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Chapter 217 - BRC Chapter 216 Wesker is worth a chapter

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Wesker, naturally, wouldn't be provoked by Yang Tao's words; he became even more cautious upon seeing Yang Tao, who was his equal.

He raised his fist and smashed it towards Yang Tao again, only this time the speed was even faster.

Yang Tao retreated backward and swung his own fist. Wesker looked at Yang Tao, who was at least three meters away from him, and a hint of doubt emerged in his mind, but then he felt a force land on his body.

It felt…

Just like being punched.

His body uncontrollably retreated backward, and a storm surged in Wesker's heart.

'How is this possible?'

There were no traces.

Yang Tao looked at the slightly distracted Wesker, a smile appearing on his face, and with one leg stepping on the ground, he rushed towards Wesker at extreme speed.

Punch after punch.

In Minecraft, Steve's attack range reached 3 meters, even with bare hands, and the digitized Yang Tao could also achieve this.

However, the damage of the digitized attack was a bit lower, even with the Heavy Punch skill bonus, but that BUG-like knockback ability was enough to compensate for some of it.

Wesker's body was forced into the corner by Yang Tao's knockback ability; he wanted to resist but had no way to.

The damage from that force, in his opinion, was just like a punch from an ordinary person, and with his body's regenerative ability, even if he were hit for a day, it wouldn't cause him substantial harm.

But for the aloof Wesker, this was a naked insult.

"What exactly are you?"

Yang Tao: "…"

Your question is truly sharp, making it impossible for me to answer.

Seeing Yang Tao not speak, Wesker was somewhat angry. The viral modification had caused some distortion in his personality, and he directly shouted: "Manor entrance, fire support!"

His voice immediately notified the two armed helicopters circling in the distance through his earpiece.

Yang Tao said mockingly: "What, can't win, so you're calling for backup?"

"I just don't want to look so bad!"

With that, Wesker's arm suddenly elongated, the wriggling, disgusting muscles tearing through his sleeve, instantly resolving the problem of too short an attack range.

[Health 1000 / 1100]

"One arm increased his health limit by 100 points, this deal is still acceptable…"

Yang Tao lightly leaped backward, dodging Wesker's attack.

At this moment, the sound of armed helicopter blades rotating echoed in the sky.

Wesker slowly restored his mutated arm, looked at Yang Tao, and said: "I'm very interested in you, surrender, I'll give you a chance to join the company…"

"Join the company as a test subject?"

Yang Tao clearly understood Wesker's thoughts, because he also had the same idea.

"Bumblebee, take out that flying helicopter!"

"Excuse me, both of you, please make way!"

Bumblebee's sudden voice startled the completely unprepared Claire.

She subconsciously grabbed Leon's arm and retreated backward.

Then she saw a scene she would never forget in her life: the yellow sports car that had been stably parked nearby 'stood up' with a series of cool, clanking sounds.

Then he raised his arm and fired a blue energy cannon; the unprepared armed helicopter disintegrated directly in the air.

"Bumblebee, find the other one and take it out!"

"Received…"

Bumblebee, like a diligent worker, received Yang Tao's order and strode towards the location of the other helicopter, his heavy body making thudding sounds as he stepped on the flagstones.

Wesker's eyes almost pushed his sunglasses off; this fantastical scene was almost too much for even him to accept.

However, the sound of a revolver clicking pulled his gaze back from Bumblebee.

He saw Yang Tao holding a huge revolver, looking at him with a beaming smile.

"Alright, Wesker, the troublesome ones are gone, now we can have our second round."

Bang…

He pulled the trigger without warning, and the M500 fired a bullet flying towards Wesker.

Wesker, unable to dodge in time, raised his mutated arm to block it, but the enchanted .50 was no longer something a carbon-based life form of his level could block.

A fist-sized hole appeared on his mutated arm, and the bullet, with undiminished momentum, drilled into his arm.

"If you can't dodge, you'll die, you know…"

Yang Tao uttered a villainous line and aimed at Wesker again, pulling the trigger.

Wesker at this moment only felt himself surrounded by death, and for a moment, he couldn't bother to maintain his human body, unleashing the virus's restrictions.

His arm, which had only been thick and elongated, became exceptionally abstract after Wesker removed the restrictions, with many bone blades growing out of his arm.

His body also changed; wriggling flesh began to proliferate, greatly enhancing his defensive capabilities.

Wesker looked at Yang Tao and did not choose to sit idly by, swinging his mutated arm and rushing towards Yang Tao.

Bang…

'4…'

The gunshot and Wesker's internal countdown sounded almost simultaneously.

Wesker raised his arm to block the .50 bullet, at the cost of the grown bone blades and a fist-sized hole left in his arm.

"Wesker, not bad! Your defense has improved a lot."

Yang Tao's voice sounded.

Bang…

'3…'

He dodged sideways.

Bang…

'2…'

He once again used the wound that appeared on his abdomen to block this bullet.

Yang Tao was like a cat playing with a mouse, standing in place and pulling the trigger, aiming at Wesker.

Bang…

'1…'

The snake-like eyes beneath Wesker's sunglasses erupted with a fierce glint, and he accelerated, rushing towards Yang Tao, confidently smirking as he said: "Victory always favors me…"

Under normal circumstances, the M500's magazine capacity is only five rounds.

Wesker was not wrong.

But he overlooked that Yang Tao was not an ordinary person at all.

Seeing the confident Wesker, Yang Tao was a bit confused.

'Was his brain devoured by the virus?'

Suddenly, Yang Tao lost interest in teasing Wesker.

He raised the M500 in his hand and aimed at the rushing Wesker.

Bang, bang, bang…

He continuously pulled the trigger.

Wesker cried out in disbelief: "This is impossible!"

What kind of good person can use an M500 like a semi-automatic rifle? No, even a bad person couldn't!

"Impossible?"

Yang Tao put away the revolver and switched to Supernova.

"In the face of death, nothing is impossible!"

Bang.

Supernova's damage was incomparable to the revolver's.

With just one shot, Wesker's hit arm directly turned into minced meat, falling to the ground.

Bang, bang…

After a few more shots, Wesker was reduced to a human stick, all his limbs broken. Even with regenerative abilities, he couldn't regrow them for a while.

[Health 121 / 1500]

His health was recovering rapidly. Yang Tao took out a black rose from his backpack and placed it on Wesker's body.

Instantly, his regenerative ability was suppressed by the Wither damage.

He barely managed to keep his health from dropping further.

He reached out and removed Wesker's signature sunglasses, looking at his golden snake-like eyes. Yang Tao squatted beside him and said with a smile: "You should feel honored, at least you are the first living test subject in my hands."

"I will send you to your old acquaintance Annette Birkin; she should be very eager to see you."

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