The Umbrella Company of Marvel World

The other half of Davis's body is slowly recovering, but this recovery process consumes a lot of energy in his body. Coupled with the previous battle with many umbrella soldiers and killing the scarlet monster, he doesn't have much strength now.

He looked at the tyrant who was getting closer and closer to him, and his battle ax raised high.

Davis sighed secretly, and couldn't help but think pessimistically, had he been spared the pain for so long, and now he was about to die?

Is the deal between myself and Edward worth it...

No, if you can get close to this big guy, you might still have a chance...

But the battle ax in his hand was too tricky and he couldn't get close to it. His physical condition was not very good now.

Just when Davis was feeling dizzy and his consciousness was a little confused, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Sir Davis, all clones have been awakened and we can leave."

This voice is Alice's voice.

She transmitted the sound directly to his ear through her telekinesis.

Davis smiled bitterly. He looked at the tomahawk that was already coming towards him. At this moment, he felt a little dazed.

However, at the last moment, his body's subconscious reaction still prompted him to use all his strength and roll to the side.

This time he fell to pieces.

Previously, Davis was standing in front of the iron door of the warehouse, but now he dodged, causing the tyrant's vertical blow to hit the iron door directly.

There was a loud noise, and the tyrant's battle ax smashed the iron door of the warehouse until it was slightly dented.

Alice on the other side of the door was startled, and she quickly asked: "Sir Davis, are you okay there?"

"If you still need time, maybe I can hold on for a while..." Davis took a sharp breath and tried to stand up from the ground.

The lost half of his body has recovered, but he feels a little weak now.

Alice's voice disappeared, and two seconds later, her voice rang again: "Sir Davis, I am opening the gate now, please hold on a little longer!"

The iron door of the warehouse behind him began to make an ear-piercing sound of metal friction, as if something was breaking open the steel gate and opening the door to both sides.

Davis was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Are you going to open the door?"

"Yes." Alice replied.

Davis glanced at the tyrant and said, "Stand back and let me do it!"

After Alice was a certain distance away from the door, Davis stretched out his palm, and the temperature in his palm began to rise. Under the burning of his palm, the iron door of the warehouse quickly became red hot, then twisted, and showed signs of melting.

Then, Davis punched it and punched a hole in the iron door of the warehouse.

Move your palms downward along the hole, opening it wider. You can already see the inside of the warehouse.

Alice's indigo eyes emerged from the hole, looking worriedly at Davis on the other side. Her expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly reminded: "Be careful!"

Davis didn't need to look back to know that the tyrant's battle ax had struck again.

He had no choice but to lower his head and avoid it.

But this time, the tyrant unexpectedly grabbed a chain in his hand.

The chain swung over and wrapped around Davis' body, locking up his movement space.

Davis was a little surprised, but did not panic. His palm was in the shape of a knife, wrapped in hot flames. With the high temperature, he cut the chain into two pieces in one go, and then broke free.

boom--

There was a huge trembling sound, and Alice behind the door used some method to directly shatter a piece of the steel gate.

She walked out of it, untied her white work clothes as she walked, and threw them on the ground.

Inside, there is a black tights with a small red and white umbrella logo on the chest. This is the Umbrella Company's combat uniform.

Davis couldn't help but his expression froze when he saw her arrogant way of appearing.

"Well, if you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have made a fool of myself there..." Davis was speechless.

Fortunately, I was still there melting the iron door just now, so I didn't know Alice had such a direct method.

Alice did not speak. She raised her head and glanced at the tyrant in front of her, and then said to Davis: "Let's work together to kill this big guy, and then leave quickly."

Davis nodded: "Of course, Miss Alice, if possible, the sooner the better."

The tyrant raised his battle ax again, but Alice had already rushed out.

What surprised Davis a little was that Alice didn't even dodge at all, and rushed straight towards the big axe.

Then in mid-air, when she was about to collide with the battle ax, the surrounding space trembled inexplicably.

Alice twisted her body at an incredible angle and missed the tomahawk. She kicked off the tomahawk and used the force to rush towards the tyrant's head even faster.

She pulled out a machete from her leg and struck the tyrant on the head.

But the tyrant stretched out his hand and blocked it in front of his head.

Alice snorted coldly, and could only insert the scimitar into the tyrant's arm, and the blade was almost halfway in.

This move angered the tyrant, and he smashed his arm against the wall of the tunnel next to him, trying to crush Alice on his arm into a meat pie, but Alice jumped down in time and avoided it.

Alice fell to the ground and panted slightly: "This big guy is quite difficult to deal with."

Davis thought for a moment and said, "Miss Alice, can you attract his attention and give me a chance to get close to his body?"

Davis pointed to the huge battle ax in the tyrant's hand: "This thing is too threatening to me. If you can contain this, I may be able to bring down this big guy at once."

Alice thought for a moment and agreed: "That's easy to say."

She took a deep breath and rushed over again.

In the air, she opened her hands, and the inexplicable trembling around her began to appear again. The tyrant's arm that raised the battle ax was obviously sluggish. Alice turned back and gave Davis a look.

Davis quickly took advantage of this opportunity and quickly ran towards the tyrant's body.

At the same time, the temperature of one of his arms began to get higher and higher, and the entire arm turned into solid magma.

The tyrant's movements seemed to be restrained by some force, but under this confrontation, Alice could not move at all.

She was hanging in mid-air and sweat began to form on her forehead. Obviously, controlling this big guy was not an easy task.

In the blink of an eye, Davis was in front of the tyrant's body.

He clenched his fists hard. At this moment, the temperature on his arms climbed to the highest temperature it could reach, and the surrounding air began to burn.

Davis jumped up and punched the tyrant in the chest.