Generally, the mutant Doctor Ashford still had human shape with a zombie face, a decomposing body, and a goggling eyes of a person who was choked to the point that they would explode at any moment. The doctor had an Einstein-like hairstyle, and his upper body was like a werewolf with fur and mane, while his hands had sharp claws. Taking a look at it from the back, the monster’s elbows, heels, and spines all had jagged bones jutting out of the skin. However, he still had some special features of a vampire, which were fragile skin and fangs in his mouth.
In Feng Bujue’s eyes, the appearance of this BOSS had three meanings to him: the monster had a head, he was afraid of garlic, and he could be tripped.
The divine skill that Feng Bujue had used was [The Lower Side Kick of a Brat], which he could only use three times. This skill could ‘ignore the levels or grades and trip the monsters who could be tripped literally’; also, it would provoke the opponents to attack him.
"You go deal with the Derivative, leave this guy to me." Feng Bujue took the opportunity when the mutant hadn’t gotten up yet and pounded his wrench on the monster’s nape. A dull thud echoed as blood splashed out. This showed how cruel he was. After all, he had been vaccinated, so even if blood was splashed in his mouth right now, he wouldn't be scared.
Seeing this bloody scene, Pan Feng didn’t know why he had a feeling that this could be done without his assistance.
"Alright, when we’re done with the Derivative, we’ll give you a hand." He turned around and jumped off the storey.
The monster was affected by the [Cerebral Concussion] twice, so it laid stunned on the ground under Feng Bujue’s hammering for more than 10 seconds before it could get up again. Apparently, the monster had lost lots of blood. During this time, the BOSS had tried to get up once but fell again due to the stunning effects.
When the mutant finally got up again, Feng Bujue turned around and ran away. Of course, the BOSS started to chase after him. At this moment, unless someone used a despicable skill like that sideway kick to hit the BOSS, it wouldn’t change its target.
"Little Tan, come help me!" Feng Bujue shouted while running around the seating area. His voice echoed in the empty, spacious court.
Wang Tanzhi had recovered after the fall. He cried out, ran to the stair which was nearest to him, and climbed up.
Feng Bujue was running madly with the mutant following behind him. His route was simple, which was just to run along the spacious seating area. Although he could run along the edge of the seating, but racing against a monster who could even walk on the vertical wall, he didn’t dare to choose a rough running lane.
When Little Tan got upstairs, Feng Bujue was coming from his left. As both of them were holding the flashlight, they could see each other’s location well. Feng Bujue shouted when he was about to pass Little Tan, "Use the bat and trip it!"
"Got it!" Little Tan was standing on the step nearest to the upper storey. He took out the baseball bat and watched over his left side, then he swung the bat just like he was about to hit a ball.
When Feng Bujue crossed over him, Little Tan strongly swung his bat, hitting the mutant by its calf.
BANG!
Little Tan’s arms turned numb from the impact. The bat was blown away after hitting the target. The mutant was indeed resilient. The straight bones at its thigh that hit with the round bat had resounded a horrible "bang", but it wasn’t broken.
Of course, Feng Bujue knew that the mutant had a very tough bones. If not, after his shower of wrench strikes, the monster’s skull should have long been broken already. Moreover, when they were in the Allerbmu Building, the monster had used the jagged bones at its elbow to break the glass window. This showed how sturdy it was.
However, the problem was, even if its thigh wasn’t broken, the mutant could st
ill be tripped.
After Feng Bujue had passed by Little Tan, he slowed down and attempted to make a maneuver. When he heard the banging sound, he turned around and shone his flashlight, catching a glimpse of the mutant falling down head first.
"Use the knife to cut his heel tendon!" Feng Bujue shouted as he aimed his Winchester at the monster’s nape and shot.
Little Tan came over, took out the chef knife and started to cut the monster’s heel just like he was sawing through a log of wood.
Despite its smashed head and the liquid substances inside pouring on the ground, the monster didn’t give up as it wanted to get up and attack them again.
"He’s about to die, isn't he?" Feng Bujue had blood all over his face, but he didn’t hurry. He took several steps back and spoke to Little Tan, "Don’t come close. It will die soon."
The headless mutant started to destroy everything around it while wriggling in pain. The seats and other concrete structures were being smashed. However, as the monster got its heel tendon cut off, it couldn’t move normally. Now, it could make no threat to Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi who had run far away from it.
"We’re almost done here! How are you guys doing over there?" Feng Bujue called out to the place where the sounds of fighting arose; he also shone his flashlight there.
Under the spotlight, Pan and Hua were converging the Derivative as she was using the steel claws jutting out from her knuckles to attack them. Their fight was furious, and it was hard to say who was going to win.
Feng Bujue cursed in his mind, "F*ck!"
"Say no more; it’s a level 3, isn't it?" Feng Bujue screamed.
"Why ask if you already know?" Hua Xiong unhappily replied.
The two GMs felt hard-pressed at this moment. When Hua Xiong had jumped in and fought with the Derivative, after several strikes, he immediately felt the situation wasn’t right. The Derivative’s arm that Feng Bujue had blown off was gradually growing back; at the same time, steel claws started to emerge from her knuckles. Also, the gunshot wound on her body was healing. Together with the powerful close combat skills, it was absolutely not a level 4 Derivative. Until Pan Feng had joined them, Hua Xiong finally had time to check his GM’s menu. Indeed, the opponent was a level 3 Derivative.
Feng Bujue also noticed the arm that could heal itself. He directed them from the seating area. "Cut off its head! How long would it take if you are going like that?"
"Duh! If it’s possible, why won’t I behead it? You try!" Pan Feng yelled at him.
In fact, they shouldn’t be blamed. Although the Derivative had a petite body, her strength wasn’t less than the mutant Ashford, and her speed and reflexes were the same with the two GMs.
The weapons that jutted out from her own knuckles which facilitated her in close combat was much better than the long handle weapons that the other two were using. Moreover, the ability of self-healing gave her the confidence to fight against them recklessly since she could endure minor wounds well.
If they kept going like that, the two GMs would drain their Stamina Value and Survival Value. Even if they didn’t consume much, there were other hidden dangers.
"Current Quest completed. Main Quest completed."
"You’ve completed the scenario. Automatic teleportation in 180 seconds."
The notification resounding meant the mutant had stopped wiggling and was completely dead. Also, it meant Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi had three more minutes max to stay in the scenario.
At the same time, pairs of red eyes emerged from the dark entrance along with the Bloody Zombie Wolves’ loud scream and screeches. This was the sign of a new incoming wave of monsters.