"It's the one! Where is it exactly?"Yosef maneuvered the drone in a circle and then calculated, confidently stating:"Branch T32 on Sunset Boulevard. To get there, you'll have to pass through three intersections and... the total distance is about 1.3 kilometers."For a seasoned officer like him, knowing the terrain after a single glance was second nature.Memphis glanced at Kathy and asked: “Are you ready?"Kathy began assembling her AWM sniper rifle. After a short while, she responded seriously: “I'm ready."Memphis was about to initiate the operation but paused. He pulled out a level 4 demon-slaying bullet from his gun, handed it to Kathy, and asked: “Will this fit your sniper rifle?"Kathy took the 7.62mm bullet, weighed it in her hand, and replied: “No. This is a 7.62 x 39mm bullet. The AWM uses 7.62 x 56mm rounds. They have the same diameter but different lengths; it won't even fit into the magazine."Memphis, thinking of scenes from action movies, stubbornly suggested: “Try loa

The level gap between them was too great, and even their abilities weren’t as effective as they should have been.It was like a child trying to chop down a tree with an axe—good for a banana tree, but nearly impossible if the tree turned into solid wood, no matter how sharp the axe was.F2 was not to be underestimated. The purple light on its body and the innate abilities from the meat puppet on its back allowed it to break free from the dual confinement.At this moment, two 3.5-meter-tall ice slaves appeared out of nowhere. They sprang towards F2 from the left and right, their large bodies closing in like two massive pincers. Their four hands locked tightly, enclosing the speed entity in place.It was like an ice cage trapping a beast."Grekkkk..."The speed entity frantically clawed out, its half-meter-long claws slashing through the air. In just a few swipes, it had severed an arm and a leg from the ice slave. Even with the Valor skill, the ice slave could not withstand the relentl

Memphis took the A4 sheet, which contained a rough map and several symbols. After reading it, he folded the paper and sighed."They’re learning quickly..."The mastermind had changed tactics, switching to a strategy of sacrificing pawns to protect the king. It was maneuvering a large number of high-level zombies, over level 8, to retreat quickly to Meadowbrook Lane's center, leaving the weaker zombies behind to slow down the pursuit. Not only that, but these high-level zombies were now moving in groups of dozens, with level 15 or 16 zombies leading and guarding them, no longer scattered in twos or threes as before.The current situation with the zombie horde is both good and bad for them.The good thing is that the threat of the zombie horde to low-level members and new recruits is minimized. Without high-level zombies covering the rear, the low-level zombies pose almost no significant danger.The bad thing, however, is the challenge it presents to members from level 5 and up. They ne