What do you mean the games you make are all real?!

Chapter 69 Super Melee (4200)

"Mom!" Shirley exclaimed as she saw Annie Birkin flying away. No matter what, she was still her own mother.

She tried to rush forward, but Claire held her tightly and pulled her back.

"They're really persistent." Fang Qingzhou's expression was extremely solemn.

The tyrant stood at the entrance to the North District passage, his expressionless gray face, illuminated by the red emergency lights, resembling a stone statue emerging from the depths of hell.

On the exposed gray skin, bluish-black veins writhed slightly like earthworms.

Fang Qingzhou knew all too well how terrifying this guy was.

After redeeming the Tyrant from the system's redemption list, he had the Tyrant accompany him in combat training every day.

It's called sparring, but it's really just one-sided beatings.

The tyrant's loyalty to him was at its maximum; he would never use his full strength, always holding back his punches at the last moment, and every grasp was done with extreme care.

Even with the equivalent of an entire Pacific Ocean's worth of water, his advanced Bristleback was still struggling to cope.

This time, however, he was not facing the playful fights of the training ground, but a complete and utter battle to the death.

Fortunately, this time he can launch a righteous mob attack.

Fang Qingzhou handed the assault rifle in his hand to Ada behind him.

"Your leg is injured, making it difficult for you to move around. Long-range fire support is more suitable for you," Fang Qingzhou said without turning his head, then pulled out the shotgun from his back.

Claire, who was standing next to her, also had a grenade launcher in her hand, which contained two grenades left over from when she shot the pitcher plant.

"Shirley, hide in the back lab and don't come out no matter what happens," Claire said, crouching down in an unprecedentedly serious tone.

Shirley's eyes were full of tears. She looked at her mother lying motionless on the ground in the distance, and then at the tall gray giant in front of her. Her lips trembled a few times.

"Sweetie, we promise you, we'll definitely bring your mother out too." Fang Qingzhou turned around and forced a smile at Shirley.

Sherry bit her lip, nodded vigorously, and then ran back to the laboratory with her short legs. She curled up and hid in the back, only peeking out with half her head to watch what was happening outside.

Fang Qingzhou turned his head back, the smile on his face completely gone.

"Shoot him in the head as hard as possible, knock him off the platform, but don't damage his clothes."

He didn't want to face a super tyrant whose clothes were about to burst off.

"Understood!" Ada and Claire replied in unison.

Nobody cares whether Aida is an FBI agent or a corporate spy anymore; the most important thing is to kill the tyrant and get back alive.

The tyrant wasn't moving fast, but every step his military boots took on the alloy floor carried a suffocating sense of oppression.

Claire made the first move, aiming the grenade launcher at the tyrant's head, and immediately fired a grenade the size of an egg at the tyrant.

But just as the grenade was about to hit, the tyrant raised his arms and crossed them in front of his head to protect it.

The grenade exploded on the Tyrant's crossed arms as it parried, and flames and smoke instantly engulfed its upper body.

But when the smoke cleared, Fang Qingzhou's heart sank.

The tyrant's arms were ripped open by the grenade, his gray skin torn in several places by shrapnel, revealing the dark red muscle tissue underneath.

But that's all; those wounds are shrinking and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, this situation was within Fang Qingzhou's expectations; the explosive power of a 40mm grenade is about the same as that of a hand grenade.

If a single grenade could take down a tyrant, then all the research Umbrella Corporation has done over the years is a joke, and the eight hundred million dollars they spent is also a joke.

Soon another grenade hit the Tyrant's hand that was protecting its head, and several more wounds appeared on the Tyrant's arms that were healing, but its pace of advance was hardly affected.

The military boots pounded on the alloy floor, the footsteps growing heavier and faster, the slow walk turning into a sprint.

The gray body, over two meters tall, charged toward the three at a speed completely disproportionate to its size. Each stomp of its military boots left a shallow dent in the alloy floor, like a tank.

Fang Qingzhou and Ada fired at the charging Tyrant at the same time, but the Tyrant's momentum did not diminish at all. Its pupil-less eyes, hidden behind its arms, had already locked onto the three of them.

Fang Qingzhou took a deep breath, threw the shotgun in his hand to the ground, and then charged towards the Tyrant in the same charging stance.

Wearing a full set of A-grade armor, Fang Qingzhou was no less imposing. Thick ceramic plates encased his steelback-enhanced muscle frame, and his military boots stomped on the alloy floor with every step like a rhinoceros charging at full speed.

The two collided heavily in the very center of the platform.

The impact of that instant made Fang Qingzhou feel as if he had been hit head-on by a heavy truck traveling at full speed.

The ceramic breastplate of his A-armor began to deform the moment of impact. The buffer layer was compressed to its limit and then rebounded. The impact force was transmitted through the armor to his chest cavity, shaking his internal organs.

His feet were almost knocked off the ground and sent flying backward by the force.

Fang Qingzhou knew very well that even after three skill enhancements, he was still no match for the Tyrant in terms of pure strength.

But all those days of training with the tyrant weren't for nothing. At least he realized one thing: his invincible state was still effective against the tyrant.

The instant the impact occurred, Fang Qingzhou activated his Invincible Body, causing the density of his muscles to increase exponentially within a fraction of a second. Every muscle fiber was instantly rewoven and reinforced by an external force from the skill system.

Her feet, which were almost floating off the ground, were firmly planted on the alloy floor again.

His feet slid backward nearly two meters on the alloy floor, the friction between his shoes and the metal floor emitting a wisp of white smoke with a burnt smell.

But he held on, and he managed to stop the tyrant's charge.

The tyrant didn't expect its impact to be stopped, but as a biological weapon, it showed no surprise.

It simply grabbed Fang Qingzhou's shoulders with its hands, which were protecting its head, trying to throw this guy dressed like a turtle off.

However, the moment it lowered its hand, Ada seized the opportunity, and a hail of bullets struck its face directly.

Although the bullets couldn't kill it, the Tyrant's head was its weakest point, as it wasn't protected by its leather jacket and was still affected.

The tyrant's hand froze on Fang Qingzhou's base, and his forward momentum also diminished.

Fang Qingzhou immediately sensed it and decisively exerted his strength to push the Tyrant backward. The power, which had been strengthened three times, actually managed to push the Tyrant forward.

In the original game, defeating the tyrant requires the Queen to find a quadruple anti-tank rocket launcher from some unknown corner.

With Sister Wang providing support right behind him, she wouldn't have time to flip the rocket launcher. With their light weapons, it's a pipe dream to think they can take down the tyrant.

The only solution is to push the tyrant off the platform.

The edge of this transfer station's platform is a bottomless giant vertical shaft. No matter how strong a tyrant's regenerative abilities are, it would be impossible for him to climb back up alive if he fell from such a height.

Fang Qingzhou gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, every muscle fiber working at its limit, pushing the tyrant away from the platform.

But the tyrant's counterattack came faster than he had anticipated.

The pair of large, gray hands gripping his shoulders tightened suddenly, their five thick fingers digging into the A-armor shoulder like five iron pincers.

The alloy material of the A-armor emitted a piercing deforming sound under the Tyrant's grip, and the shoulder plates were squeezed inward, pressing against Fang Qingzhou's shoulders.

A sharp pain came from his shoulder. The enhanced pain perception of the advanced steelback beast turned the pain into a dull ache, but Fang Qingzhou could feel his shoulder blade being compressed little by little.

If he doesn't loosen his grip, the tyrant will crush his shoulder.

But Fang Qingzhou was unwilling to give up so easily; he was so close.

Just then, Ada and Claire exclaimed in unison.

"Leon, come back quickly! Danger!"

Fang Qingzhou was startled. The fact that the two of them were in such a hurry meant that something had happened again. He decisively let go and rolled on the ground to retreat.

He soon found out why Ada and Claire were so nervous.

G William, who had been lying motionless on the ground after being corroded by Annie Birkin's sulfuric acid gun, somehow stood up again, and his body was undergoing a new round of violent mutations.

William's body seemed to be stretched open by a huge force from within, and it began to expand continuously. Its spine lengthened segment by segment with a cracking sound, and its height increased from just over two meters to more than three meters.

Its already disproportionately large arm became even thicker, but that wasn't the most terrifying change. Two new giant claws grew out from its back, from the shoulder blades.

Each one was as thick as his original giant arm, and each giant claw had four long, sharp, scimitar-like, bone-white claws at the end.

At the same time, the yellow eyes on its arms grew larger, and huge eyes also grew on other parts of its body.

William, now in G3 form, stood behind the Tyrant. Even the 2.3-meter-tall Tyrant looked much shorter and smaller in front of him. The next moment, his huge claws grabbed the Tyrant's back.

The tyrant stood still, motionless.

Its back was deeply embedded by G3's claws, and four huge gashes were torn in the back of its military coat.

It lowered its head, looking at the five bone-white blades that had pierced through its chest, its gray-white eyes widening slightly.

This was the first time Fang Qingzhou had seen something that could be called an expression on the tyrant's face.

William G suddenly raised his right arm upwards, and five sharp blades lifted the tyrant off the ground.

The tyrant's military boots left the floor, and his massive body was lifted into the air by G William as if it were a piece of meat.

Dark red blood flowed down from the penetrating wound in his chest, staining the front of his military overcoat a deep brown.

The next moment it flung the tyrant off its claws.

The tyrant's body traced an arc through the air before crashing onto the ground on the other side of the transfer station, sliding several meters before coming to a stop.

It lay on the ground, trying to prop itself up with its arms, but the penetrating wound in its chest caused a large amount of blood to gush out from the wound with each effort, and it instantly fell back down.

Fang Qingzhou was stunned. The tyrant died just like that? This thing cost eight hundred million, and it was gone so easily?

But William G wouldn't give him a chance to be distracted. His huge eyeball locked onto Sherry, who was hiding behind him, and began to slowly approach.

With each step that enormous, three-meter-tall body took, the ground trembled slightly, making it look even more terrifying than the tyrant from before.

"Fire! Fire!" Fang Qingzhou shouted, drawing his Lightning Eagle sword and firing repeatedly at the large yellow eye.

Ada and Claire were the same; the bullets hit the yellowish-green eyeballs, splattering pus-like fluid.

William's eyeballs twitched violently from the hail of bullets, his vertical pupils contracting and dilating wildly, and his inhuman roars echoed throughout the passage, but no real damage was caused, and the wounds healed almost instantly.

No amount of bullets could stop William G's advance.

William G had arrived in front of Fang Qingzhou, and the two giant claws on his back slashed down from above, with five bone-white blades whistling through the air as they struck down towards Fang Qingzhou's head.

Just before the blade fell, Fang Qingzhou collapsed to the ground, sliding along the surface. The blade grazed just centimeters above his head, the force of the gust making his scalp tingle.

Another claw grazed his back, leaving four deep claw marks on the A-armor, tearing the back panel of the A-armor like a piece of paper.

Fang Qingzhou broke out in a cold sweat. His Steelback Beast was no tougher than the A-armor. If it were to hit him head-on, it would be split into four pieces.

He's already stacked his armor so thickly, why is he still so fragile in front of these damn monsters?

The next moment, G3 William's four giant arms rose simultaneously and slammed down on him. Fang Qingzhou rolled to his side, and the four giant arms slammed into the spot where he had just been lying, creating a dent in the alloy floor more than a meter in diameter, with shattered metal fragments flying everywhere.

"Run! Run! Run!" Fang Qingzhou quickly stood up and shouted.

William in G3 condition was no match for them. Although there was no way out if they ran back, they had to run first. Staying here would only turn them into mincemeat.

Fang Qingzhou, along with Ada, Claire, and Sherry, started running towards the lab containing the G virus sample, but he soon discovered that G William had not caught up.

He turned his head and saw that the tyrant who had been lying on the ground had stood up again. His leather clothes had been completely removed, his wounds had been completely healed, and his muscles had begun to expand continuously. His height of 2.3 meters had expanded to 2.6 meters, and one of his hands had turned into a huge claw.

This was the first time Fang Qingzhou had ever seen the Super Tyrant after it was freed from its limiter.

The two monsters stared at each other.

The mechanical emptiness in the Super Tyrant's eyes was gone, replaced by rage and murderous intent.

It took a step, its military boots slamming heavily onto the alloy floor, heavier than ever before.

William roared and charged forward, the two enormous monsters colliding.

"No need to run anymore. Let's wait until they finish killing each other and then leave this place," Fang Qingzhou said, then looked at the battle outside. Watching two monsters fight in person was much more exciting than watching a Hollywood blockbuster.

Ada, Claire, and Sherry were also watching the battle outside from behind him.

But just then, the voice of the artificial intelligence in the mother nest rang out.

[Self-destruct procedure confirmed. The brood mound will completely self-destruct in twenty minutes. All survivors must evacuate immediately through the emergency exits. Repeat: the brood mound will completely self-destruct in twenty minutes.]