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Triangle Head was taller than the leather-clad Tyrant, but the Tyrant looked more robust.
From their appearance, they seemed to be equally matched.
The Tyrant launched the first attack, extending its large hand, clad in a black leather glove, to grab Triangle Head.
But Triangle Head's blade was faster.
With a whoosh, Triangle Head's large blade heavily landed on the Tyrant's arm.
Poof, the Tyrant's arm, along with the leather coat, fell to the ground, turning into ashes and vanishing.
Yang Tao, who had already retreated, saw this scene and said, "Huh? Is the Tyrant that weak? Quickly burst your clothes! How can you fight if you don't burst your clothes??"
The trench coat-wearing Tyrant in front of them was a T-103 model Tyrant, a series of humanoid bio-organic weapons mass-produced by the Umbrella Corporation.
They were improved avatars of the T-002 developed by the Arklay Laboratory, with improved quality. Compared to the T-002, the T-103's metabolism was enhanced, and cell regeneration was improved, allowing them to rapidly regenerate from combat injuries.
When the T-103 Tyrant suffered damage like a severed arm, its body's 'power limiter' lost its effect, and its body began to mutate.
The severed arm rapidly regenerated, and a new arm with sharp claws appeared. Although this arm looked somewhat disgusting, no one would deny the power it contained.
Triangle Head saw the opponent grow a new arm and immediately raised the machete in his hand to hack at the Tyrant again, but this time the Tyrant reacted faster, raising its sharp claws to meet the attack.
A burst of sparks flew.
The Tyrant's claws were cut off, but this time Triangle Head's machete did not sever the Tyrant's new arm; instead, it got stuck in the bone of the mutated arm.
Seizing the opportunity, the Tyrant swung its large, pot-sized fist, heavily smashing it into Triangle Head's abdomen, which was full of abs.
With just one blow, the Tyrant punched a hole through his abdomen.
Yang Tao: "..."
He knew Triangle Head wasn't very strong, but he didn't expect Triangle Head to be instantly killed by one punch.
Perhaps sensing his inner thoughts, Elisa, who stood beside him, said, "Triangle Head is not a living being; this kind of injury means nothing to it."
"Is that so?"
Yang Tao looked at Triangle Head, and sure enough, no blood flowed from the pierced abdomen; only some black mist dispersed into the air. This black mist gave off a feeling of death and decay.
After the Tyrant's arm was corrupted by this black energy, its leather coat rapidly decayed as if many years had passed, and even the Tyrant's arm turned grayish-white.
However, the Tyrant was also a ruthless individual; it decisively used its sharp claws to sever the arm that could not heal.
Then, muscles Creep, an arm with sharp claws grew out of the wound, and the Tyrant's body also began to change, its leather coat directly bursting due to its rapidly expanding size.
Revealing its fully mutated body underneath.
"This... this turned into a Super Tyrant?"
The Super Tyrant is an evolved form, or rather, the complete form of the T-103 model Tyrant.
Hmm... it seems its leather coat, besides concealing its identity, was also its limiter.
So, what Yang Tao meant earlier by 'bursting clothes for evolution' was this.
The battle escalated again. This time, Triangle Head displayed his full power as a magic-and-martial cultivator; both the black energy and the machete in his hand gave the Super Tyrant a lot of trouble.
And the Super Tyrant's fearlessness of death and its super regenerative ability made Triangle Head feel like a dog biting a hedgehog, unable to find a place to bite.
"Who do you think will win between them?"
"Triangle Head."
Elisa said without any hesitation.
Yang Tao looked at Elisa's calm expression with some surprise and asked.
"The monster called the Tyrant, the life force within its body has begun to rapidly decrease, while Triangle Head's dark power can still sustain for a while longer."
Elisa also started calling Triangle Head 'Triangle Head' along with Yang Tao.
Just as Elisa said.
The Super Tyrant's body's healing speed visibly slowed down, and the black energy caused a greater impact after contaminating its body.
Soon, the Tyrant's body gradually turned grayish-white, standing motionless like the nurses in the Silent Hill hospital.
Triangle Head raised both hands.
Although there was no sound, Yang Tao still felt as if he was cheering.
Then, he brought his blade down heavily.
The Tyrant's body directly turned into dust and scattered all over the ground.
"Phew... it's over."
After watching an exciting unlimited combat, Yang Tao felt his blood boiling, wishing he could find a zombie for a bare-knuckle fight.
"By the way, Jill should be playing games with Nemesis in Raccoon City now..."
The timelines of Resident Evil 2 and 3 are concurrent, only the protagonists are different.
Nemesis belongs to the Nemesis Tyrant, and is actually the same as the T-103 model Tyrant, except its alias is the Nemesis Tyrant.
However, the strength of the two is vastly different.
Whether it's power, intelligence, or ability.
The T-103 model Tyrant is mass-produced, while Nemesis is a finely handcrafted type.
Elisa dispelled the otherworld, and they reappeared in the police station's detention center. The only difference was that the Tyrant was no longer there.
"Let's go, Elisa."
Yang Tao held Elisa's hand and walked outside. When they reached the police station garage exit, they saw Leon and the others waiting for him there.
"Is that monster dead?"
"Dead."
Leon showed no surprise upon hearing that the monster had been dealt with.
Ada Wong looked at Yang Tao. She now felt that figuring out this man's secret would be no less valuable than the G-Virus.
... ...
Bang...
Another zombie fell under their gunfire. Yang Tao walked forward, collected the corpse into his backpack, and converted it into energy points. The others, who had initially been confused and puzzled, were now accustomed to it.
Even Claire reminded him.
"Hey, Yang, there's a car over there."
Yang Tao said very politely, "Thanks, Claire. I'll definitely help you find your brother if I get the chance."
"Do you know where my brother is?"
"Hmm, I know a little, but he's hiding very deep now; you won't be able to find him."
Yang Tao swung his pickaxe and collected the car into his backpack. Although the value of inanimate objects was not as good as corpses, a car could still be exchanged for more than twenty energy points.
Ada Wong pointed ahead.
"From the sewer ahead, we can reach an entrance from Raccoon City to the underground Hive."
After Yang Tao looked around and confirmed that nothing was left behind, he followed the others into the sewer.
Compared to the surface, the sewer was even more thrilling. Yang Tao looked at the sewer space, which was seven or eight meters high, with great emotion.
But what made him even more emotional was the bioweapon alligator in the distance, at least three meters tall and over ten meters long.
"Why would someone keep alligators in the sewer?"
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