Ordinary survivors can identify the strength levels of infected and mutated creatures, but not their skills or weaknesses.
Previously, these Japanese people had teamed up to kill a mutated Type IV drilling worm queen.
By comparison, they felt that the strength of a mutated Type IV infected creature should be about the same, but the rewards were very generous.
So, one by one, they immediately became energized.
"That prey just now was snatched by you. Now, this prey belongs to our team!"
The young man holding a bow and arrow said with a serious expression.
"Okay, no problem. But I can only give you 10 minutes. If you go over, I'll have to intervene!"
The strong Japanese man said with a smile.
"Ten minutes is enough!"
"Everyone prepare, attack together!"
The young man roared, simultaneously nocking three arrows onto his bow. They were enveloped in blue bio-energy flames.
"Rapid Shot: Multi-Arrow!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
He drew the bowstring back three times consecutively, each time releasing three arrows.
Nine arrows instantly covered all areas around the Resurrected.
"Heh, quite spirited, aren't we!"
"No holding back from the start? That's really troublesome!"
The burly man chuckled and rubbed his forehead.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
The Resurrected dodged and weaved, but three of its tentacles were hit by the arrows, withering and shriveling instantly before automatically detaching and falling to the ground.
"Heh, a mutated Type IV infected creature is nothing more than this!"
The young man fully drew his bow, held his breath, and aimed at the Resurrected's head, preparing to charge a finishing blow.
At this moment, two teammates rushed forward. After a struggle, they each severed two more tentacles of the Resurrected.
The Resurrected now had only two tentacles, waving about in isolation.
"Goodbye, infected creature!"
A smug smile appeared on the young man's lips.
Hum!
The arrow, accompanied by a whistling sound through the air, directly struck the Resurrected's head.
Boom!
The arrow exploded violently, blowing the Resurrected's head to pieces.
It slowly collapsed to the ground.
"2 minutes. It seems it won't take the full 10 minutes. I apologize, but I didn't get to give you a chance to show off!"
The young man said arrogantly.
"Oh? Is that so? But it doesn't seem like it was that easy, does it?!"
"After all, this mutated Type IV infected creature is called the Resurrected. It won't die that easily!"
As soon as the burly man finished speaking.
The Resurrected, which had collapsed on the ground, slowly stood up. Where its head had been blown off, countless red threads suddenly grew, tangling and intertwining with each other.
Soon, a brand new head grew.
At the same time, the tentacles on its back suddenly shot out like a burst.
A total of 12 tentacles!
As the tentacles increased, the Resurrected's size also grew slightly.
"Heh, Resurrected... With your combat power, even if you can revive a hundred times, I can kill you a hundred and one times!"
The young man drew his bow again and shot an arrow into the sky.
Swoosh!
Crack!
The arrow suddenly exploded in mid-air, scattering into countless small arrows like raindrops, descending in a deluge.
"Hiss... hiss..."
The Resurrected growled, but still took no action.
This was the Cleaner deliberately suppressing the Resurrected.
Under normal circumstances, the Resurrected would have already activated its infinite shooting mode, using the meat spikes in its tentacles to turn the opponent into a sieve.
The Cleaner's goal was to kill all the Japanese people. If the Resurrected revealed its strength too early, it might scare the enemies away.
Therefore, it was necessary to act only when its strength reached its peak, ensuring that once it attacked, no one could escape.
Ding ding! Ding ding! Dong dong!
The rain of arrows fell densely, hitting the Resurrected's twelve tentacles on its back again, pinning its body firmly to the ground.
"If you still don't die from this, you guys go! Its weakness isn't its head. It's very likely similar to a Mega Tank, requiring a certain amount of tissue to be destroyed!"
The young man commanded, panting.
This series of high-burst skills had consumed a lot of his stamina.
The other two teammates nodded and rushed forward, hacking at the Resurrected.
Seeing that the Resurrected's body was almost cut into several pieces.
The other two members of the squad finally stopped.
"Captain, after cutting it like this, even a Mega Tank couldn't survive. It should be fine!"
"That's right. Even if its weakness is the spine, like a Crawler, it should be dead by now."
The two teammates looked at the motionless Resurrected, massaging their sore arms.
The Resurrected's bones and skin were too tough; they had to hack with all their might to cause damage.
Cutting its body into several pieces like this required continuous, all-out hacking, which had nearly exhausted both of them.
"Six minutes. Although it's a little later than expected, I still won!"
The young man said, impatiently walking towards the "corpse" of the Resurrected, eager to collect the spoils.
Just then, the blood flowing from the Resurrected suddenly turned into countless blood-red fine threads. As if sentient, they all retracted into the Resurrected's body.
At the same time, its flesh and blood began to automatically fuse and heal...
The tentacles on its back grew out one by one like unraveling threads, now a terrifying 24 tentacles!
"What?! This, this is impossible!"
"How can an infected creature possess such terrifying regenerative abilities comparable to high-level mutated creatures?"
"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"You guys, get away quickly!"
As the young man exclaimed, he still remembered to signal his companions to retreat.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two tentacles suddenly elongated by four or five meters, piercing through the two survivors nearby.
The Cleaner's control was nearing its limit; it couldn't hold on until the Resurrected evolved into a Berserker. At the limit of her abilities, she controlled the Resurrected to attack.
"Damn it, this thing just won't die!"
The young man rapidly shot three arrows, while simultaneously using his momentum to retreat more than ten meters.
"Let's work together to kill this thing!"
The burly man roared.
"Kill!"
The Japanese person beside the burly man also shouted and charged forward.
Seeing reinforcements arrive, the young man's resolve slightly strengthened, and he rejoined the fight.
"Sss... sss..."
The 24 tentacles on the Resurrected's back suddenly split open at their tips like blooming flowers.
Then, countless meat spikes, comparable to steel needles, were continuously fired.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Dong dong dong!
The Japanese teammates around them fell one by one.
"Mizutani-kun, this won't do! I'll cover you, you retreat first..."
The young man shouted while looking at the burly man.
He discovered that this guy had already run over a hundred meters away. It turned out that when he was shouting "Kill!", he had already prepared to flee...