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Chapter 534 What the boss says is what

Hearing what Russell said, everyone thought for a moment and figured out the reason. The trident became a trophy, and it was damaged so badly that the fork was chopped off. It was obvious whether Poseidon was dead or alive.

Even though there are rumors from various quarters that the relationship between Zeus and his brothers is not harmonious, the family quarrels fiercely behind closed doors, and they must be in agreement with the outside world.

Russell killed Poseidon and was cursed by the angry Zeus, which is reasonable and logical!

But, can rain stop a nuclear bomb from exploding?

Everyone was confused, but they didn't dare to ask any more questions. Whatever the boss said was what he said!

With the trident in hand, Russell stared into the distance. The rain formed a high wall, surrounding the huge Raccoon City.

Rain indeed cannot stop the power of a nuclear bomb after it explodes. Even a small-yield short-range tactical nuclear bomb can erupt with a high temperature that can be devastating, enough to evaporate all the clouds in the sky, not to mention some standing water.

What Russell has to do is not to block the energy after the nuclear bomb explodes, but to change its flight trajectory. Refer to Iron Man carrying a nuclear bomb and impacting the wormhole, which roughly means the same thing.

Use a strong and soft water flow to lay a slide and deflect the flight path of the nuclear bomb little by little... it should be no problem!

It doesn't matter if he fails, he will be the only one left alive in Raccoon City. If he doesn't tell anyone, no one will know what happened today.

The surrounding rain rolled crazily into the distance. The water wall outside the city was too far apart. In addition, the dawn had not yet broken. When everyone looked into the distance, they could only see that the night was getting darker. Everyone clasped their fists and began to close their eyes and pray.

In fact, intercepting nuclear bombs is not as difficult as imagined. Perhaps ballistic missiles, especially intercontinental ballistic missiles that have entered the atmosphere, have a very low chance of interception. But the nuclear bombs flying towards Raccoon City are airborne cruise missiles, and the interception difficulty is very low. They can be directly intercepted.

Just shoot it down.

Some powerful characters can be defeated by throwing a grenade!

There is no need to worry that a nuclear bomb will explode because of this. There may be dumb bombs in the world that love life and refuse nuclear explosions, but there will never be any nuclear bombs that can be exploded by a hammer.

A nuclear bomb is different from conventional explosives. It is not so much a bomb as a set of sophisticated instruments. Its explosion principles are completed one by one according to the set procedures. The filled explosives are very insensitive to external stimuli. Five

It will explode one minute later, but it will never explode one second earlier.

When it is attacked by the outside world, this instrument will be damaged, similar to computer hardware paralysis and crash directly. It will not be able to execute various instructions for nuclear detonation, and it will become a pile of nuclear waste in an instant.

With Russell's ability, intercepting this tactical nuclear bomb does not need to be so troublesome. He has several character cards and skill cards on hand that can be easily solved, but he is unwilling to do so.

waste!

No reward!

Occasionally, you can just pretend to be cool for the sake of your own entertainment, but in the long run, it is not advisable to act purely for the sake of showing off and form a habit.

Sacrificing interests for the sake of showing off is not Russell's style. He would rather not show off. It can be said to be prudent, or it can be said to be realistic. Anyway, he is a person who never sees rabbits and never spreads hawks. He never does anything that harms others but does not benefit himself...



Unless it’s really harmful!

"coming……"

In the outer suburbs of Raccoon City, a missile cut through the rain and dragged a long white line across.

Through the Trident's control of the rain, Russell sensed the airborne cruise missile carrying a nuclear warhead in advance, and the mighty rain surged away, forming a curved slide in mid-air.

The seemingly weak resistance of the water flow deflected the trajectory of the cruise missile little by little, causing it to deflect outside Raccoon City and return to the direction it came from.

After a while, a dazzling white light lit up in the distance, and the rise of the little sun seemed to herald the official arrival of dawn.

The flash was accompanied by a shock wave, sweeping in all directions under the soaring flames of the explosion, and the water wall constructed by the trident was shattered in an instant.

The remaining shock wave continued to advance, and the city hall in the city center was also affected. The glass on the upper floors of the building was shattered by the shock wave and fell into pieces with a crashing sound.

Russell opened his light wings in advance to protect everyone, thus avoiding the tragedy of a falling object injuring innocent bystanders. Unfortunately, Director Kane happened to be outside the range of the light wings and died tragically on the spot.

An unexpected incident occurred, and everyone knew it was Russell's unintentional mistake, so no one dared to talk nonsense.

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In fact, it doesn't matter if Kane dies, it will be better than being tortured by the Holy Flame.



"How about it? Can electronic products still be used?"

"no solution anymore……"

"This is troublesome. We have to find a way to get in touch with the outside world before the umbrella company does."

"..."

In the city hall, a group of people were busy looking for communication equipment. Such a large municipal building must have electronic equipment specifically designed to deal with electromagnetic pulses.

Russell didn't join them, and no one dared to let him take action. He leaned against the wall alone, thinking about where the reincarnations had gone and why he couldn't see a single ghost until now.

Is this still the main god’s space?

"Well……"

A tangled voice sounded next to him. Russell turned his head and saw that it was Payton, Jill and his group. Payton had a ferocious face and didn't know how to speak.

"Don't you always call me 'dude'? I like that title!"

"It's different now..."

Payton smiled bitterly, unable to regard Russell as an equal friend any longer: "Thank you for saving my life. I always thought you were joking about the Holy Light Strike."

"No, the version has been updated, it's Holy Punishment!"

"Okay, whatever you say is what it is!"

Gil pushed Peyton away, gave him an accusing look, and asked Russell tentatively: "Can you tell me your next trip? Will you stay in Raccoon City or leave with us?"

The 'Anti-Umbrella Company Alliance' headed by two strong women has been established, and they are eager to get Russell's help. They think they have a high success rate. After all, angels don't come down to earth for no reason, and they might just come to destroy zombies.

"To be honest, I am here for vacation, and I just did it casually to save you." Russell spread his hands: "The choice of human beings is always in the hands of human beings. I will not interfere in this, and there is nothing to guide you.

"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Jill didn't understand very much: "But..."

"There's nothing good to say, I'm too tired."

Russell lamented: "Some time ago, the gates of hell opened. The Archangel Gabriel and I came to the world to drive Asmodeus, the king of hell, and his army back to hell. That battle consumed too much of my energy. I

I just want to find a place to rest quietly for a while.”

"Some time ago?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Was there a large-scale mysterious incident that occurred somewhere some time ago?

Russell stood by the window and looked at the blue sky in the distance: "I remember it was around 1780, and it was already 2019 in the blink of an eye. Time flies so fast."

"This year is only 2002..." Payton whispered.

Russell glared at Payton fiercely, "You are the only one who is smart and you know it," and then said with an apologetic smile: "Sorry, I often fight in the dimensional world, and I confused the timeline!"

I don’t know how powerful it is!

Jill asked: "Then what do you think of zombies and how should humans deal with them?"

"Go to Dr. Ashford. Although he developed the T-virus to treat his daughter and the Umbrella Company is the culprit, he also has an unshirkable responsibility. If he can develop the T-virus, he will definitely be able to find a way to eliminate the infection on a large scale.

The only way to do this is to atone for your own sins."

At the end of the words, the scenery in front of Russell changed drastically. Jill and others disappeared, replaced by...

A chessboard!


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