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The dark green pus on the Executioner quickly vaporized upon contact with the air, forming wisps of green poisonous mist that swiftly dissipated with a gentle breeze.
However, Leon didn't notice this subtle change at the moment.
Because all his attention was focused on the incredible fact that the Executioner opposite him hadn't died.
No way?
You mean a [Slug Round], which is guaranteed to kill even a grizzly bear or a full-grown elephant with a direct hit, couldn't kill you?
And it was three [Slug Rounds]?
What the hell is this thing?
How is it so tough?
Could it be some kind of illegitimate child of a [Titan Behemoth]?
Why is it completely different from the infected I encountered before, who were parasitized by the Plaga Parasite?
While Leon was Stunned, the Executioner opposite him had already swung his giant axe down towards his position again.
Boom—!!!
The ground cracked, and dust flew.
Leon, having dodged the attack, looked at the half-sized deep pit on the ground, cold sweat instantly streaming down his forehead.
Why do I feel like this big guy's strength seems to have increased quite a bit?
But Leon quickly recovered from his shock, swiftly raised his gun, and aimed at the huge pus sac on the left side of the Executioner's head, intending to blow it up.
However, just as he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly instinctively sensed a dangerous aura, as if a mysterious voice in his mind was warning him not to blow up that pus sac for now.
So Leon abandoned his previous idea and, in a flash, decided to use the same trick again.
He charged forward, actively closing the distance with the Executioner, then utilized its weaknesses—its huge size and slow casting speed—to brush past it and, at close range, aimed the muzzle of the HYDRA Shotgun at the Executioner's left knee and pulled the trigger.
If I break its leg, that should limit its movement, right?
Bang, bang, bang—!!!
With three more explosive roars, the Executioner's huge body swayed violently, staggering and almost crashing to the ground, finally propping up its leaning body with the giant axe in its hand.
Σ(°△°|||)
No, can it even do that?
Leon looked at the HYDRA Shotgun in his hand with a bewildered expression, suddenly starting to suspect whether Leonard Fisher had provided him with a fake shotgun.
Otherwise, why couldn't it even break the Executioner's leg bone when shot at such close range?
"Huh?"
Just then, Leon, who was closely watching the Executioner after learning from the last near-ambush, suddenly noticed that the Executioner's knee, which had just been shot into a bloody mess, was growing a large grayish-green pus sac at a visible speed, just like the wound on its head.
And with the appearance of the pus sac, the Executioner, who had been half-kneeling on the ground, stood upright again as if nothing had happened.
It was as if that huge grayish-green pus sac, while healing its wounds, also provided it with some kind of powerful extra strength.
No, this too?
What the hell is this guy? It's definitely not an ordinary Plaga Parasite infected!
"Roar…"
The Executioner roared like an enraged Beast, then immediately charged towards Leon's position with the giant axe in its hand.
Boom—
The enraged Executioner swung the heavy giant axe in its hand, smashing it down heavily towards Leon's position.
Dust immediately flew up from the dry dirt ground, and a deep pit, neither too big nor too small, was forcibly smashed out.
But because the Executioner's casting time was too long, Leon easily dodged it with composure.
"Damn it, this is definitely not something an ordinary Plaga Parasite can achieve!!"
Leon showed a hint of helplessness on his face and immediately abandoned the idea of playing a kiting tactic with the Executioner.
Because he wasn't sure what kind of Impact accidentally breaking those grayish-green pus sacs with 'Buff enhancements' would have.
If it made the Executioner stronger and more berserk, then he and Sheva Alomar would both die here today.
So, after making up his mind, Leon, using the instant their bodies crossed, aimed the muzzle of the HYDRA Shotgun at the Executioner's right knee and pulled the trigger.
Bang, bang, bang—!!!
After three explosive roars, the Executioner's huge body, just like before, staggered and squatted down to the ground.
Leon, taking advantage of this brief moment, used the surrounding buildings as cover and quickly moved away from the area where the Executioner was.
And he shouted loudly to the somewhat flustered Sheva Alomar behind him: "Sheva, that guy is a bit off, not like ordinary Plaga Parasite infected. We have to get out of this cursed place quickly."
"I want to leave too…"
Sheva Alomar pulled the trigger while panting heavily, "But these rebels are endless, they don't feel fear or dread no matter how many you kill!"
"Never mind them for now. It looks like we can only try to hold on until Kirk and his team arrive with air support."
Leon quickly scanned the surroundings, then pointed to a second floor with a simple external staircase and said:
"Let's go to the rooftop. That way, we can reduce the number of pursuers and temporarily avoid that problematic big guy!!"
Apparently, Leon was somewhat intimidated by that Executioner with its self-buffing abilities.
The two then climbed onto the rooftop via the simple external staircase, and then, using the platforms on the surrounding building rooftops, engaged in a highly dangerous tug-of-war with the Executioner and the surging rebels.
A few minutes later.
"Sheva, I'm sorry to have kept you two waiting…"
Through the communicator, the voice of the helicopter pilot named Kirk finally sounded, "We have arrived at the target location. I'm going to blow up that gate. You two quickly find safe cover."
Almost simultaneously with Kirk's voice, the roar of helicopter propellers sounded from the distant sky, and Leon and Sheva Alomar immediately showed joyful expressions.
"Understood."
The two then jumped to a nearby rooftop, defending against the climbing rebels while waiting for the bombardment.
Whoosh—
Soon, the Bell AH-1 Cobra attack helicopter in the sky fired a HYDRA 70 Rocket towards the direction of the large iron gate.
Boom—!!!
Flames shot into the sky, and the large iron gate was instantly blown to pieces, while the dozens of rebels who had gathered in front of the gate to block Leon and Sheva Alomar were also blown to death or crippled.
"Kirk, we owe you one."
Sheva Alomar and Leon exchanged glances, then, using the lingering force of the explosion, began to rush quickly towards the gate.
"Thank me after you complete the mission and come back alive…"
Kirk's slightly smug voice came through the communicator again, "Sheva, Leon, but you two need to speed up. From the timing, Alpha Team is about to move, so hurry to the destination!!"
"Understood." X2
Roar—!!!
Just as Leon and Sheva Alomar had just run to the destroyed gate, an angry roar suddenly came from the smoke behind them, and then they saw the Executioner, holding its giant axe, charging towards them at a rapid pace.
And compared to its slow movement and delayed actions during its initial fight with Leon, the Executioner, now with 3 Buff enhancements, was like a completely different 'monster.' It ran like an unstoppable tank, even able to smash through buildings in its path.
"Damn it, that big guy is chasing us."
Leon quickly motioned for Sheva Alomar to leave, but at that moment, the voice of the helicopter pilot Kirk came through the communicator again, "You two evacuate safely. We'll take care of that big guy for you…"
"Wait, Kirk, that guy is a bit off… Rumble!!!"
Before Leon could finish speaking into the communicator, the Bell AH-1 Cobra attack helicopter in mid-air fired two HYDRA 70 Rockets consecutively at the running Executioner.
A huge blaze shot into the sky, and the Executioner's massive body was directly blown to smithereens.
However, a bizarre scene occurred.
The grayish-green pus sacs that had grown on the Executioner's body not only weren't melted by the intense heat of the explosion but, after vaporizing, formed a large expanse of dark green plague mist, which, aided by the surging Impact, instantly enveloped the entire area.
"Ugh ah ah…"
The surrounding rebels whose skin was contaminated by the dark green poisonous mist, or who directly inhaled the poisonous mist through their mouths and noses, all clutched their heads, emitting a series of shrill wails like wild Beasts.
And their bodies began to swell and become bloated at a visible speed, with some limbs mutating into deformed tentacles or bone structures resembling crab claws, and their entire bodies were covered with fragile pus sacs and sores, looking both disgusting and dangerous.
"We'll go ahead. We'll meet up with you after you complete your mission. Good luck!"
In mid-air, Kirk, who still didn't know he had caused a huge disaster, saw that the Executioner hadn't emerged from the dark green mist for a long time, so he said a few words into the communicator and then turned the armed helicopter around and left.
"Damn it, let's get out of here quickly too!!"
Although Leon couldn't see what was happening inside the poisonous mist, it wasn't hard to discern from the increasingly dense roars within that the rebels' bodies must have undergone secondary mutations.
This was definitely not a good sign.
So Leon and Sheva Alomar immediately fled the area in a hurry.
Ten-odd minutes later.
Just as Leon and Sheva Alomar were only two or three blocks away from their target location, they suddenly heard Alpha Team's distress call through the communicator.
"Kirk, this is Captain Dan Dechant. Emergency… Our whereabouts have been exposed, and our hiding place has been sealed off and attacked by unknown personnel."
"Repeat, we are under enemy attack, Kirk, hurry here for support… WTF? What the hell is that thing?"
"We need support, damn it, Kirk, hurry… Ah, help, I… I can't see anything…"
Along with the heart-wrenching cries for help, the voice of pilot Kirk quickly sounded through the communicator, asking anxiously:
"Captain, we are on our way to you. How is your situation now? Can you confirm the enemy's coordinates?"
However, what replied to him was a series of chilling screams and wails, "Ah… Wait, that's… a monster… There's a monster here, ah ah ah…"
After a scream, Captain Dan Dechant's communication was completely cut off. Sheva Alomar quickly opened her communicator and asked urgently:
"Alpha Team, please respond. Leon and I are on our way to you…"
"Dechant, did you receive that? Dechant, answer me quickly!!"
Sheva Alomar evidently knew Dan Dechant and the members of Alpha Team, which was why she was so worried about their safety at the moment.
However, she called out repeatedly for a while, but there was no answer from the other end of the communicator.
Sheva Alomar said with a trembling voice, "Leon, I have a bad feeling. It seems like something happened to Alpha Team."
Leon nodded slightly upon hearing this, softly comforting her, "What we need to do now is to rush to their hiding place as quickly as possible. Maybe we can still save some survivors!"
"Sheva, this is Kirk Mathison from Headquarters. We just lost contact with Alpha Team. They seem to have been attacked by unknown monsters. You and Leon immediately proceed to the destination."
"This is Sheva, received…"
Ten-odd minutes later, Leon and Sheva Alomar arrived at the warehouse where Alpha Team had been ambushed. When the two entered the warehouse through the half-open dilapidated iron gate, they were immediately stunned by the sight before them.
Inside the warehouse, several bodies, gruesomely dead and covered in bullet holes caused by unknown weapons, lay scattered on the ground.
And from the clothes they were wearing, it was easy to discern that these fully armed soldiers all belonged to Alpha Team, who had been ambushed there.
"Damn it, what the hell happened here?"
Sheva Alomar clutched her head, her expression somewhat broken, unwilling to believe the reality before her.
Leon, after quickly surveying the surroundings, fixed his gaze on a figure leaning against a box not far ahead, covered in blood.
From the slight rise and fall of the other party's chest, it was clear that he wasn't completely dead yet….