Garn felt as though his head had been rammed by the Steel Heart, so much so that he did not even hear what the man in front of him said last.
The solidified nitrogen blast struck the top of his skull. The airflow, strong enough to tear apart steel armor, not only shattered his skull but forcibly drove the pulverized fragments into his shoulders and chest cavity.
No matter how powerful the regenerative ability of the active cells beneath his keratin armor was, there was no way they could restore a head smashed to pieces like a watermelon...
The entire scene fell deathly silent.
Apart from the crackling of scattered fires, the deck was filled only with the howl of the cold wind.
It was as though someone had pressed pause.
The players nearby all stared in stunned disbelief.
Seeing their faction leader in danger, they had planned to rush over and earn some favorability points, lest the server reset. Yet in the blink of an eye, the battle was already over.
Staring blankly at the headless boss standing there, Quit Smoking's eyes went wide. After a long while, he swallowed.
"...That's cheating, right?"
Gale was equally stunned beside him.
"...One-shot?"
A mutant that even 20mm autocannon fire could not kill had been one-shot by the Administrator with a single hammer blow.
For a moment, he could not tell whether the warhammer was absurdly powerful or the person wielding it was even more absurd.
Fang Chang's eyes were wide as well.
As far as he remembered, the Administrator personally taking action was ancient history from the Alpha version. He had nearly forgotten that this man was a ruthless powerhouse too.
There was only one thing he wanted to know.
What level was this guy, exactly?!
Only Old White was not