Chapter 159: Chief, We're Running Out of Money!

North suburb Fifth Ring Road of Qingquan City.

A skyscraper on the edge of the ring road overpass had its 20th floor hallway covered in dark green slime molds and eroded moss.

Bright orange tracer bullet heads wove a web in the corridor, the scorching air almost charred the atmosphere, and at the center of the concentrated fire was a three-meter tall humanoid beast.

Its skin had completely keratinized; its twisted muscles were pitch black, and its arms protected its head, managing to push forward two steps despite the electromagnetic-accelerated mass bombs.

But just two steps—

"Roar—!"

With a half-hearted roar of defiance, the three-meter-tall tyrant eventually fell heavily under the concentrated fire of the Gauss rifles.

Five power armor suits had no reason to lose in such terrain.

Lu Yang crisply signaled with his hand, and the squad members wearing power armor proceeded forward, continuing along the slime-covered corridor until they reached a hefty alloy door.