Center for the Protection of Human Civilization

"All staff have passed the test, please be quiet, there will be a staff member speaking below.

As the number of people increased, within half an hour, the lounge was lively, and the mercenaries spontaneously formed small groups to start discussing, which was nothing more than the reason for being mercenaries, and discussing the details of this company.

As the radio began to play, a holographic projection began to play in front of the mercenary.

A man in power armor that Ryan has never seen before carries a sci-fi rifle and is riding in... Slaughter?

That's right, slaughter.

In a small town set in Europe, the warrior's movements are powerful and swift, and the bullet only hits the head of the enemy as if it had an eye.

Those enemies, Ryan doesn't know how to describe .... Crazy, zombie, or cultist

, naked, covered in blood, charging desperately, not afraid of any pain,

smiling and moving forward.

What's even more strange is that some madmen actually grabbed the flesh on the ground, rubbed it frantically, laughed wildly and did blasphemous.

The picture is very realistic, even the battle-hardened Ryan can't help but feel disgusted to the extreme, retching from the bottom of his heart.

What are companies doing? Exercise their mental capacity?

"They're blood crosses.

"Some kind of genetic virus has modified their brains to make the infected person uncontrolled in their desires, completely deprived of moral judgment and all sorts of advanced emotions about empathy.

"These viruses are blood-borne and vaccines are known, but there is no cure for those who are infected.

The cold female voice inside the base recounts the horrific truth that makes the mercenaries look at each other, and in the picture, the blood cross that has fallen into madness turns the town into a real purgatory on earth.

Ryan assures that even his worst nightmare is not as good as a penny here.

"Damn... Brother—"

Olega's hand clutching the bottle was already slightly purple, and the nearly two-meter-tall giant man sat on the sofa that could accommodate two people, his eyes full of shock.

"Biological weapons, are we going to deal with these things

?" "Shouldn't the military deal with this kind of thing?"

the mercenaries began to discuss in low voices, and it was obvious that many of them had already retreated.

On the screen, the fighting soldier was covered in blood, he calmly loaded the sci-fi rifle, looked at the wreckage and the scene like near hell, and slowly walked in the direction of the camera.

Knock, knock, knock.

The sound of heavy footsteps made the floor tremble, and the holographic projection was disturbed, but in an instant, the giant in the video actually passed through the projection and stood in front of the mercenaries.

The fly-like helmet wears a synthetic male electronic sound, which seems to be a little younger.

"You're going to face this horrible monster, of course, you can quit at any time, just take a simple amnestic, get out of here with 100,000 euros, and we'll arrange a lottery for you to claim your prize. This

money is really not easy to take.

Ryan smiled bitterly inwardly and slowly stepped back, quietly waiting for the others' reactions.

"Now, allow you to discuss it for yourself.

As soon as he said this, a whispered discussion began between the mercenaries, while Ryan was silent.

He needs money, 100,000 euros may be enough, but....

In the past few years, he has been almost poor, and all the money has been sent to his ex-wife, and the damn Beacon Country law has not left a little property for himself.

He hadn't seen his daughter for more than a year, and as an incompetent father, he didn't want to be so incompetent that he couldn't even afford a decent meal or a decent gift when he saw his child.

He needs the money.

"Whew... Brother, I shouldn't have drunk too much, are we're going to deal with this biological weapon?"

Olega blushed, looking without fear, his eyes were full of ...

"Why, do you still want to participate?

Ryan asked casually, and it seemed that the company had outsourced the settlement of the scandal.

No wonder the pay is so high, this is very likely to be a black operation, once sacrificed, the family will not get a complete body or even ashes, because it will be disposed of centrally, and the children do not know how their father died, just disappear.

It can be said that except for the fact that there is their own name in the top secret archives of the state, this kind of operation will not be remembered by the world at all, and from the moment they participate in the mission, the mercenaries will temporarily "die".

As for whether it is permadeath or not, it depends on the mission.

"What's the matter, I'm scared big brother, we Russians don't deal with this kind of thing, but I have to say, it's really scary for this Gull Island to cause an accident.

Olega laughed, not fearless.

Ryan shrugged, he knew that the Lighthouse Nation and Gull Island didn't do anything, but this biological weapon... It's really unheard of.

Complete extermination of humanity.

To Ryan's surprise, after more than ten minutes of heated discussion, no one chose to quit, and almost unanimously chose to participate in the battle.

"Very well, congratulations on joining UHG, get your weapons, now, you will have direct access to company secrets.

Hundreds

of mercenaries formed an orderly array under the arrangement of the informant, and through the rest room and some places that appeared to be industrial areas, the group came to a very large underground square.

The square is more than ten meters high and hundreds of meters wide, and there are huge platform elevators on both sides, carrying a large number of weapons and ammunition, and you can see several light armored vehicles and hundreds of power armor that have been constantly repaired and welded by a group of workers.

At the end of the square, there is a circular building that looks very technological, filling the front wall, and the complex electromagnetic system makes it very sci-fi... At the top of it is a standard square.

"As you can see, this is the absolute secret of the company, and the truth that you are about to come into contact with.

"Our company proves that there are parallel universes in this world.

As the leading power armor warrior pressed the button, the arc track suddenly lit up, and a thin blue barrier was formed in an instant, and Ryan saw an unforgettable scene in his life...

strings and bubbles.

Countless bubbles float in a space that cannot be described in words.

The thread in the door locked an inconspicuous bubble in the vast sea of bubbles, connecting it ...... merging

"Невероятно!"

Olega muttered to himself as he looked at the sci-fi curtain of light, unconsciously speaking his native language.

"Huh... It's really........."

The corners of Ryan's mouth rose slightly, and he felt that even the surprise he had added up in his life was not as high as it is now.

I thought I was just joining a military company, but I didn't expect it....

Good guys, have you become an agent of the mysterious organization in the movie?"

"You're going to be going through a week of training on how to don the first generation of power armor and administer the vaccine, and during that time you'll strictly follow the company rules, or else it's a serious breach.

"Practice well, and you will be among the first to travel to other universes, where many challenges and opportunities await you.

After the leader finished speaking, he walked straight into the curtain of light and disappeared under everyone's noses.

"Okay guys, come with us.

While everyone was still immersed in shock, the man in the white lab coat who had led Ryan to the training ground stood in front of the huge device with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand with a hint of frenzy in his eyes.

"We.... Together, they will create a new era. 」

...........

The familiar smell of rust and blood.

Ikawa will never get used to the smell of this damn world.

Piloting the X-01 into the portal, Ikawa loosened his muscles, shed his heavy power armor in the prison wind, and carefully carried the electromagnetic rifle behind him.

Although it ran for more than a month, it was worth it, and he successfully established the prototype of a military base, and after communicating with the two worlds, the official recovery work was about to begin.

Now, this plane has been fully connected to the martial arts plane, and time has been synchronized.

The militia inside the prison were only surprised by the sudden appearance of the light gate inside the prison, and they were not too vigilant, and before that, Yi Chuan had ordered John to carry out a simple notification work.

It is said that the prison no longer regards Yi Chuan as a prefect, but... God.

"Sir, this is... What are you talking about...."

John, armed with a long sword, ran out of the building panting, and didn't know where he actually found a sword...

"Well, in another world I founded an independent organization and started mass-producing this armor, which is half the production of this armor.

The light curtain was not as high as the prison, but its light also instantly attracted the attention of many people, and in the midst of the heated discussion of the crowd, pitch-black power armor, military weapons and various supplies were continuously sent out from behind the light curtain.

I don't know who gave the first cheer.

In this damn bloody cross apocalypse, everyone is suppressed to the extreme.

At this moment, the ..... that brings them hope There is only one word in their minds to describe it.

God.

God.

"Long live the angels!"

Yes, they call Ikawa an angel.

Anyone who has witnessed the killing scene of Ikawa will be deeply attracted by the graceful and effortless slaughter.

For those who live in fear under the blood cross, the madmen who cannot be resisted by the police or even the army are easily slaughtered, and the virus that no medical institution can crack is easily dissolved by this magical power....

"Angel

, angel, angel!" "Long live the angel! Long live the angel!"

The voice grew more intense, and there seemed to be a cry in the voice as the mountains of resources and well-trained troops came from the light curtain.

Some of them can feel it....

It's finally time to end....

The plague is coming to an end.