A1 Tyrant Appears

"Excellent! Wonderful!"

"Oh my god!"

"Now that's a special effect."

The director excitedly grabbed the assistant director next to him, pointing at Andrew floating in the sky. The assistant director also looked on with emotion as Andrew soared through the air.

Andrew slowly descended according to the script. The girl in his arms began to speak, "Andrew, you're my hero." With that, her eyes gradually closed, and a smile slowly spread across her lips.

"Cut!"

The director waved his hand grandly, completely satisfied, a smile never leaving his face.

"Andrew, tonight." The girl in his arms said shyly, wrapping her arms around Andrew's neck and looking at him with a flirtatious gaze.

"Tonight? What's up?" Although Andrew said this, his "hormones" surged within him.

"Can you accompany me somewhere? A place for just you and me." The girl whispered in Andrew's ear, her pleasant voice making Andrew feel both longing and excited.

"Okay, okay, come with me in my car tonight, my new car." Andrew looked at the girl in his arms and kissed her again.

"Oh, you! See you later." She playfully pushed Andrew away, gave him a wink, and then shyly ran off.

Andrew licked his lips, closed his eyes, and savored the memory of the scene.

Meanwhile, the staff on set just smiled.

"Boss."

"What is it?" Wesker answered the radio call from his subordinate.

"Firefly plans to take Andrew somewhere. I've already sent the scene video to the main server." the subordinate said.

"Understood. Keep a close eye on the situation."

"Yes, boss."

Wesker looked at the video sent by his subordinate, his eyes coldly fixed on Andrew in the video, who looked excited and smug.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Max, can you accompany me to a secret place just for you and me tonight?" The hot and sexy actress playing the third female lead, noticing Electro was practicing his lines alone, walked up to him and whispered seductively in his ear.

The third female lead was very confident that Max would obey her with just a flick of her wrist, fantasizing about a beautiful date tonight.

After all, she had noticed the fiery look in Max's eyes the first time he saw her.

However.

"Huh? Sorry, I'm busy. My main priority right now is to film 'Electro' well." Electro said apologetically to the third female lead. If it were the day they first met, he would have definitely sought her out for some fun.

But this was arranged by Nathan Hawke.

If it was a serious arrangement, then he would definitely do his best. At the same time, Electro remembered the day he followed Nathan Hawke underground and witnessed Nathan Hawke summon Ryoma Sengoku. He couldn't help but wonder if his movie was somehow equivalent to Nathan Hawke's summoning.

"Eh!" The third female lead looked at him in surprise, seeing his apologetic expression. This was different from the information she had gathered. Wasn't he very fond of such things? Why would he refuse someone as hot and sexy as her?

"I'll wear your favorite shoes and clothes, whatever you like, hero." The third female lead said seductively, then widened her eyes, looking at her fingertips crackling with electric snakes.

"I said, I need to focus on my work now. If you want, we can talk after filming." A murderous aura enveloped the third female lead, instantly terrifying her.

"Tell me, who sent you." Electro stopped pretending and asked directly, nodding towards a hidden spot. A figure in weapons research department armor leaped down.

"Didn't we check everyone who came in?" Electro said with some annoyance. Delaying Nathan Hawke's business was delaying his own.

"My apologies, it was our oversight. However, we have discovered she has been in contact with some 'special' individuals, but we haven't identified them yet," the person said.

"Yes, yes, yes, I was just told by the company's upper management to do this, to take Mr. Electro to a place. I don't need to know anything beyond that," the third female lead pleaded from the ground.

"Take her away. Once you find out the address, tell me. I need to get into character now." Electro waved his hand dismissively.

"Yes." The armored person immediately knocked out the third female lead and took her away.

"More idiots who don't know their place. I'll wipe them out tonight," Electro said fiercely.

The starlight that night was incredibly brilliant.

Andrew, driving his convertible supercar out to the suburbs, had the girl in his arms, inhaling her fragrance, a smile rising to his lips.

"Liz, about that place you mentioned, if I don't like it later, I'm going to teach you a lesson, little fox." Andrew patted her lifted, perky buttocks.

"Hmph, I'll definitely make you excited," Liz gave Andrew a seductive wink.

"Then I'll look forward to it. Heh heh." Andrew stomped hard on the accelerator, the engine roaring to life.

Inside Umbrella Corporation.

"How is it, can A1 begin combat experiments?" Wesker asked Ryoma Sengoku beside him.

Ryoma Sengoku sneered dismissively. "So-so."

Ryoma Sengoku looked at the 2.5-meter-tall tank in front of him, an experimental Tyrant specimen filled with vitamin fluid.

"A1 Tyrant's stability is a bit poor, but its strength and burst are twice as strong as our calculated stable version," Ryoma Sengoku said, holding up one finger to Wesker.

"It can operate for an hour in its normal state, and 20 minutes in berserk mode. After that, its cells will collapse, and its entire body will explode into a 'pulp'."

Seeing Wesker asking about this, Ryoma Sengoku pushed up his glasses, the reflective lenses showing Ryoma Sengoku's sharp demeanor.

"Got some work tonight?"

"Mm," Wesker simply grunted, offering no further details.

"OK, just send me the combat data later. I'll take my leave now," Ryoma Sengoku waved and departed.

A cool breeze swept through the dry, weedy land. Not far away, there were a few houses.

"This is the 'nice place' you were talking about?" Andrew looked at the surroundings speechlessly.

"We're not there yet?" Liz pointed to one of the houses, "That's my home in the suburbs. It has quite a few cosplay outfits inside."

"Oh~" Andrew drew out his response, but inwardly wondered why they had to come so far. Why not just go to a hotel? He had plenty of money, after all. But then he thought about it.

He couldn't help but grin, "You little minx, just say you want to monopolize my time. Why go through all this trouble?"

"Hee hee," Liz chuckled without a word, cupping Andrew's face with her hands and kissing him.

A while later, Andrew's car stopped in front of the house Liz had indicated.

The moment he stepped out of the car.

Danger!

Andrew's back instantly erupted in goosebumps.

Biu~

Andrew watched Liz get shot in the head. His telekinesis immediately spread out. Andrew's eyes widened. "This many people!"

"Catch him," a roar rang out.

The sound of gunfire was incessant, bullets flying towards Andrew.

"Is that all?" Andrew waved his hand, and a telekinetic mire restrained the bullets aimed at him.

The screen full of bullets stopped in front of him. Andrew waved his hand again, and the bullets shot back out with even greater speed.

The sounds of clanging, grunts, and pained cries echoed...

A blinding silver light flashed in Andrew's eyes.

"What is that?" Andrew clearly saw the approaching figure and leaped up. His right arm, made of silver, swung towards him.

Andrew raised the corpse of a fallen enemy with his left hand and hurled it at the attacker.

Clang! The attacker swatted it away with a swing of his arm. Then, he pierced another incoming corpse with his other hand, Splat!

He walked in front of Andrew and was about to throw a punch.

"Is that it?" Andrew sneered and pushed the attacker with his telekinesis.

Boom!

The attacker crashed directly into a building.

"Looks like I'll have to get serious," Andrew thought, looking at the ever-increasing number of enemies. 'Is it Hydra? Judging by this style, it must be.'

He frowned, then watched the enemy he'd sent crashing into the building stand up again.

'This guy's body seems different from the others.'

A helicopter soared through the sky, its rotors cutting through the air with a low hum.

"We can only stop here. We'll be detected if we go further," one of the personnel in the helicopter said into his earpiece.

"Very well, deploy the A1 Tyrant here."

"Yes!"

The pilot manipulated the controls and gently lowered a metal crate, then opened it.

"A1 Tyrant deployed."

"Received. Please return the way you came."

"Received."

Meanwhile, inside Umbrella Corporation, Wesker stood with his hands in his pockets, quietly watching a screen.

"Boss, give the order," a scientist said, turning to Wesker.

"Except for Andrew, eliminate everyone else on sight."

As Wesker gave the command, the scientists began activating the control devices on the Tyrant.

"What is that thing?"

A Hydra agent immediately spotted a tall figure appearing on the perimeter.

"Is it a new weapon?" another Hydra agent asked.

"I don't know."

Only when they saw the attacker's face clearly did they realize. His body was massive and strong, muscles bulging, exuding unparalleled power. His skin was dark gray, giving off an aura of death.

The Tyrant's face had no human features. Instead, it was a twisted and hideous visage. Its eyes were filled with ferocity and cruelty, revealing endless cunning and evil.

Demonic horns grew from the top of its head, like an envoy from hell. The Tyrant's arms were exceptionally strong, its fingers transformed into sharp claws capable of tearing through steel. Its entire body was covered in thick, armored hide, protecting it from most attacks.

The Tyrant's presence exuded a terrifying aura that made people tremble.

"This isn't one of ours!" a Hydra agent who had contacted their superiors exclaimed.

"Eliminate it!"