Freshly Minted Nemesis
How would you evaluate Raccoon City?
It truly is a place of beautiful environment and outstanding people.
The villagers living here are all very warm and welcoming. If you meet a stranger on the street, they would be eager to open their hearts to you.
"No wonder there was such a huge commotion, it's like Biohazard."
Having learned an important clue from the female reporter, and considering the current situation, Alvin could roughly guess which Timeline they were in.
It seems that in the early stages after the T-Virus leaked from the Hive, Raccoon City wasn't completely locked down. But it's unclear whether this world follows the game's storyline or the movie's plot.
Of course, the final outcome was not much different; both were razed to the ground by a nuclear bomb.
"Luckily, I prepared a Valkyrie before this journey."
Alvin was once again grateful for his caution; with the Valkyrie Gunship around, he had much more time.
"It's time to go, Arno." He glanced at the female reporter, then called to Arno, and together with the fleeing crowd, they left the area of the riotous battle.
Now that he knows the clues, there's no need for him to stay here.
"It's a pity that such a beautiful city is about to become a living Purgatory." Alvin looked at the dispersing crowd, but his heart was not moved at all.
If he had traveled to a point in time a little earlier, he might have been able to save Raccoon City.
However, given that the T-Virus had already been leaked for at least a week, his best he could do was stop the miniature nuclear bombs; as for saving the entire city, that was pure fantasy.
"Arno, go get a car." Clearing his mind of all distractions, Alvin gave the order.
Arno's method can be described as simple and brutal.
He found the car parked on the side of the road, smashed the window with a punch, then yanked open the door, fiddled with it for a bit, and then poked his big head out of the window, saying in a deep voice, "All done, sir."
Yes, that's very American.
Alvin sat in the back, not because he didn't want to move to the front passenger seat, but mainly because it was too cramped.
Arno alone almost filled the front row; if the car weren't so big, even a regular sedan probably wouldn't have been able to fit.
"Sir, where are you going?"
Arno asked.
"Anywhere, let's find a quiet place," Alvin said casually from the back seat, pondering his next move.
As we all know, the most cost-effective Biohazard viruses are the T-Virus and the G-Virus, and Raccoon City happens to meet both of these criteria.
But this time, Alvin's ambitions extend beyond just two viruses.
The Vengeance-type Valkyrie gunboat that he had Rosales specially modify wasn't just something to be displayed in his Personal Space.
It's no exaggeration to say that a single Valkyrie Gunship would be enough to sweep through the current Biohazard world!
The world's fastest cruise missiles and even satellite Radar cannot detect the Valkyrie Gunship. Despite its appearance, which resembles a product of World War II, it is made with genuine 40K cutting-edge technology!
Describing the "Valkyrie Gunship" as a "dimensional reduction attack" is not an exaggeration at all.
In the world of Biohazard, the only thing that can threaten Alvin is a miniature nuclear bomb.
The problem is, before that thing even flies over and detonates, Alvin has already escaped in his Valkyrie.
As for the remaining T-Virus products, such as zombie hordes and other threats, he could only say that those protein-based organisms would be nothing more than easy prey in the face of overwhelming firepower.
No matter how many zombies there are, their threat level is far less than that of the Khorne who Underhive; at least they truly have the Blessed One.
"Indeed, the most important thing right now is to figure out the time."
Alvin had only been there a short time and didn't have a cell phone or anything like that, so he turned around and saw a store. "Stop the car, Arno."
The unique NPC, Nigo, who spawns regularly, smashed the shop window with a baseball bat and howled like an uncivilized savage, rushing inside as if he had discovered a new continent.
"Arno, take care of those guys, just spare their lives."
Alvin frowned slightly, a look of disgust rising in his eyes, and coldly commanded.
Having received the order, Arno strode in like a heavy tank, charging straight into the store.
Soon, several screams came from inside, and the battle ended with extraordinary speed.
Since the advent of Bioroid, it has undoubtedly saved him a lot of unnecessary physical exertion. Alvin stepped through the broken glass and entered the store.
The shop owners happened to be a few Asians, huddled in a corner, staring in horror at Arno was 2.5 meters tall and as tall as an iron tower.
The black robbers had their limbs broken by Arno, and to make matters worse, his jaw was dislocated, leaving them limp and lifeless amidst the shattered glass.
"Throw it out."
Alvin said calmly.
"Yes, sir." Arno picked up the Nikos from the ground and tossed them out one by one like chicks.
Looking at the terrified family of four inside the store, Alvin put on a gentle smile, "Hello, I mean no harm. I just wanted to borrow your phone to check the time, is that alright?"
The older shop owner, with his arms around his wife and daughter, tremblingly pulled his phone from his pocket and handed it over. "Please, I'll give you anything, just don't hurt my family."
Does he really look that scary?
Alvin was a little annoyed, but after taking the phone, he defended himself, saying, "Sir, I'm not a bad person, and I certainly wouldn't rob you. I just wanted to check the time."
I don't know if the shop owner actually believed it, but he certainly did.
When the screen is turned on, the time displayed on the phone is: September 28, 1998, 8:00 PM.
"Thank you." Reassuring the startled shopkeeper, Alvin casually pulled a Laser gun from his Personal Space and handed it to him. "As a token of my gratitude, consider this gun a thank you gift. When you're low on energy, remember to remove the energy block and roast it in a fire; it'll have amazing effects."
The terrified shopkeeper, still somewhat stunned, stared at the artifact that looked like something from World War II, and hesitated before saying, "Um... I have better weapons here."
"Trust me, this will come in handy."
Ignoring the shopkeeper's refusal, Alvin forcefully shoved the weapon into his hand, then reached out and ruffled the hair of the curious little girl beside him, whispering, "From now on, never leave the shop. If you encounter anyone acting suspiciously, don't hesitate, just shoot. That's my advice to you."
The shop owner looked at the other person's Asian face, gritted his teeth, and nodded. "Okay, I'll do as you say!"
After watching Alvin and Arno leave, he began packing up the shop, blocking the entrance as much as possible.
"Honey, do you really believe what he said?" The woman beside him asked, somewhat doubtfully.
"You silly woman, what do you know?" The shopkeeper turned around and scolded, "Whether it's true or not, given the chaos outside, it's always right for us to take precautions!"
As Alvin left the store, he looked at Raccoon City, which seemed to have fallen into complete chaos, and suddenly felt a little lost.
What should he be doing now?
Logically, they should be looking for the Protagonist Group, but where are they supposed to find them in such a huge city?
The entire street was filled with panicked people fleeing, buildings were exploding in the distance, and helicopters were flying overhead.
In less than half an hour, the entire city seemed to have fallen into complete chaos!
No sooner said than done!
Suddenly, a helicopter flew overhead, its propellers making a loud noise.
Alvin's attention was immediately drawn to a metal box about two meters high and one meter wide hanging below the helicopter, and then the four steel cables broke one after another.
Boom!
The heavy iron box fell from the sky and crashed directly onto the street.
The car that Arno had just stolen was smashed into a pancake in the blink of an eye, signifying that the two had lost their means of transportation.
Immediately afterwards, the sturdy, heavy iron box was torn apart from the inside, and a humanoid creature, about the same height as Arno and wrapped in black cloth, emerged from the iron box.
Good heavens!
The packaging was still on, it's practically brand new, a "tracker"!
Looking at the "creature" that had just emerged from the iron box, Alvin's eyes gleamed.
What a coincidence!
He was just wondering where to find the Protagonist Group when they came to him!
The Nemesis, also known as the Nemesis, is a highly intelligent bio-organic weapon developed by the Umbrella Corporation by implanting a parasite into the body of Tyrant, who was already infected with the T-Virus!
The key point is "biological" organic weaponry!
Since it's a living organism, it means there's a chance it could be parasitized by Xenomorph embryo!
Looking at the newly minted tracker, Alvin's lips curled into a slight smile, "It's time to give Umbrella Corporation a little 'shock'."
Day 9 of writing 10,000 words a day~ It's almost the end of the month. Considering how hard I've worked, please give me some monthly tickets and subscriptions, hehehe!