Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Three shells laden with tremendous kinetic force all slammed into the Nether Hunter's body, bursting into pale violet "blooms of blood."
The Nether Race resembled an upright mutated giant octopus. It had eight tentacles and four eyes positioned front and back, its surface densely covered in black-purple scales, and stood nearly four meters tall.
These Alien Races possessed formidable natural defenses.
Wang Chen's large-caliber shotgun was loaded with high-energy propellant; one shot could blast a person into two pieces. Yet when fired at close range against a Nether Hunter, it had only wounded the surface of its skin.
Though the Nether Race was not carbon-based life, "blood" still existed inside its body. Wang Chen's three opening shots had made this Nether Hunter, which had rashly entered the base, suffer a little.
However, this alien creature was thoroughly enraged. All eight of its spike-covered tentacles rose together and shot toward Wang Chen with the speed of lightning.
The eight tentacles were among the Nether Race's most powerful weapons. In Close Combat, they could not only pierce thick alloy, but even tear apart a mecha's armor plating by brute force.
They combined piercing force with tearing strength!
Moreover, the Nether Race possessed 360-degree panoramic vision, making sneak attacks from the side or rear impossible. Even if three of its four eyes were destroyed, its combat ability would not be greatly affected.
These Alien Races were true biological killing machines!
Under normal circumstances, only medium-sized Combat Mecha or larger could confront the Nether Race head-on, or else bombard them with long-range artillery fire.
And a single Nether Hunter like this could effortlessly slaughter everyone in Base D01359!
Unfortunately, it had encountered Wang Chen.
Facing the eight tentacles slicing through the air at him, Wang Chen neither retreated nor dodged. Instead,