This Game Is Too Realistic-Chapter 449.2: Titan Awakening

Upon confirming the target, Escaping Mole did not hesitate to pull the trigger, flames shooting from his muzzle.

Except for Roshan, who couldn't handle a gun, the players opened fire simultaneously, orange tracers creating a deadly net in the pitch-black valley.

"Hiss!"

The crawling mutants let out a piercing scream as they dodged the bullets. Dust exploded under them as they charged up like cannonballs.

So fast!

Escaping Mole was surprised as he emptied his magazine. With no time to reload, he grabbed his entrenching tool and swung it forward.

In a flash of lightning, the sharp blade struck the mutant's forehead, but it didn't cleave its head in half as if it had hit stone, making a loud clang as it bounced off.

The mutant roared, raising a pair of paws and charging forward and closing its arms like a pair of large open scissors.

With goosebumps all over, Escaping Mole quickly jumped back, narrowly avoiding this deadly blow.

Good thing he had completed his second awakening. Otherwise, just that blow would have been enough to send him back god knew how many miles back to his bed at home.

"Everyone be careful! They’re pretty strong!" Yelling as he staggered back, Escaping Mole threw his entrenching tool at its head, stopping it from charging while pulling out the shotgun on his back.

BANG!

A thick flame burst forth, as a mighty force shattered its skull, violent lead pellets filling the mutant's forehead and sending it flying.

The Newbie Village was just north of Clearspring City, and the players had long accumulated rich experience in combat against mutants, knowing that mutants wouldn't be killed so easily.

Escaping Mole didn't stop, continuously pulling the trigger, firing three more shots until the mutant was blasted to pieces and not a single proper part of its body could be seen.

On the other side, Sesame Paste, Tail, and Sisi also fell into a melee battle after emptying their machine guns.

Her little tool’s small-caliber bullets were ineffective against the mutants, and Sisi, having emptied her magazine, quickly pulled out two daggers strapped to her thigh. She crossed them in an instant, barely blocking the paws flying at her face.

Clang!

Sparks flew as she scraped her daggers across its skin.

“Argh!” A grunt left her lips as she felt a sharp pain in her palms. At the same time, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

It’s even stronger than a Creeper!

As everyone knew, even weak awakeners needed to use proper weapons to contend with mutants that were completely out of their league in strength.

Engaging in close combat with a monster that had both strength and speed clearly wasn’t a wise choice.

Sisi quickly backed away, slowly thinking of a strategy, but Tail moved much quicker.

“OHWOWOW!”

A half-meter-long bayonet turned into a cold light, swiftly stabbing towards the brain of the mutant. However, she missed and the edge of her blade went straight into its shoulders.

The monster let out a hoarse cry and swung its paws in panic.

The next moment, a majestic and deep roar came from the side.

A giant paw of a bear that was covered in steel came in like a roaring train, smashing the mutant’s skull.

Soft brain mush instantly filled the soil beneath as greenish fluid splashed everywhere, startling Roshan who quickly stepped back.

As it turned out, her instinctive retreat was the right move.

The greenish fluid that landed on the ground hissed as white smoke filled the air.

"Oh, oh, oh! Nicely done, Roro!" Tail raised her thumb in surprise as Sesame Paste also looked at her in amazement.

"Hey! What is this thing?" Looking at her slightly scorched paw, Roshan widened her eyes in astonishment.

Sisi narrowed her eyes. "Corrosive blood..."

Trifluoromethanesulfonic acid?

It might even be an even stronger organic acid she didn’t know the name of.

With the reaction so rapid... There was no way the creature was ordinary.

No wonder the dagger felt so strange earlier, and a burst from the submachine gun merely peeled off a layer of its skin.

This guy might really be made of stone.

Standing on a side slope, overlooking the people below the mountain, Dove smiled faintly.

"Beautiful." He looked up at the slowly falling flare, a trace of annoyance floating in his pupils. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Light... The light was really annoying.

Although light didn’t actually weaken his combat power, Slime Mold’s innate liking for light still caused him physiological discomfort.

After all, Slime Mold was a part of his body.

Moreover, the heat from the light would evaporate the limited moisture around him, which was why he built his lab deep inside a cave.

He couldn’t help but think of why they kept trying to break into his lab!

Don't they have their own things to do?

If they were just digging a hole, he could turn a blind eye.

The nuclear bomb earlier went too far...

Dove's smile gradually cooled.

It seems four Blackys are not enough.

Then...

How about this?

The corners of his rotten mouth curled up as he snapped his fingers. Actually, the action was completely superfluous, but he thought it looked cooler.

As he snapped his fingers, his vocal cords emitted a sound wave of over 30,000 hertz, spreading out in waves.

The sound was far beyond the range of human hearing, but just right for those who obeyed him, also what he called the Apostles!

Their slumbering bodies were gradually awakened.

Although most had died in the nuclear blast, those who survived were undoubtedly the toughest of the lot.

Like those degenerated symbiotics with rocks!

The crystal born from his wisdom and Reddy’s life energy, Blackys!

Those creatures with obsidian skin, merged with the bones of predators, had both the speed of a Creeper and the defense of a tyrant. They were like tanks gliding close to the ground.

The nuclear bomb had changed his mind. He no longer intended to share the relic with the outside world.

If these people insisted on staying here. Then they might as well stay forever.

Below the mountain, Escaping Mole suddenly looked around warily, his expression gradually turning grim.

"Although I'm not a perception type... I have a bad feeling..."

Shadows gathered under the nearby mountain stronghold as more mutants seemed to be approaching.

Beside him, Mosquito gulped and looked around warily as well. "... Yeah, your granddaddy here has the same feeling."

Sesame Paste suddenly covered her ears and crouched on the ground. A look of pain flashed on her face.

Seeing her reaction, Tail immediately flashed to her side, crouching down and asking with worry, "GIAO! What's wrong?! Are you feeling unwell?"

The pain was only momentary.

Sesame Paste blankly released her hands from her ears, standing up with Tail’s help.

"It’s such a piercing sound! I think my ears are ringing... Sorry, what did you just say?"

The extreme pain was blocked, but the normal stunned state was not lifted.

Sisi furrowed her brow, her hand on her neck and yelled, "Cats can hear sound waves between 30 hertz to 45,000 hertz, even up to 70,000 hertz... Can you roughly determine the direction of the sound?"

"I'll try..." Sesame Paste closed her eyes, focusing on her hearing, searching for the source of the sound.

Soon, her eyes suddenly opened, her gaze locked on the mountain beside them, her amber pupils slightly constricted.

"There!"

Everyone looked up following her gaze, turned on their flashlights, and saw a Cruncher standing on the mountain in a rather pretentious pose, looking down at them with that scarlet gaze.

That look was clearly no good thing.

"The fuck? Is he a summoner?" Mosquito cursed, pulling a crossbow from his back.