Speedrunning the Raccoon City Police Department
Despite Alvin's reiteration, Jill remained highly skeptical.
Of course, it's not that I really think they're lewd; it's purely because of that line about having to give up freedom and pledge allegiance to an unidentified wandering merchant.
This is what Jill, who comes from STARS, finds most unacceptable.
"I'm sorry, I think I need to think about it." Jill, worried about offending the mysterious Alvin, carefully declined the offer. "My teammates need me. If there's nothing else, may I leave now, sir?"
"Of course, you are free, Miss Valentine."
Alvin smiled very politely and gestured that she could leave at any time.
Jill faced him, remaining vigilant as she slowly retreated from the coffee shop. Once she was sure she was truly free, she turned and ran without hesitation toward the police station.
"Sir, why didn't you let me stop her?" Arno from the side, seemingly not quite understanding his master's decision.
He's just an ordinary human being; wouldn't it be the easiest way to subdue him with the simplest violence?
"Because she's not the most important person."
Alvin finished the last sip of his coffee, chuckling calmly, "Consider it making up for the regrets of the past."
Watching Jill leave, he wasn't actually in a hurry.
Regardless, the Umbrella leadership must be eliminated. As for who will ultimately be chosen to take control, there are many options, not just a few.
Even if Jill disagrees now, once he has complete control of Umbrella, he can still bribe the United States government to indirectly control STARS.
Jill, Chris, Lyon, Ada, Sherry... He's going to wipe out the Protagonist Group!
No one can escape it, he said.
Setting down his empty coffee cup, Alvin asked, "Have you sent the gift I asked you to prepare?"
"It has been sent out as you instructed, sir."
Arno nodded, his voice low and deep, "During the battle with Nemesis, I deliberately pretended to be ambushed, and took the opportunity to inject a milligram of 'Black Goo' into her body."
It turns out that the reason he was ambushed from behind during his battle with Nemesis was entirely intentional.
Otherwise, how could a product embodying the pinnacle of technology in the Xenomorph Universe be ambushed by a backward creation of a Biohazard virus?
It's important to know that during the creation of Arno, Peter Weyland considered the dangers of exploration and specially used special alloys from spacecraft for his entire skeletal structure, taking into account both flexibility and hardness. It's no exaggeration to say that the hardness of Arno's skeleton is comparable to that of diamonds.
In addition, Arno's core incorporates the Engineer's biological core, resulting in an outer skin that has self-repairing capabilities.
The most critical area even incorporates some of the latest technological advancements from "Black Goo" and "Xenos" technologies.
From Alvin's perspective, Arno is essentially a downgraded version of the Thunder Warriors; if he were to don a full set of Power Armor, he could single-handedly wipe out the entire Umbrella Corporation.
Tyrants, hunters, lickers—in Arno's eyes, they're nothing but playthings.
It's likely that only a fully mutated, third-stage Nemesis could possibly fight Arno, but that's assuming Arno doesn't use any weapons.
"Very good, remember to record the data regularly."
Alvin nodded slightly, adding a word of caution, "Take appropriate control measures to prevent the impact from becoming too widespread."
His initial plan was to fuse Nemesis with the Xenomorph embryo, but he later abandoned the idea because he thought that the parasite implanted with Tyrant might interfere with each other.
Instead, a one-milligram volume of "Black Goo" was implanted inside Nemesis's body.
In this way, the Nemesis, which combines parasites, T-Virus, and Black Goo, may very well give him an even bigger surprise!
"Please rest assured, sir, I took precautions beforehand." Arno pointed to his eyes, indicating he was fully in control. "Before implanting the 'Black Goo,' I also implanted an engineer's nano-monitoring device. In the event of any spread or harm, it can immediately initiate a self-destruct sequence to eliminate all Black Goo residue."
It's hard to say how far the Black Goo can spread, but if something even more terrifying than the "Xenos" were to emerge, the resulting wide-ranging impact would be something he didn't want to see.
The Biohazard was a mess created by Umbrella Corporation, and he didn't want to be branded as an inhumane villain.
"Well done, Arno." Alvin gave him an approving look, gazing at the increasingly chaotic city, and said, "Could you find out how to get to the Raccoon City Police Department?"
"Yes, sir."
Arno didn't have a computer implanted in his body, but thanks to his extraordinary memory, he memorized the entire city map.
After a quick mental search, a solution appeared. "Sir, the Raccoon City Police Department is to the southeast; it's about a fifteen-minute walk."
Fifteen minutes isn't too far.
Just as they were on their way, they gave Umbrella a little shock.
"Okay, let's go."
Alvin packed his things and then called Arno to set off.
As night approached, the T-Virus spread completely, plunging Raccoon City into near-total collapse. Zombies were everywhere on the streets, emitting chilling, terrifying growls.
Moving their stiff limbs, the corpses, seemingly completely devoid of reason and controlled by bestial desires, pounced on Alvin and his companion from all directions as if possessed. Their numbers almost filled the street in an instant, creating a truly horrifying and terrifying sight.
But the next second, the zombies that pounced on them were sent flying like bowling balls by Arno's cannon-like punches.
This scene was truly spectacular!
Arno perfectly embodied the meaning of "one man can hold off ten thousand."
Alone, he routed hundreds of zombies on the street, sending them flying through the air in countless graceful arcs.
Then they either get embedded in the wall, crushed to pieces, or hung on a street lamp; their deaths are varied and fascinating.
With Arno leading the way, the mere zombies were naturally pushed through without resistance.
Time: 1:13 PM, September 28, 1998.
Looking at the police station gate, which resembled a museum, Alvin glanced down at the time: September 29, 1998, 1:13 AM.
"Hmm, it'll be another dozen hours or so before Sanguang arrives at the police station."
In the game, Lyon Kennedy's first day at work turns out to be Biohazard, which turns out to be the most eventful day of his life.
This damn police station is like a maze, winding and turning!
The thought of this made Alvin feel an uncontrollable surge of anger rising to the top of his head. Whose police station was so chaotic, like a maze?
The police station, in particular, with its zombies feigning death everywhere, the Lickers crawling on the ceiling, and the oppressive Tyrant, remained vivid in Alvin's memory.
But now, the roles of offense and defense have shifted!
"Watch closely, Leon, I'll only demonstrate once."
Alvin looked confidently at the police station and muttered to himself, "Open your eyes wide, I'll show you a speedrun through Raccoon City Police Department!"
Tyrants, Lickers, zombies that play dead, William Birkin, Zombie Dog— I won't let any of them escape. I'll wash their necks clean one by one and get them all ready!