Gradually Reaching a Fever Pitch

"Phew... That's temporarily settled. The plot is about to reach its climax, too."

"Dragon Abyss" withdrew into the points space, and Yu Jing dropped onto a stone beside him.

"Phew..." He took a deep breath and adjusted his blood circulation. The Yellow Garment slowly faded away.

Needless to say, Yu Jing was utterly exhausted today. According to the original plan, Freddy should have been lured into reality, where Umbrella Corporation's support would help completely eliminate him, bringing the first movie's opening act to an end.

But Wesker had suddenly pulled a stunt like this. Fortunately, Billy's willpower had remained firm enough at the critical moment. Otherwise, the consequences of letting Freddy, in peak condition, gain the enhancement of the G-virus would have been impossible to estimate.

Yu Jing had barely sat down to rest for half a minute when his phone began vibrating. Wesker was calling.

"That was a spectacular battle. It's just a shame you still failed in the end and didn't manage to kill Freddy."

Wesker's relaxed voice from the other end of the phone made Yu Jing's temper flare, but he ultimately spoke in a calm tone. "From the very beginning, your goal was to have Freddy enter a humanoid vessel infected with the G-virus, wasn't it? Jason and Freddy, the two legendary ghosts of this town, were your targets from the start, right?"

Wesker's laughter came through the receiver. "Hahaha, clever man... Actually, I didn't originally intend to use this little fatty as a vessel. Who could have known he'd appear at this crucial moment—and happen to be the son of another member of the company's board of directors? I know you're unhappy, but now that it's happened, there's no need to pursue the matter any further. Our company will find a way to deal with