American Comics: BOSS Invasion

“10 years ago, I was assassinated by Spencer! I remember clearly that day I made a huge breakthrough in my experiment, my brain was incredibly excited, and my thoughts were very clear.

I was inputting the improved version of the Progenitor virus into the gene-modified Leech Queen's body, and before I could observe the experimental results, two fully armed soldiers rushed in and riddled me with bullets without hesitation!”

Marcus didn't show much anger on his face, but rather a hint of joy.

“I never thought that the ones carrying out the assassination order would be my two most prized students, Wesker and Birkin!

They should have been my chosen successors, the ones standing on my side, but利益 (lìyì - benefit/interest) is such a magical thing, it can make people abandon their beliefs without hesitation and throw themselves into the abyss.”

Marcus shook his head slightly: “They casually disposed of my body, thinking they had completely killed me.

However, a miracle happened at this moment. The Leech Queen carrying the T-virus saved me.

As time passed, the leeches also evolved bit by bit, and finally one day they found the most reasonable structure, pulling me back from the brink of death, giving me a new life!”

With Marcus's movements, his appearance actually changed from an aged state back to his previous youth.

“Now that I'm alive again, I will take revenge on the Umbrella Corporation and turn this world into hell!”

Marcus laughed wildly, and large swaths of leeches surged like waves.

Rebecca calmly said: “You will pay the price for what you have done!”

“Just you guys?”

Marcus's smile disappeared, and he pounced down directly from the shelf.

Words were useless, so they drew their weapons and went at it.

One side was a mad scientist preparing to use strong soldiers as experimental subjects, and the other side, besides trying to save their own lives, was driven by a sense of justice to eliminate this lawless demon.

Thus, a clash between firearms and monsters directly began.

The two sides exchanged fire.

Marcus's entire body was composed of leeches. Not only did he not have any obvious weak points, but he could even change his body into other shapes, using it as a whip or tentacles to attack the two.

Although Rebecca was somewhat inexperienced, she was also from a proper training camp, and Billy was a battle-hardened Second Lieutenant.

The two took turns firing, always maintaining a safe distance from Marcus. Bullets continuously hit the monster's body, but besides splattering some mucus, there were no gains.

The MA-1 Acid rounds came in handy. Whenever the opponent wanted to get close, throwing a vial at them would definitely corrode a large area.

But Marcus was no pushover either. He shrieked and took two steps back, and large swaths of leeches surged up, instantly healing his wounds.

Their bullets were limited, and their stamina was already more than halfway depleted.

Marcus, however, was like a pervert, able to regenerate health at all times.

As more than half of their bullets were used up, the two were starting to feel overwhelmed. After exchanging a glance, they began to retreat backward, providing cover for each other.

“Want to escape?”

Marcus roared and pounced frantically.

The two hurriedly dodged, but the swarming leeches on the ground left them with no place to stand.

Shadows loomed over her face, and a hint of despair flashed in Rebecca's eyes.

He had already fallen asleep, but the clanging and banging below never stopped. There were gunshots and screams, like he was sleeping in a prison.

Qishan was already mentally exhausted and didn't want to bother with it.

But he didn't expect them to continue. The gunshots and explosions shook the floor?

What are you trying to do? Are you trying to rebel?

This provoked Qishan's anger, and he instantly activated the Eight Inner Gates, the wine-red mist enveloping Qishan's entire body, his eyes as bright as day, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Qishan stomped on the ground, and like a precision missile, he penetrated three floors and crashed horizontally through four walls, appearing directly in the factory.

A frontal Hirudora (Daytime Tiger) not only kicked Marcus into minced meat, but also created a bottomless tunnel with a diameter of one meter on the other side of the factory's rock wall.

The mountain rumbled and shook, and the ground swayed continuously, actually causing a ground tremor with the strength of one person.

Rebecca wiped the blood and flesh from her face and looked at Qishan, who was clutching his head with a headache, and was stunned speechless.

“How is this possible? Guns couldn't kill him, but one kick turned him into minced meat. Who are you?” Rebecca asked loudly.

Billy stepped forward, protecting Rebecca behind him, looking at Qishan with very vigilant eyes.

Qishan was too lazy to answer the question. After venting his morning grumpiness, drowsiness attacked his mind again.

Qishan barely yawned and disappeared in front of the two like lightning.

Only leaving behind a sentence: “Whatever it is, we'll talk about it tomorrow!”

The two only felt a blur before their eyes and the figure was gone.

At this time, it was almost dawn.

The two briefly discussed it and decided to continue searching.

This cadre training facility must be hiding a huge secret.

“Rebecca, can you hear me?”

Climbing back to the hall along the passage, Rebecca's walkie-talkie rang again.

Rebecca quickly answered: “This is Rebecca!”

“I'm Captain Enrico! Rebecca, are you alright?”

“I'm temporarily safe!” Rebecca looked at her scratched arm, her face bitter. “Captain, Edward is dead!”

“I already know! The forest is full of monsters, and the situation is very serious. It's no longer something a small squad can handle. I've already called the Alpha Team, and they will reach the mansion soon.

Rebecca, I need you to rendezvous with me as soon as possible. The mansion is an Umbrella research base, and we suspect the source of the matter comes from there!”

“I understand, I will try to get there as soon as possible!”

“Have you found Billy Coen?”

Rebecca looked at Billy, seeing him staring at her with a calm expression. She hesitated and said, “Yes, I've found him! But unfortunately, he was infected with the zombie virus and has become a walking corpse. I will bring Billy's dog tag when we rendezvous!”

“Alright, but don't worry about that murderer. It's very dangerous here, and I think he's doomed! Be careful to protect your own safety, Rebecca!”

The communication was cut off, and Billy tore off his dog tag and threw it over. “So now I'm a walking corpse?”

Rebecca nodded: “According to official documents, you're already dead!”

Billy was silent for a moment, then nodded in thanks.