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But he did not refute Lei.
Now, it is still necessary to maintain the cooperative relationship with this Lower Moon Five.
"Let's catch him first." Wesker turned his attention back to the screen.
On the screen, the battle has reached a fever pitch.
Nami drove the three-person armored motorcycle that was billowing black smoke, and with the unreasonable performance of Talking Tom technology, she drifted and spun wildly in the arena.
The thick armor plates on the vehicle blocked several flying axes thrown by the T-100 tank, making loud clanging noises and sending sparks flying.
Saeko Busujima, sitting at the back, brandished her long sword, its blade flashing intermittently.
She severed several small bat-like, tentacle-like strips of flesh that were trying to sneak up from the side, remotely controlled by the [T-101 Hanged Man].
But her expression was serious.
The T-100 tank is too powerful and has too much defense.
The attacks of the T-101 Hanged Man are unpredictable and swift.
They are barely managing to escape; they can't even begin to fight back.
Gil, sitting in the middle, was the most aggrieved.
The bullets from the MG3 heavy machine gun struck the armor of the T-100 tank, leaving not even a white mark, only some sparks flying.
Even when hit by bullets, the effect on the high-speed T-101 Hanged Man is negligible, because the Hanged Man simply flies away after the bullets pass by.
"Damn it! We need heavy firepower!"
Jill shouted at Nami, who was driving in front, but her voice was torn apart by the roar of the engine and the sound of the wind.
"Of course! I need it too!"
Nami roared without turning her head, jerking the steering wheel and narrowly avoiding the axe thrown by the T-100 tank.
"How's the captain doing?!"
Nami asked urgently.
Their hopes were pinned on Zhou Ye, who was facing the aerial threat alone.
Switching between monitoring screens.
Zhou Ye stood still, looking up at the sky.
The T-101 Hanged Man has stopped its dive and is hovering tens of meters above the ground.
Its tattered fleshy wings flapped slowly, and the small bat monsters around it made a piercing noise like a swarm of annoying flies.
It also seemed to be assessing the human in front of it.
It had clearly also captured the scene of Zhou Ye opening the spatial gate to devour the flying axe.
"interesting."
Lei stared at the screen, a flicker of interest flashing in his blood-red eyes.
"This human doesn't seem afraid of those small creatures?"
Wesker didn't say anything, he just watched Zhou Ye's actions.
Zhou Ye did not attack immediately.
What is he doing?
Zhou Ye raised his hands, and the blue data light in his left hand surged again, mobilizing the power of [Herrscher of Reason + Talking Tom Fragment].
The right hand then once again emitted that comical, cartoon-style light effect.
It's not a weapon.
It is not a vehicle either.
[Clang! Clang!]
[Crackling sounds!]
A more chaotic and nonsensical noise erupted.
The light dissipated.
A huge... metal net launcher appeared in Zhou Ye's hand from the space gate.
The launcher's design resembles a giant industrial vacuum cleaner stitched together with a whaling cannon, adorned with several flashing colored light bulbs, exuding a Talking Tom-esque wicked humor.
[Talking Tom Super Invincible Net Launcher]!
"..."
In the monitoring room, even Lian Lei remained silent for a moment.
Wesker pushed up his sunglasses, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the control panel.
Zhou Ye's abilities...
It's getting further and further beyond his comprehension.
That doesn't seem to be just a simple spatial ability.
What exactly is the principle behind those cartoon-style structures that seem to defy the laws of physics?
We must catch him.
Wesker reaffirmed his goal in his mind.
On the screen, Zhou Ye had already raised that oddly shaped net launcher and aimed it at the [T-101 Hanged Man] and the swarm of bats in the sky.
Wesker's fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the console.
The oddly shaped "Talking Tom Super Invincible Net Launcher" in Zhou Ye's hand still emitted a newly constructed, unreal cartoonish aura. The "T-101 Hanged Man" hovered motionless in the sky, its compound eyes beneath its tattered wings seemingly scrutinizing this newly appeared, incongruous toy. It let out a sharp screech, not of fear, but more of annoyance at the poor performance.
With that hiss, the dozens of small bat monsters hovering around the [T-101 Hanged Man] moved!
As if receiving a unified command, they swarmed down from the sky, transforming into dozens of tiny black lightning bolts, their target the tiny Zhou Ye on the ground!
The sharp, fingernail-like noise was amplified dozens of times in an instant, forming a piercing wave of sound that tried to disrupt his senses.
Damn, swarm tactics?
Zhou Ye cursed inwardly and immediately tensed up.
But this is not over yet!
Just as the swarm of small bats swooped down, the overly long gray arm of the [T-101 Hanged Man], which was not covered by fleshy wings, suddenly rose up!
In its palm, crimson light condensed, rapidly elongating and deforming into a viscous and resilient crimson whip!
The whip's surface is covered with tiny barbs and emits a strong smell of blood!
call out--!
The blood whip ripped through the air with a sharp whistling sound, arriving faster than the small bats, like a venomous snake ready to devour its prey, aiming straight for Zhou Ye's head!
The attack angle was tricky, completely blocking his space to dodge left or right!
too fast!
The whip was about to touch Zhou Ye's face!
A very subtle ripple appeared in the space around his body for a fleeting moment.
There was no warning, no preparation.
The person moved horizontally out of thin air.
To the left, exactly three meters, no more, no less.
Fragments of the Herrscher of the Void!
Spatial displacement!
Snapped! ! !
The blood whip lashed fiercely onto the metal ground where Zhou Ye had just been standing!
A dull thud was heard!
A clear, scorched whip mark was left on the hard metal platform surface!
Debris flew everywhere!
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Zhou Ye appeared three meters away. As soon as he stood firm, he immediately felt his cheeks sting from the whip's gust of wind.
That was close! That thing was quite powerful!
He quickly adjusted his breathing while subtly shifting his thoughts.
The huge and comical "Talking Tom Super Invincible Net Launcher" in his hand disappeared instantly and was returned to his system space.
It's not that I don't want to use it, it's that I can't use it!
This thing is great for single targets or small groups of targets, but shooting it at these swarms of little bats flying all over the sky is a waste of energy and you won't catch any of them at all.
Moreover, these small bats are clearly a means of cover and interference for the larger creature.
Without dealing with these annoying little things first, there's no way to concentrate on dealing with the [T-101 Hanged Man] itself.
We must get rid of these annoying flies first!
He had just put away the launcher when the swarm of little bats pounced on him!
They opened their small mouths, which were covered with tiny fangs, and made a squeaking sound, like a swarm of bloodthirsty mosquitoes, swarming in from all directions!
He tried to bite, tried to use noise to disrupt his judgment!
In the sky, the compound eyes of the T-101 Hanged Man coldly watched him, seemingly enjoying watching its prey struggle in its carefully laid trap.
Instead of launching a second wave of blood whip attacks immediately, it slowly flapped its fleshy wings, adjusting its posture, as if waiting, or perhaps putting even greater psychological pressure on Zhou Ye.
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