Chapter 532: How can a sinful person raise a weapon against me?

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At the entrance of the Raccoon City City Hall, a row of prisoners were kneeling next to the helicopter. The weak trio was dejected. Although the combat trio composed of Carlos, Nicola, and Gil also lowered their heads, their eyes evaded, obviously they had not given up yet.

Dr. Ashford held his daughter Angela tightly in his arms. He knew that a very cruel scene would happen next. He was powerless to stop it and only hoped that his own value could save his daughter's life.

The person in charge, Director Kane, saw all this, narrowed his eyes with a cold light, and smiled at Alice next to him: "I have been waiting for you. For this moment, I even delayed the launch of the nuclear bomb. .”

"What's the meaning?"

Director Kane did not reply. He pressed the headset and ordered the pursuers to arrive at the city hall and ordered them to put down the rocket launchers and multi-barreled rotary cannons.

"You two have shown unparalleled potential, possessing the same extraordinary speed, strength, and agility. They are epoch-making excellent weapons..." Director Kane sneered, with a hint of malice: "But the company's research funds are limited, and you two One of them is destined to be eliminated, now give me an answer, which of you is better."

That being said, the top management of the Umbrella Company pays more attention to Alice. She and the T-Virus have integrated more perfectly, proving that humans can continue to evolve.

And the pursuer...

The Umbrella Company needs to make a profit, but the Chaser's appearance is too ugly and does not conform to the public's aesthetics. It can only be used as a biological weapon and cannot be accepted by the upper class like Alice.

There is no way to get a sky-high price, and the value is naturally incomparable!

Tonight's duel will turn into a set of cold data, which will completely dispel the doubts of the Umbrella Company executives and make up their minds to speculate in Alice stocks.

"Even in the last days when zombies are rampant, the most terrifying creature is still human beings. May the Lord forgive this miserable world."

There were unsociable voices among the prisoners. Director Kane looked over coldly and said disdainfully: "Pretending, you are not a priest at all. According to the data, you are just a tramp."

Russell was stunned when he heard this: "The American emperor's bum, it turns out that I am already so powerful..."

Director Kane was too lazy to talk nonsense with Russell and said directly to Alice: "Go! Duel him and prove who is stronger between the two of you!"

"Impossible!" Alice refused coldly.

"Go to the duel, or I will kill these prisoners!" Kane shook his head slightly, as if to prove his statement, he picked up his pistol, pointed it at the kneeling crowd, and pulled the trigger with a bang.

(一`??一)

Russell: Hey, I got shot?

"Ah! Ahhhh~~~ah!"

Russell was stunned for a second, then let out a heart-wrenching scream and fell to the ground with a whimper.

"Asshole, you bastard!"

Everyone's eyes were red. Payton was so angry that he jumped up. He was hit on the knee by the soldier behind him and staggered to his knees.

Kane looked at Alice arrogantly: "Go and fight the pursuer, otherwise there will be another one."

He originally wanted to shoot someone else, such as Gil or Carlos, but the star sapphire cross necklace was too ostentatious and he couldn't help but change his target.

Alice was shaking with rage, staring at Kane with murderous intent, and stepped into the battlefield with clenched fists.

"Ho ho ho!!"

The pursuer let out a roar full of power and animality, and walked boldly towards Alice. The ground trembled slightly with every step he took.

Compared with Alice, his body is three times bigger, making him an absolute heavyweight.

The huge fist was swung, and Alice sided to avoid it, punching the pursuer in the ribs. The latter took two steps back, roared and charged forward again.

Dodging the punch again, Alice stepped on the pursuer's knee, bent her other leg and hit the opponent's chin. After landing, she stepped forward and charged, sweeping the pursuer's head with a whip kick.

The pursuer's body tilted, his arms supported the ground, and he stabilized his balance without falling.

It was a battle between agility and strength. Alice struck with all her strength. The pursuer had no trouble, but she resisted the pursuer's punch. It would probably take a while to slow down, but it was difficult for the pursuer to hit her.

As she fought, Alice noticed something was wrong. Because of the T virus, every time she hit the pursuer's body, her super power would capture a trace of the opponent's memory.

Soon, she was stunned and stood still: "Matt! You are Matt!"

"Ho ho ho!"

The pursuer roared, Alice stayed still, but he showed no mercy and punched Alice hard on the cheek, sending her flying horizontally.

Everyone watching the battle looked nervous and sweated for Alice. Only Director Kane frowned and was dissatisfied. This was not the battle he wanted, nor was it the result the senior management wanted.

The pursuer strode forward, kicked Alice away, and then stepped forward to grab her neck and lift her up in the air.

"Matt! Matt..."

Alice seemed to have given up resistance. Looking at the only surviving companion in the hive, who could even be said to be a member of the opposite sex she had some affection for, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and dripped on the pursuer's arm.

The indifferent eyes of the mechanical version of the pursuer shrank slightly, and he stopped stiffly. He loosened his hand and put Alice down.

The obsession and power of licking dogs, Matt loves Alice, and he still misses her after being transformed into a biochemical weapon. When he heard Alice calling his name, and saw those two lines of tears, he immediately shut down and restarted.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and duel!"

Director Kane was furious. Whether he could rise to the top depends on tonight. As a result, the two gladiators in the plan had no desire to attack.

Realizing that the situation was out of control, Kane put away his angry face, pressed the headset and ordered the nuclear bomb to arrive in Raccoon City five minutes later. At the same time, he waved his hand to kill the captives and recover Alice and the pursuers.

A group of armed paratroopers came forward, and the pursuers... No, Matt stood up and stood in front, roaring at the soldiers.

"Fire! Fire all!!"

Director Kane was furious upon seeing this, the pursuer lost control and had no value left.

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter----

Clusters of blood spattered, and Matt stood firmly in front of Alice. His tall figure was so majestic.

On the other side, two rows of soldiers stood behind the prisoners, automatic rifles aimed. Gil and the others were pale, the battle ended too quickly, and they started killing the prisoners before their little moves had even started.

"May God bless us..."

Peyton closed his eyes tightly, and while he was afraid, he felt a sense of joy. At least he was still a human being before death, not a zombie.

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter----

After half the magazine was fired, the soldiers in charge of the execution stepped back in fear, only to see an upside-down hemispherical water curtain opening, protecting all the prisoners in the middle.

Gil and the others looked stupid. The warhead of the golden stirrup was embedded in the water, suspended in front of them, and the dynamic potential disappeared without a trace.

magic? superpower?

"What the fuck!"

Director Kane was dumbfounded. The scene in front of him was beyond his understanding.

"Even in the last days when zombies are rampant, the most terrifying creature is still human beings. May the Lord forgive this miserable world..."

The water splashed down, and with everyone's ghosted expressions, Russell slowly stood up from the ground, using his hands slightly to break the plastic handcuffs.

The same sentence has completely different power in different circumstances. When Russell was a prisoner, no one took this sentence seriously, but now...

"Who are you? Who are you?" Director Kane asked stammeringly.

Russell clasped his hand in front of his chest and threw the flattened bullet on the ground: "According to the data, I am a bum. I believe the data will not be wrong."

"How can it be……"

Director Kane took two steps back. Only then did the frightened soldiers react, raise their rifles and aim at Russell. The same goes for the soldiers on Alice's side. A guy who looks super powerful appears. Who cares about the pursuer.

"How can a sinful person raise a weapon against me?"

Russell closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had turned golden, and a pair of extremely holy wings of light slowly opened behind him.