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Jill was completely dumbfounded, her mouth slightly agape, and she could barely hold onto the machine gun.
Zhou Ye ignored their reactions.
He picked up the vacuum cleaner and aimed it at the [T-101 Hanged Man] in the sky.
"Now it is your turn."
The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc.
The suction power of the Talking Tom Super Vacuum Cleaner is more than just enough to deal with small bats.
He pressed another button on the vacuum cleaner.
[Buzz—Rumble rumble rumble—!!!]
The suction power increases dramatically in an instant!
A terrifying, all-consuming pulling force shot straight up from the ground to the sky!
Target—[T-101 Hanged Man]!
"hiss--?!"
[T-101 The Hanged Man] let out a terrified scream!
Its tattered, fleshy wings flapped wildly, trying to resist the sudden, enormous suction force!
The body swayed violently in the air, but fell uncontrollably downwards!
The air around it was distorted, and even its fleshy wings and bones made a creaking sound as they struggled to bear the weight!
"Want to run?"
Zhou Ye sneered.
He gripped the vacuum cleaner tightly with both hands, leaned his body slightly backward, and maintained his balance.
The immense suction made the metal floor beneath his feet groan.
[T-101 Hanged Man] screamed in despair, his fleshy wings almost torn apart!
It tried to grab the structure at the edge of the arena, but the suction was too strong and it couldn't reach it at all!
"No--!!"
The Hanged Man let out a distorted, human-like scream!
boom--! ! !
A huge, ugly bio-weapon, with broken fleshy wings and bones, was forcibly ripped off by a vacuum cleaner!
Its massive body plunged headfirst into the giant vacuum cleaner head in Zhou Ye's hand!
The entire vacuum cleaner suddenly shook!
It emits a tooth-grinding metallic squeaking sound and the cracking of bones!
The enormous body of the T-101 Hanged Man was forcibly stuffed into a suction head that seemed completely unable to hold it!
"Crash, la, la-!"
An even more violent sound of objects hitting and shattering came from inside the vacuum cleaner!
The huge dust bag suddenly swelled up as if it had been stuffed with something and burst!
The surface even faintly reveals the distorted outline of the creature inside!
The noise from the vacuum cleaner gradually subsided and eventually stopped.
Zhou Ye was carrying the dust bag that was bulging out of shape.
Immediately, the [Fragment of the Herrscher of the Void] was activated, forming a three-dimensional spatial cutting machine that cut the dust bag in half to prevent the hanging man from escaping or being remotely controlled to self-destruct.
"It's done."
He looked at the bulge on the ground, his face expressionless.
Solved the problem of the Hanged Man.
There is also a chariot.
He turned around and looked at the other side of the arena.
There, Nami and her friends' motorcycles were being pursued by the T-100 tanks and were facing an even deeper crisis.
The uniquely styled three-person armored motorcycle was fleeing in disarray under the pursuit of the T-100 tank.
The thick armor plating was covered with scratches and dents, clearly having withstood more than one heavy blow.
The T-100 tank's massive metal body is like a tireless war machine. Each swing of its huge battle axe carries destructive power, constantly smashing into the places where motorcycles have just passed, or narrowly grazing the vehicle, sending up blinding sparks.
Monitoring room.
Wesker watched the scene on the screen where the T-101 Hanged Man was sucked into that comical vacuum cleaner, his expression behind his sunglasses remaining unchanged.
"waste."
He uttered two words, his assessment concise and cold.
Lei, sitting next to him, swung her little feet, a hint of amusement on her face.
"That vacuum cleaner... is interesting."
"It can even suck in biological weapons? They're so small!"
"Your human toys are getting stranger and stranger."
Wesker ignored the comment about being tired.
His fingers moved rapidly across the console.
The failure of the T-101 Hanged Man means that a strategy adjustment is needed.
That man named Zhou Ye has such bizarre abilities that we must suppress him with even stronger firepower to create conditions for the subsequent [live capture].
"[T-100 tank], remove weapon restrictions."
Wesker's instructions were transmitted via encrypted lines.
"Activate backup weapon units."
Inside the arena.
The T-100 tank, which was chasing the motorcycle, suddenly stopped.
Several red sensors on its helmet-covered face flashed rapidly, as if it had received new instructions.
The metal ground not far in front of it suddenly cracked open!
[Snap—Boom!]
Two lifting platforms slowly rose from the ground, accompanied by the cold, metallic scraping sound.
On the platform to the left, a massive, brutally beautiful multi-barreled rotary machine gun—the Gatling gun—lies quietly. Its barrels gleam with a dark blue metallic sheen, and next to it lies a huge ammunition box.
On the platform to the right is an even more menacing weapon – an RPG rocket launcher, its barrel pitch black, with several spare rockets mounted beside it.
Heavy firepower!
Real heavy firepower!
"What the hell?!"
Nami, who was drifting recklessly on her motorcycle in the distance, caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of her eye and couldn't help but swear.
"Are you kidding me?! They're even giving away equipment on-site?!"
She jerked the steering wheel, the motorcycle screeching as its tires screeched (though they were metal wheels), narrowly avoiding a punch that the T-100 tank habitually swung at her.
"How are we supposed to play like this?! This is a foul!"
Jill, sitting in the back, also looked extremely unpleasant.
She had been a police officer for many years and had dealt with all kinds of crimes involving heavy firepower, but she had never seen a scene where heavy weapons were "airdropped" directly onto a monster!
This is not a test, this is torture!
Those Umbrella lunatics!
Only Saeko Busujima remained remarkably calm. She gripped her knife tightly, her gaze rapidly shifting between the T-100 tank and the two newly appeared weapons, assessing the changing threat level.
Threat level... skyrocketed!
The T-100 tank acted without hesitation.
Its enormous metal hand released the giant axe that had accompanied it on its journey.
【Clang! 】
The heavy battle axe slammed onto the metal floor with a loud thud, then rushed toward the weapons elevator platform.
The massive mechanical arm first grabbed the RPG rocket launcher, skillfully—yes, skillfully—loaded a rocket into it, and then attached it to the weapon port on its left shoulder with a click.
Then, it bent down and picked up the Gatling gun and the ammunition box next to it.
The heavy machine gun seemed surprisingly "light" in its hands.
He inserted the cartridge into the feed port, then steadily held the Gatling gun with his right hand, slightly raising the muzzle, and pointing the six dark barrels at the motorcycle in the distance.
The entire process was smooth and rapid, full of procedural precision and efficiency.
This is not a mindless monster; it is a killing machine equipped with heavy weapons!
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"It...it can use these weapons?!"
Jill's voice trembled with disbelief.
"Nonsense! Otherwise, why would we just put it out there as a decoration?!" Nami yelled back, cold sweat already beading on her forehead.