Chapter 57 Tracker (Tyrant)

However, before the mecha warrior could answer, a roar came from the other side of the street.

"Hey! Asshole! Show me this way!"

Gil turned his head following the sound and saw a rocket flying towards the tyrant from the other side.

There are actually people with weapons of mass destruction!

She felt in her heart that she was now stable.

The rocket hit the undefended black man and exploded instantly on it.

The tyrant's body stiffened in the firelight, looking seriously injured.

However, a second rocket was immediately fired from the other side of the street, causing secondary damage to the tyrant.

Most of the city block was illuminated by the flames of the explosion.

Even the two-meter-six-meter-tall, invulnerable tyrant.

Under two consecutive rockets, he bent his knees crookedly and fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?" The man who fired the rocket dropped his launcher and ran towards the two of them.

He was wearing the green uniform of Umbrella's UBCS unit, and his fluffy black hair style swayed with his movements.

He looks very sharp-eyed and has the tough temperament of a professional soldier.

"Finally we caught up. My name is Carlos and I'm here to save you!"

He ran to the two of them: "That monster should be dead."

"Follow me, I'll take you to the subway station, where our Umbrella emergency response team has built a shelter and is preparing to send the survivors out of the city."

"Umbrella!?" Gil, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly became excited when he heard this.

"Are you kidding me? What Raccoon City is now is because of you! Will you protect civilians?" She was filled with indignation.

The cause of the biochemical crisis in Raccoon City was the leak of the virus in Umbrella's underground research institute.

It was a strain called the T virus.

After infection, it increases the strength of the patient's bones and muscles.

But it can also cause the patient's skull to become brittle, the body to erode, and a desire to eat flesh and blood crazily and spread the virus.

After the virus leaked.

Umbrella simply abandoned the city and even used it as a testing ground.

The reason why this city fell was not only fueled by Umbrella, but also official connivance.

Originally, after the Eagle officials discovered the anomaly, they planned to send troops for support.

But there was a guy named Simmons in the military committee who proposed that he would wait and see and take the virus research results into public ownership.

So the military troops finally surrounded and failed to attack.

They only restricted the access of people in Raccoon City, but did not send anyone into the city to clean up zombies.

Carlos didn't know about these things.

Faced with Jill's doubts, he was completely confused.

"What are you talking about?" Carlo felt that Jill was making a fuss.

He took a few steps back: "Well, you don't have to believe me, but currently you can only take the subway if you want to leave the city. It's up to you whether you want to follow... Um, and this one, what is this on you?"

Only then did Carlos notice that the second man next to him was actually wearing handsome steel armor.

He looked like an unlucky mecha warrior actor who had just left the set of a science fiction movie when a disaster broke out.

Gil also turned to look over: "Yes, Mecha Warrior, I also want to ask, you..."

Before she finished asking her question, she was interrupted again.

Boom! Boom!

The dull sound of a hammer hitting the ground sounded in the distance without warning.

"Don't worry about me, you and I are not walking the same path." The mecha warrior took a step forward.

The two looked in his direction.

The tyrant who originally fell to the ground in the distance regained his mobility at some point.

The flames on the opponent's body had long been extinguished, and he was slowly getting up with his hands on the ground.

The dull knocking sound was the sound made by the opponent's hand on the ground.

"Hey, hey, it's fake. He was hit by two rockets and can still move. What kind of monster is this?" Carlos murmured to himself.

"You've never seen anything like this?" Gil asked.

"I only know what it is looking for. It has a very clear purpose and will never give up until it reaches its goal."

Carlos said, "You two, it's time for us to leave, this guy can't be killed at all!"

The mecha warrior suddenly smiled and said: "According to you, is he a very dedicated man?"

"Huh? Dedicated?" The two of them were stunned by the sudden joke.

The mecha warrior ignored them and reached out to take off the travel bag on his back and threw it aside.

Then, he actually flew up! !

"Thank you very much!" Jill and both of them were dumbfounded.

This iron lump actually spurted flames from its back and feet and flew up?

I thought the mecha warriors were just dressed in a sci-fi style.

Who would have thought that people really have the ability to do science fiction!

When Jill thought about her previous flashes, she was even more shocked.

The two of them swallowed their saliva in horror, but they did not forget to run behind the bunker and poke their heads out to observe the battle between mechas and biological weapons.

"Fake, I feel like I've traveled through time in a movie!" Jill's eyes widened.

I saw the mecha warrior flying in the air, stretching out his hands towards the tyrant.

As the sound of high-tech energy gathering sounded, he actually sprayed energy lasers from the palm of his hand!

Two laser beams fell on the tyrant like thunder.

With just one look, his chest was easily penetrated.

The tyrant's slow pace suddenly stopped, his body soon burst into flames again, and his huge body collapsed.

"That's it... solved? It should be impossible to stand up again." Jill was indescribably shocked.

However, she had just finished speaking.

The Tyrant, with two holes in its chest, suddenly began to break apart.

Its black bulletproof "coat" could remain intact under rockets.

But in just a few breaths, the "coat" was shattered cleanly.

Its body tore and expanded at the same time, like a soap bubble that can self-replicate.

In a few seconds, the two-meter-six-tall Tyrant grew three times larger.

It became like a canine, with its hands and feet turned into claws, and bone spurs like fish fins protruding from its limbs and back.

It crawled on the ground, panting heavily.

The rumbling panting sounded like a dilapidated train steam engine burning coal.

"The tyrant is really ugly in this form." The mech warrior commented, "The viruses and parasites in the body are completely out of control, and it has reached the brink of destruction."

The Tracker Tyrant can maintain its sanity thanks to a strange parasite in its body.

Its current appearance is the result of the parasite out of control and the crazy regeneration and proliferation of its limbs.

Although its strength has greatly increased, its sanity has also disappeared.

"Don't transform anymore, end it early."

"If you are the only one transforming, it will make me look stupid."

The mech warrior put down his hands, but the next second, small missile heads popped out from his shoulders, arms, waist and other positions.

"Fire."

All missiles fired!

Dozens of flames ignited, and the small missiles drew arcs and approached the second form of the tyrant.

The tyrant sensed danger, and his strong legs kicked off the ground, jumped onto the wall like a mantis, and fixed it firmly.

It tried to use its high mobility to avoid danger.

But the missiles fired from the mech warrior have a tracking effect.

One by one, the small missiles turned in the air and chased after the tyrant.

It was the first time that Jill saw the Tyrant running away with his head in his hands, and even then he still couldn't escape successfully.

Boom! First the first missile hit the Tyrant.

Then all the remaining small missiles.

Explosions followed one after another.

Although the momentum was not as loud as when the rocket exploded.

But each small missile seemed to hit the Tyrant's vital points, causing its body to be greatly damaged, staggering and roaring.

When the last small missile exploded.

The Tyrant's body was left with only charred bones, leaning against the wall lifelessly, without any movement.

"This time he should be really dead."

Jill looked at the dead Tyrant, and then at the mecha warrior in the air, with amazement in her eyes.

This is simply a mobile arsenal! It's so cool!

When Jill was training in the army, her blasting ability was the best.

At this moment, she only thought that the mecha warrior in the air was too handsome, it was simply shining.