Suppression, Technique, Desperate Straits, Breakthrough

The Spat Alien Main Base.

Beyond the outer layer of camouflaged rock lay an enormous underground city.

Unlike the subsidiary bases that served as flesh factories, the ground here was smooth, level, and spotless. There was no smell of blood in the air, only a faint, sweet floral fragrance. They must have used some kind of low-irritant air freshener.

Enormous Spider Monsters patrolled everywhere inside the city.

These Specialized Soldiers were giant troops the Queen Mother had raised with concentrated nutrient solution. They were roughly ten times the size of ordinary individuals and clad in mechanical armor, making for an impressive sight.

Chen Feng scanned them through his combat power detector glasses.

"Damn. Even without their armor and high-tech weapons, they're at wall-burst rank."

To Chen Feng now, wall-burst rank was nothing more than roadside trash.

But compared with his earlier opponents, even the three-hundred-year-old Old Wolf King at the Zoo and Goat Face, the Mental Hospital's third-in-command, had fallen short of wall-burst rank.

"Other people's minibosses are just regular mobs here."

"Hengyu's average quality really is high."

Especially since...

Chen Feng noticed ten passages at the edge of the underground city, connected to ten nurseries packed with countless cocoons. Whenever a soldier was killed, it could immediately transfer its consciousness into a cocoon and quickly return to the battlefield.

"Ten thousand elite mobs with practically unlimited respawns."

"Get dragged into a war of attrition, and you'd be like Louis XVI—completely losing your head."

"Good thing I picked Bull Face as my first boss. Otherwise, back when I was only Building-Burst Rank, they would've beaten the shit out of me."

As Chen Feng was marveling at this...

The adorable young boy wagged his fluffy tail and asked, "Shit? Big Bro! Where's the shit?"

Ever since Old Wolf had also started