidestepped him.

"Shut up, Lin Kun!" Raven turned to Lin Kun, handed him the MP5, and said, "You shoot. For every shot you get on target, I'll give you a bottle of liquor, deducted from the Trojan Horse!"

"Huh? How can that be?" Muma panicked when he heard that his alcohol would be confiscated.

Lin Kun was taken aback. He glanced at his elder brother Lin Feng and then at Shi Ding. Both of them smiled wryly, so Lin Kun naturally didn't hold back.

"No problem!" Lin Kun said, taking the MP5, weighing it in his hand, opening the magazine to take a look, and then putting it back in.

Muma squeezed in from the side, "Hey, Lin Kun, this gun isn't very good!" His expression was no longer as confident as before, but rather a little anxious, as if he wanted Lin Kun to go easy on him.

Lin Kun turned his head and smiled slightly at him. "I'll do my best." He said this very sincerely.

But the wooden horse's expression clearly said, "I'm not asking you to do your best," but before it could even finish speaking, Lin Kun had already turned away.