Shadow of the Beautiful World

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The tyrants raging on the grass in Central Park are not completely in order.

In fact, in the production process of the umbrella company's biological weapon, it just completed the transformation period and entered the second stage.

There is no hormone modulation of the mature body to make it stronger, faster, and more self-healing.

It has not been subjected to the final stage of binding treatment.

According to the definition of the protective umbrella for mass-produced tyrants, this is a perfect weapon that can be operated in the dual form of "normal" and "release".

Because of its future role in addition to the battlefield, it also maintains the order of the Hydra's new world, so its appearance must undergo necessary treatment.

Simply put, one cannot scare ordinary people who will be protected by the Hydra Order in the future...

Therefore, all tyrants in the whole body will regain human form like Wesk.

Under normal circumstances, he wore a solemn and restrained coat, and used the power and speed far beyond ordinary people to carry out less powerful public security and maintenance operations.

When encountering dangerous opponents, they will break away from the **** form and enter the real form of tyrant combat.

However, in the explosive form, the released terrorist explosive force will also cause the tyrant to suffer limb damage during battle. If this biological weapon is in a released state for a long time, it needs regular maintenance like a conventional hot weapon.

Therefore, setting the dual form is definitely not only a design made for aesthetics, but also a consideration to extend the life of biological weapons.

Therefore, the out-of-control tyrant is actually not very threatening.

But if it only fights with brute force, it has long been solved by the cloak and two veterans...

The reason why this guy is difficult is that in addition to the viral power that has not yet grown to its limit, there is another power in its body that can travel through the shadows.

That is the letter of the experimental body, which comes from the power of "beast".

This power of evil spirits makes the incomplete tyrant at this moment more destructive than the complete body tyrant.

At this time, the tyrant who had finally completed a kill was roaring.

The feeling of warm blood spilled on his face made his inner killing beat even more. It roared to the players behind him who did not disconnect the gun, just like a tiger rushed into the flock.

The alienated claws waved, and the sharp claw blade almost died.

The commando with the information of ordinary tyrants to attack this runaway body fell into a deadly situation at this moment because the information was completely unequal.

"Frank...go!"

Russo rushed to Frank, and he lifted Frank with his broken leg off the ground. The handsome boy looked at the tyrant who slaughtered the commando in front of him, and there was a trace of ordinary people's fear in his eyes.

He said to his brother:

"This is not a monster we can deal with... let's go."

"I think we can deal with it! Russo."

Frank with blood on his face was unwilling to admit defeat. He pointed to the pulse gun in the pool of blood on the ground and said to the good brother:

"Let it rush out like this... this block is finished, there is nothing in this world that can't be killed... Just like before, Russo, we joined forces and turned it over!"

The veteran turned his head and shouted to the cloak behind him:

"Hi, cloak boy, help us! Don't let it move around..."

"it is good!"

The cloak didn't hesitate. The wide black patterned cloak behind him fluttered. The darkness under the cloak wrapped him and made him appear in front of the mad tyrant the next moment.

Tyrone raised his hands, and the beating shadow wrapped around the limbs of the tyrant like a long whip, bound it in place, and began to draw its vitality continuously.

The tyrant is struggling. It wields giant claws. Every dance can tear the **** of Tyrone, but it falls like a slump.

When the cloak completely gave up its offense and turned into bondage, even this fierce tyrant, it was difficult to break away from the power of darkness in a short time.

"Click"

Frankla lying on the ground opened the pulse gun's bolt and adjusted the weapon's ammunition mode to gunpowder bullets.

They have also been exposed to this new weapon on the battlefield in Afghanistan, knowing that this thing has two modes for dealing with different occasions.

Frank's expression at this time looked terrible, after all, his calf had just been crushed by the tyrant.

The waves of pain stimulated his thoughts, but the veterans withdrew almost painless consciousness against the painful invasion.

To succumb to pain will make people cowardly, even with a weapon, they will not be able to exert its true power.

Billy Russo, who was standing on his knees next to Frank lying on the ground, was also holding a pulse gun. Their weapons were still stained with blood and disgusting pieces of meat. That was the masterpiece of this tyrant.

They are aiming.

Just like when they are on the battlefield in Afghanistan, it is composed of two powerful snipers, the best sniper team.

"If we can't hit the point..."

Russo adjusted his breath, and the **** smell of the gun entered his nostrils, making him find a trace of being on the battlefield.

In the sight, the intelligent front sight is fine-tuning the focal length according to his posture, exposing the tyrant's twisted, vaguely orbited face to his eyes.

Before the tyrant's eyes were hit by Russo once, but it was only a few minutes, and the wound was almost healed.

He said to Frank around him:

"According to that guy's speed and strength, we can't even run, but fortunately, being hit by such a guy, death is instantaneous and there will be no pain."

"This scene can't scare me."

Frank is also adjusting, he said hoarsely:

"Remember that time in Kandahar, many years ago, we were still young..."

"Do you remember him? Merlin, the madman, we are just a few people, but we have to save an entire army...that's the real big picture."

"Slap eyes?"

Russo confirmed his goal, he said:

"Or somewhere else?"

"If it has the job, you may be better off playing it."

Frank still had a bad joke, he said:

"But I guess it doesn't, so the eyes are okay. You come to locate, I'll detonate, blow up its brain, if it still has that stuff..."

"it is good."

Russo stuck his tongue out, licked his lips, put his finger on the trigger, manipulated the dark power in the cloak, and fixed the tyrant in place. The handsome guy took a deep breath and he held his breath.

Frank made the same move.

"boom"

The brass bullet was struck by a firing pin, and in the familiar smell of smoke, the scorching arrow armour piercing bullet flew out of the barrel.

"Snapped"

At the same time, a very penetrating ray was also emitted from the top of Russo’s pulse gun, and in less than one hundredth of a second, afterwards, it made a first-come posture, hitting precisely the only remaining tyrant. , In the twisted little eyes.

At this moment, a burning thorn penetrated into the eye socket, burning the alienated vitreous body.

In the escape of blood and liquid, a vaguely flesh-and-blood hole appeared on the tyrant's face.

And at the same second, a sharp, high-speed rotating brass bullet followed the blood hole of the ray and drilled into the tyrant's eye socket.

Such gunpowder weapons cannot damage the tyrant's strong skull, and even the off-white **** skin on the surface of the body cannot penetrate.

But if the tyrant's skull is not too alienated, it means that behind its orbit, it is still the area of ​​the brain.

For any living body, the brain is the deadliest weakness.

The scorching bullet hit the tyrant's brain through his eyes, and he hit the gadget that was twice as small as the ordinary man's brain. In less than a second, the gadget was stirred into a disgusting mosaic.

The body of the tyrant constantly struggling in the shadow quagmire also represents slackness at this moment, as if it was turned off.

Its body is still alive, but its brain is dead...

Perhaps the tyrant of the full body can continue to fight without a brain, but this is not yet possible for a mature body that is not yet complete.

"boom"

Its huge body fell to the ground, its fleshy eyes staring at the sky, it seemed that it was really dead.

This scene made the commandos who had escaped the fate of being crushed to death by the tyrants unbelievable. On the grass that had been completely transformed into **** on earth, they were stunned there.

Cloak Tyrone was careful not to put away the power of the shadow, he could feel that the tyrant's body still had strong vitality.

That is from the vitality of the T virus, it is still...

Like a demon, it still entangles in this dead body, like a futile driver, constantly trying to restart it.

"Its brain is repairing quickly."

Tyrone said to Frank Kasol, who was helped by Russo to walk to him:

"This is not enough to kill it."

"Bang, bang, bang"

The next second, Frank with the gun pierced the muzzle on the tyrant's gritty head and fired three shots into his eyes.

In the smell of smelly blood and smoke, the tyrant's brain, which had just been repaired, was torn apart again.

The soldier shrugged. He looked at the cloak man in front of him. He said:

"now what?"

"not enough."

Russo, holding Frank, wiped the blood from his face. The handsome guy said to the nearest commando:

"Give me a bomb."

The blindfolded player did not know whether it was terrified or because of the life-saving grace. In short, he took a high-explosive grenade from his waist and threw it to Russo.

A few minutes later, with a dull explosion, the tyrant's head was shattered by the whole explosion in the grenade exploded into the eye socket.

No matter how strong its skull is, there is a limit. In the face of this kind of destruction from the inside out, the twisted skull is like a watermelon that burst completely.

Disgusting, the red liquid mixed with **** things and minced meat made the whole grass even more disgusting.

"Well, vitality is declining...a rapid decay."

The cloak said to the two veterans around him:

"It's dead."

"Congratulations, you two, you have done a heroic feat... most ordinary people can't do this."

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"I thought the tyrant would be killed, and the moment it ran into New York out of control, I expected this ending."

At the experimental base in Raccoon City, Mrs. Larson looked at the magic projection in front of her eyes. She said to Wesker around her:

"After all, that city is full of weird guys. Those active superheroes are fully capable of killing it. After all, it is just an unfinished mass production weapon..."

"Although there are weird abilities, the strength is just that, so-so."

"But what I didn't expect was that it was actually killed by two ordinary people."

Madame Hydra narrowed her eyes. She looked at Frank Casor and Billy Russo in the projection. She said:

"This is really a surprise."

"This shows that the tyrant also has weaknesses, ma'am."

Wesker also lamented the cooperation between the two veterans and their keen observation of the enemy's weaknesses. He said to Mrs. Larson:

"Although we also have a plan in this regard, this actual combat has exposed the weakness of the tyrant in advance... a weapon is not easy to use, and the paper data cannot explain the problem."

"Yes, actual combat, only actual combat is possible."

Mrs. Hydra nodded thoughtfully, her fingers beating on the armrest of the wheelchair, she said:

"So, this accident is not necessarily a bad thing, immediately reorganize the plan to make up for the weakness that the tyrant will stop moving after the brain is destroyed. In addition, these two people... they aroused my interest."

The lady relaxed, she said to Wesker:

"If we want to make the most powerful biological weapons, then we must be more ‘elaborate’ in the raw materials. The two of them are very suitable...”

Mrs. Larson stared at Frank and Russo on the magic projection, and she said to Wesker around:

"Check their background, if you can..."

"Bring them in "recruitment" as if they were "rewards" for completing the difficult challenge with mortal bodies."

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A week later, Merlin returned to New York.

He was entrusted with Pierce one hour after the tyrant's loss of control, and he went to Switzerland to participate in a high-level and very important meeting.

It was a high-level meeting related to Zhiji, which happened to be the scope of Merlin’s supervisor. Coupled with Pierce’s sudden illness in bed, under the request of the old man, Merlin couldn’t even get rid of it.

Fortunately, apart from the out-of-control incident of the tyrant, no other things worth paying attention to happened this week.

And the tyrant's incident was controlled within a few hours after losing control.

Merlin also learned from follow-up reports sent by Mr. McCrett that he was an old friend of his past, and that veterans Frank Kasol and Billy Russo who had retired from Afghanistan killed the dangerous virus infection.

But Merlin did not say his personal relationship with these two guys.

On the one hand, in order to avoid suspicion, he did not want to trouble Frank and Russo because of his identity.

On the other hand, it is also because of Mary's affairs.

Frank’s wife was hit in the spine by a bullet and is still in a coma. This is a terrible thing. Merlin intends to contact two old friends in a private capacity to see if he can help.

He was preparing to book the best neurosurgeon for Mary, that is, Mr. Stephen Strange, to repair the spine shattered by a bullet for the poor woman rescued by DuPont.

However, at the moment when Merlin set foot on the ground in New York, a bad news was sent to Merlin through the communication of Icarus.

"What does it mean?"

On the way back to the Trident headquarters, Merlin pushed his glasses. He looked at the news on the lens and said:

"Explain, what do they mean... are they dead?"

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