S: "Killed it!"
"F * ck, we actually killed it without any damage!"
When the death notification of the Quasi-Boss Tyrant Leech appeared in their field of vision, all the assessment players were overjoyed.
They had actually managed to kill a Level 50 Quasi-Boss without a single casualty. This was undoubtedly an extremely rare feat.
This was probably the easiest Quasi-Boss they had ever killed so far.
The main reason was that this Quasi-Boss Tyrant Leech, compared to Commander-Grade monsters, had an additional suction cup that could absorb people from a distance.
However, compared to most Quasi-Bosses of the same level, although they had strong recovery abilities and millions of HP, their attack methods were much simpler.
So, from this point of view, the evaluation of this Quasi-Boss Tyrant Leech should be based on the parasites and infected bodies being parasitized together …
Feng Luo deduced in his heart.
This Tyrant Leech, rather than calling it a stand-alone Quasi-Boss, was more like a Boss-level unit similar to a Zerg base.
It continuously absorbed nutrients through eating and created parasites in its body. Then, these parasites would control humans and create a large number of infected bodies.
This reminded Feng Luo of a type of Zerg unit in Interstellar that could control the enemy's troop type — the "Infected Bug."
Currently, the Zerg base in the Withered Desert had already leveled up to over Level 40.
However, Feng Luo checked the Zerg eggs left in this Zerg base and found that there was no such unit as the "Infected Bug."
Even the information that 24K obtained from the Brain Worm's memory did not have similar information about Zerg units.
This clearly showed that, at least among the Zerg units that could be hatched in this Zerg base, there was no such thing as the "Infected Bug."
"But … the Zerg base has the ability to assimilate … Maybe …"
Feng Luo's eyes stared at the pile of loot that the Quasi-Boss Tyrant Leech had dropped.
A thought suddenly flashed through Feng Luo's mind when he saw a black "bud" that had unfortunately been destroyed in battle.
"Look, what did the Quasi-Boss drop?"
While Feng Luo was looking at the Quasi-Boss Tyrant Leech's corpse, the rest of the assessment players also looked over with anticipation.
Around the corpse of the Level 50 Quasi-Boss Tyrant Leech, there was a large pile of white glowing loot.
There were energy crystals of various grades, some blood tonics, and even two pieces of equipment.
However, what was even more eye-catching were the antiviral serums in green glass tubes.
There was also a purple-colored spiral needle that reflected a magnificent light under the light of the energy skill.
"Intermediate Permanent Enhancer!"
Needless to say, the moment they saw the purple potion, many of the assessment players' breathing quickened.
An Intermediate Permanent Enhancer worth at least 5,000,000 credits!
Even though these players who had obtained the qualifications to take the special agent test all had some backing behind them, their eyes couldn't help but light up when they saw the 500,000 star coins in front of them.
However, only his eyes could shine.
This was because no one had the ability to retrieve the spoils of war.
Although the Quasi-Boss had already been killed, its minions were still charging towards the hotel.
The number of infected parasites dropped by this fully mature Tyrant Leech was definitely more than 5,000. It would be very troublesome to completely clear them all out.
Not to mention, the NPCs and tourists controlled by the infected parasites were initially Elite Grade infected units, and they also had an "Evolution" status. After eating, they could quickly evolve into the Commander Grade "Tyrant T-200".
Even after these infected units evolved into the Commander Grade, they still retained the "evolution" status.
The Intermediate Evolution Virus was able to create Quasi-Boss Grade creatures at most.
Clearly, if there was enough time, a fully mature Quasi-Boss Tyrant Leech could develop into a huge Quasi-Boss Grade army.
This was the truly frightening part of the Quasi-Boss Tyrant Leech.
Of course, this was because the Tyrant Leech near the hotel that was used as a base had already been dealt with.
The remaining infected units, without the replenishment of the new army, were still no match for the players.
…
"Boom!"
"-1000, -823, -532, -623 …"
A Tyrant T-200 that tried to rush into the hotel was hit by a large cloud of smoke. Its body, which had lost its head, was first thrown backward by the force of the impact, then fell down heavily.
This also announced the end of the most intense part of the battle.
"Phew, finally … it's over."
On the platform on the third floor, Fatty, who had used up all his MP, was sweating profusely. His Energy Robe was already wet.
"It's not over yet … There are still many infected units in those residential houses."
Number 150, the female Scout player, stared at the faintly discernible yellow dot on the recon meter as she changed the bullets in her empty "shotgun."
"Bang!"
“-9034！”
Number 009, the young Sniper player, did not fire a single shot. He raised the Legendary Grade sniper rifle in his hand.
Compared to the position shown on the recon meter, he fired a shot at the top of a residential building a few hundred meters away, destroying the infected parasites around the heart of an infected NPC standing on the top of the building.
Then, he fell from the top of the building and became a pile of minced meat.
"Instructor, do you need treatment for your injuries?"
Number 222, the female Doctor, was healing Number 88, who was holding a Legendary Grade shield that still had fresh blood stains on it after smashing the head of a Tyrant T-200.
These five people had previously fought together with Feng Luo.
Because of this coordinated battle, they felt a lot more familiar with each other.
"No need, I'll go down and take a look."
Feng Luo shook his head, picked up the Eye of the Reaper, and walked towards the escalator at the back of the platform.
At this time, the first floor of the villa hotel was already a mess.
There were bullet holes and traces of energy attacks everywhere. There were large amounts of blood stains and some infected NPC and parasite corpses scattered on the ground.
"Ah!"
"Don't kill me."
"I'm a citizen of the Federation, I'm a citizen of the Federation!"
There were also many NPC tourists and residents who had been searched out from corners by the Federation NPC special forces soldiers with cold faces. Their bodies were trembling in fear as they shouted.
"Shut up!"
"Hurry up, those who have wounds on their bodies or who have been drilled into their stomachs by those parasites, stand up automatically."
These special forces NPC soldiers did not look good at all.
Instead, they were a little violent, pointing their guns at the NPCs who had escaped from the direction of the Tyrant Leeches and even using their guns to hit them.
The reason why their attitude was so bad was naturally because a few of their comrades had died in the battle just now. This caused this team of 50 elite special forces soldiers to only have 30 people left now.
"Brother, we really have important information … Tell your commander, he will definitely meet us!"
"F * ck … We're telling the truth!"
When Feng Luo walked to the first floor, he happened to see three NPCs wearing red hats on their heads with traces of being beaten up on their bodies.
Their arms were locked behind their backs by a few soldiers, and they were forced to struggle out of one of the hotel rooms.
"Let them come over!"
Feng Luo shouted at the few special forces NPC soldiers.
"This …"
These special forces NPC soldiers did not do as they were told. Instead, they looked at Leon who was beside them.
"They should be from the Intelligence Bureau!"
Feng Luo suppressed his voice and said to Leon.
"Understood!"
Leon suddenly understood and gestured to the few soldiers.
"Thank you, Sir. Thank you, Sir …"
The three NPCs wearing red hats who were released ran in front of Feng Luo and Leon with flattering smiles on their faces.
"Your people are really impressive. You've already hinted that we're on the same side, yet you still insist on locking us up …"
When they got closer, with their backs facing the local residents, the three of them did not look good.
The leading Caucasian NPC held his stomach and said in a very angry tone.
It was obvious that they had just fought with the special forces soldiers, and the result was obviously embarrassing.
Although these people should belong to the Secret Service, they were not front-line combat personnel. Naturally, they were inferior to these elite special forces soldiers and could not gain the slightest advantage.
Leon's expression was cold. He was clearly in a bad mood because three of his subordinates had died.
He did not give them a good look, let alone apologize on behalf of his subordinates.
"We're on the same side. You guys are the people the investigation bureau arranged in White City?"
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