"Merlin... was that you?" On the Rooftop, Arcee stared blankly after reading the mission details.
"I don't have a twin brother." Merlin put away his umbrella and replied teasingly. There was no panic on his face; instead, he seemed eager to give it a try.
Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The roar of engines and explosions rose and fell across the streets as the hulking Lizardman was swallowed by the barrage.
However, once the smoke cleared, the injuries on the Lizardman's charred body healed at a visible rate, and his shattered limbs grew back as well.
After taking a few steps, his injuries had basically recovered completely. Aside from his tattered clothes having been burned away, it was as if nothing had happened.
Bang! The properties of the Incendiary Rounds erupted, instantly turning the freshly recovered Lizardman into a massive human torch. The smell of scorched flesh spread through the air.
What stunned the players was that he did not collapse. Instead, he let out a furious roar and pounced on the player, covered in flames.
Rip! The player standing frozen in place was instantly torn in half.
The bloody scene spread terror throughout the street, successfully frightening some of the nearby players.
Only then did they realize that this game did not seem so simple.
Boom, boom, boom... Fireballs rained down once more.
The Decepticon convoy roared past overhead, unleashing countless missiles that blanketed nearly all the Lizardmen in the entire block.
A player stared silently at the MK2 Rifle in his hands for a while.
Fine, more accurately speaking, it was a little difficult for players like them who had spent too little money.
"Let's go to Osborn Industries first. I need to make the Serum." Merlin turned to Arcee, who was still somewhat stunned.
"Oh, okay!"