In the underground honeycomb base of the umbrella, in the warehouse where important items are stored.
Wisk, wearing a black windbreaker, is trying to open a complex safe.
The box not only has the password for numbers and keys, but also fingerprints, iris and a magic lock with magic spells.
This storage is definitely a very important thing.
Miss Mercury holding a white umbrella stood behind Weisker, watching Weisker busy with interest.
Outside this warehouse that should have been strictly guarded, the entire umbrella base is quiet.
It was as if everyone had left.
It was as if there were only two of them left in this underground base.
"Click"
Following the flashback memories in his mind, Wisk easily opened the password lock and inserted the key into it.
The fingerprints on his fingers changed, and he took off his sunglasses. The dark red eyes also appeared in the light, turning into eyes that were extremely similar to Mrs. Hydra.
The fourth blockade was quickly opened, and Wisk took a step back.
He coughed lightly, and then, according to the obscure knowledge in his mind, tried to release a secret magic while his fingers were wielding.
But no.
He recited the spell accurately, but he did not respond.
This made Wisk stunned.
"Ha, it turns out that black light serum is not omnipotent."
Behind him, the female vampire Mercury sneered.
She walked forward and threw out a blood-red magical gang, forcibly corroding the safe blocked by magic to open a gap.
A second before the bomb placed inside the safe exploded, the vampire's fingers turned into blood shadows, and the things stored there were taken out between the reflections of lightning.
It was a small bottle containing one-third of the blood drops.
It doesn't seem to be much, and there are less than 10 drops of blood.
"Well, it's less than I thought."
Mercury frowned, pulled away the lid, and dripped the blood from Dracula into the palm of her hand, and the blood spread out and the skin into her body.
The power was returning, and the phantom of the endless river of blood echoed behind her.
The almost dry river of blood seemed to have become alive again, and the sound of waves that seemed to be real echoed in this secret room.
"strength..."
Mercury closed her eyes and made a sound like a dream.
“Wisker is in the joy of our cooperation.”
She turned her head and said to the handsome guy in sunglasses behind her:
"Do you need the power of me to inject blood into you? That will make you..."
"No, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it."
Wisk said calmly with his hands on his back:
"I have enough strength now."
"Enough?"
Mercury looked at Wisk. In the vampire's sight, she could see the scorching and majestic vitality shining in Wisk's body, just like the magical aura.
A shadow creature like her stood beside Wisk, and even felt like she was about to be burned.
"All right."
The female vampire's fingers flicked, shining a blood-colored light curtain in front of her eyes, and she said to Wisk:
"Do you want to go to New York together? Or are you going to stay here?"
"I'm going to stay here."
Wisk said softly in a gentle tone:
"There are still a few things that have not been finished."
"oh?"
The vampire blinked, she said:
"Are you going to release the virus?"
Wisk did not answer. He turned around and walked out of the warehouse with his hands behind his back. He replied to the question that he was not asking:
"The old era is about to end, and the new era is coming."
"That door, the door to the evolution of all things, will be pushed open by me!"
"Haha, the clown is right, you are indeed a lunatic."
Mercury stepped into the shining blood curtain, and her figure soon dissipated.
At the moment she completely disappeared, she leaned over to Wisk, and she said:
"Then I wish you all the best."
Wisk has embarked on his own path, and Mercury should enter the fate of her entangled with Dracula.
It's in New York, in that far away place.
The new and old hatreds with Merlin Riley are calculated today!
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"Click"
In the main control room of the honeycomb base in Raccoon City, Wisk reached out to take off his gloves, revealing his slender and well-proportioned fingers.
He entered a line of code casually, and the artificial intelligence that controlled the entire base was awakened at this moment.
"Hello, Mr. Wisk."
In the sound of the artificial intelligence with metallic sound, a projection of a little girl in red appears in front of Wisk's eyes, and in the light of the data, it whispers:
"I detected that you have the highest authority on the base. What can I do for you?"
“The base is infected.”
Wisk said expressionlessly:
“Activate the final defense.”
"But I did not detect the life signal of a suspected out-of-control variant..."
The projection of artificial intelligence frowned and said:
“This does not match…”
"Swish"
Wisk raised his arm, and the alienated huge arm appeared. In addition to the thick arm, there were also the iconic biochemical claws of the black light serum.
Under Wicks' control, the sharp claw's skin rotted rapidly.
The T and G viruses carried in his body were actively activated, and those viruses melted into the air from the decayed wounds.
The next moment, the "Red Queen" of the artificial intelligence immediately emitted a sharp and sharp alarm.
"The high-concentration virus signal was detected, the base was closed, and the defense system was started! The killing procedure began..."
"Clang"
The entire hive base was blocked from the inside.
The busy biologists and umbrella employees in the several floors of the laboratory above the main control room looked at the completely blocked base at a loss.
They shouted, but had no idea what was going on.
The deadly gas is released from the vents by artificial intelligence, just like killing rats and cockroaches in closed spaces.
A few minutes later, in the center of the air exchange system leading to the outside of the honeycomb base, Wisk poured a tube of pure T-serum into the air exchanger and re-opened the air exchange system.
He watched the blue liquid evaporate rapidly, and then blown into the various layers of the base, and then sent out of the base through the vents.
Those gases will evacuate into the mountainous areas, causing the first mutation of animals and plants in the mountainous areas.
The employees in the hive base who are being converted by the T virus will be released after the conversion is completed.
These virus carriers will infect Raccoon City outside the mountainous areas.
The city will become a source of infection, and the door to the re-evolution of human civilization will be pushed open in Raccoon City.
"I will hand over the key of strength to you with my own hands...hold it!"
Wisk half-kneeled on the ground, and he opened the silver suitcase at hand.
As he quickly operated on the complex portable device, a sincere smile appeared on his cold face.
"After the test of the virus, all the stubborn diseases of civilization will be cured..."
"There is no more conflict between classes, races, cultures and beliefs, no more foolish power and wars..."
"We will be truly blood-connected brothers!"
Wisk clenched his fists and said:
"On the wasteland of the doomsday, new humanity will truly rise."
"I will lead you, brothers, sisters, I will lead you to reshape a perfect world!"
Wisk looked at the screen in the suitcase, and on that screen, he had entered several coordinates.
"Hydra is outdated..."
Under the sunglasses, a red glow in Wisk's eyes, and his fingers slightly tapped on the keys representing the emission, he said:
"The next era belongs to the snake of the right tail!"
"Well, this will be a declaration, a declaration of the future."
"Swish"
As Wisk pressed the launch key, a launch port hidden in the mountain wall was opened above the honeycomb base.
Several small black tactical missiles turned directions on the launch pad and then entered the launch process.
More than ten seconds later, four missiles carrying infectious T virus rushed into the sky roaring.
They rushed into the stratosphere, entered a cruise state of several times the speed of sound, and then flew towards the east coast.
After doing all this, Weisk took a box filled with various pure virus serums and easily stepped out of the hive base that had been occupied by death.
The sunlight in the valley shone on his body again, and he felt true freedom.
He took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and a moment later, the phone was connected.
"Raccoon City is about to be infected...and several missiles carrying the virus flew to New York."
Wisk said to the person on the other end of the phone:
"I have to thank you for taking time out all the manpower and material resources of Hydra for creating a chance for me."
"So as a thank you, I'll tell you the news..."
"If you're still in New York, run away."
"run?"
On the other end of the phone, at the headquarters of the New York Heroes Association in Queens, the clown leaned against the railing on the third floor, looking at the heroes who were furiously fighting because they were inhaling a lot of fear gas.
A twisted smile appeared on his colorful face.
"What a joke..."
He grabbed the bloody crowbar at his hand.
He waved the thing and knocked a hero who was running away to the ground, saying happily:
"I'm having fun!"
"Thank you for your news, Wisk friend, this suddenly made me have a new idea like a genius..."
The clown threw away the crowbar, he blinked and said:
"It's time to say goodbye. I'm willing to go crazy with you, my friend."
"Goodbye, oh no, goodbye forever."
Wisk hung up the phone, and the clown looked at the blood-stained cell phone in his hand.
He sneered, threw the thing off the third floor, and then shook the blood in his hand. He said to the clown girl Harley Quinn beside him:
"Open the door, my dear, let these crazy heroes out... they will make the city more 'live'."
"Then come with me, we go somewhere else..."
“There’s nothing fun here.”
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Above the altitude, the fully armed ASUS command ship had entered New York airspace, and Commander Maria Hill, who was overturned, sat in his command seat.
She looked at the projection of the New York city projecting in front of her with a blank expression.
Although the riots have subsided, the city still looks unstable.
"Dr. Serizawa, you can prepare."
Hill turned his head and said to the chief biologist of the Imperial Organization standing beside her:
"The out-of-control kong is restricted to the city, but I'm curious, what method are you going to use to lead it out of the city?"
"Use sound waves."
Dr. Serizawa, who was wearing a black suit but not a tie, looked at the projection of Kong who was severely injured in the city by the Avengers, and said expressionlessly:
"Use special equipment to simulate the roar between the Titans. When the frequency band is correct, it can imitate the information transmitted between the Titans."
"This is the research result of the Imperial Organization over the years...but it was not used here, nor should it be used at this time."
Shiro Serizawa was very dissatisfied with S.H.E.L.D.'s secret capture of Kong.
He was also dissatisfied with the nonsense of his student and lover Vivian Graham.
But now that things have happened, he can only clean up the mess.
"I want to explain in advance."
Dr. Serizawa took a suitcase from his assistant, and he said to commander Hill with a serious expression:
"This sound wave is not only effective for kong, but also for all Titans. I am sure to lead kong out of the city."
"But I can't confirm what impact this sound wave will have on other titans after it is activated..."
"Those sleeping people may be awakened all..."
"Yeah?"
Hill seemed to be listening carefully to Dr. Serizawa.
But in fact, her attention was always on the time that was constantly jumping below the projection. When the time reached a certain point, Hill suddenly raised his head.
She looked at Serizawa in front of her and said:
"Let's go down!"
"What?"
Dr. Serizawa was stunned for a moment.
The next second, he was thrown to the ground by Hill, who jumped from the command chair.
"Swish"
The large portal shining with magical aura also appeared on the command ship bridge at this moment.
In this cabin, a familiar figure appeared in the portal with a cane, in a surprised or angry gaze of all the agents in the manipulated spirit.
Still an iconic black trench coat.
But his slightly staggering walking movements meant that his condition was very poor at this time.
Even the always straight back seemed a little hunched at this moment.
But he came...
The pale face of Merlin raised his head and looked at the silent bridge in front of him. He sighed and said softly:
Chapter completed!