Facehugger: So You're the Tyrant?
Wandering through filthy sewers?
No, that was clearly not in Alvin's style. He simply pulled the Servitor Skull out of his Personal Space.
If you have high technology but don't use it, aren't you just asking for trouble?
The Servitor Skull quickly scanned the sewers, then built a model and directly marked the location of the high-speed train leading to the research institute.
Then, adhering to the principle that the shortest distance between two points is a straight line, Alvin swept across the battlefield with his Power sword.
The blade, activated by the kinetic field, sliced through the walls and sewers, cutting through the repulsive G-Virus larvae more smoothly than a butter knife cutting through butter.
Before long, he arrived at the high-speed train and pulled open the door with his bare hands to get in.
"Don't move."
Suddenly, the dark muzzle of a gun was pressed against his temple.
The icy touch made Alvin pause for half a second before his gaze shifted to the left.
Hidden in a corner inside the carriage, where it's extremely difficult to notice, is none other than Ada Wong, one of the enduring goddesses of the Biohazard series.
A sexy bodycon dress perfectly accentuated Ada's curvaceous figure, with her two round and firm thighs encased in 60D black stockings. The stockings subtly revealed a hint of flesh while also perfectly flattering her leg shape, making her an irresistible temptation for any guy.
Her neat short hair actually accentuates Ada's dashing and heroic appearance.
No wonder she's a "goddess" that biohazard players have never forgotten; she truly has something special about her.
"We could do a business deal, what do you think?"
Despite having a gun pointed at him, Alvin showed no panic whatsoever. Instead, he aggressively sized up the female agent in front of him.
"Little boy, where are your eyes looking?" Ada was intrigued and readily accepted the other's gaze, a playful smile playing on her lips. "To remain so calm with a gun pointed at you, you're either a madman or a wise man."
So, which type do you think I am?
Alvin countered with interest.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, Ada chuckled, took a half-step back, and raised her hand to indicate she meant no harm. "My intuition tells me you belong to the latter category. My name is Ada Wong. What should I call you, you lecherous gentleman?"
"Alvin Valshius, I also need to correct you, I'm not a womanizer."
Alvin calmly sat down, looking at Ada with a hint of amusement in his smile, "Wasn't your mission to kill me?"
"My mission is simply to retrieve the 'G' virus." Ada sat beside him, her legs, clad in black stockings, crossed, the curve of her ample hips drawing an alluring arc. She rested her elbows on her legs, propped her chin on her hand, and tilted her head, curiously scrutinizing him. "I'm really curious, what exactly did you do that made them go to such lengths to eliminate you?"
It was enough for Wesker to call her specifically to inform her that Umbrella was willing to add a fee specifically for eliminating the target.
To be honest, she was genuinely interested, and even more curious about what Alvin had done to provoke the Umbrella Corporation.
"Soon, you'll see for yourself." Alvin remained unmoved, then turned the conversation to Ada: "Any plans to find a different partner?"
It has to be said that Ada really knows how to charm people; every move she makes seems to exude a unique allure.
Unfortunately, the person she encountered was Alvin. Although it was in a dream, he had at least passed through the Six Rings of Slaanesh. This mere charm was simply not enough!
"Oh?"
Seeing that the other party hadn't fallen for her trick, Ada wasn't discouraged and asked with interest, "For example?"
"I."
Alvin made no secret of his desire for Ada.
Of course, not in a physiological sense; he admired agents and top spies like Ada Wong.
To some extent, having Ada Wong's assistance would save him a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"My price is very high~ Can you afford it?"
Ada Wong neither refused nor directly agreed; her fiery red lips pursed slightly, forming a mysterious smile.
"You don't need to rush to refuse; you can think about it."
Alvin wasn't in a hurry. There would be many opportunities for Ada Wong to make a choice along the way to the Arklay Research Institute.
Upon hearing this, Ada was no longer in a hurry. She hummed a tune and looked out of the train window.
The train traveled straight downhill for more than ten minutes before finally arriving at the Arklay Laboratory, a secret facility built by the Umbrella Corporation in Raccoon City.
"Ha, it seems Umbrella has prepared quite a grand welcome ceremony for me."
As soon as the train doors opened, Alvin seemed to sense something and turned to Ada Wong with a smile, saying, "The scene that's about to unfold might be a bit bloody. If you feel uncomfortable, you can close your eyes for a moment. I don't want to see such a beautiful lady splattered with that dirty blood."
Ada Wong paused for half a second, wondering what he was talking about, when she saw the Iron Door of the Laboratory suddenly dented by a slam!
Boom!
A tremendous impact, like a bronze chime, resounded in the eerily quiet research institute!
Looking at the Iron Door, which was several centimeters thick, with a dent the size of a fist, Ada felt a sense of foreboding.
The next moment, the Iron Door was suddenly flung open from the inside by a tremendous force, flying towards them like a cannonball with a piercing whistle.
Ada reacted extremely quickly, immediately hooking her rope gun onto the ceiling and dangling herself in mid-air.
The multi-ton Iron Door slammed into Alvin before she could even warn him.
In her mind, the Iron Door, flying like a cannonball, could easily cut a person in half, but that scene never came to pass.
As the Iron Door approached Alvin, it was like a train that had been suddenly stopped!
Even though there was no contact whatsoever, the Iron Door, right in front of Ada, seemed to be stopped by some invisible wall, and the terrifying impact vanished without a trace.
Just as Ada was wondering if she was hallucinating, she saw the terrifying T-Virus experimental subject "Tyrant" emerge from the passage behind the Iron Door. Its body, completely corrupted by the virus, was excessively tall, with bulging muscles wrapped around it, and its arms and fingers were replaced by enhanced claws that could easily tear through steel!
"Watch out, it's a tyrant!"
Before Ada's well-intentioned reminder had even finished, she suddenly felt a stench rushing towards her!
Although the Tyrant appeared to be enormous, it moved with surprising speed, charging forward at an astonishing pace and reaching Alvin in almost an instant.
Claws strong enough to tear through steel, like sharp blades, whistled through the air, emitting a sharp, cold light!
If this attack were on an ordinary person, the result would naturally be being disemboweled.
Unfortunately, the enemy standing before the tyrant was no ordinary person; a flash of azure seemed to appear in Alvin's deep pupils.
In an instant, the temperature in the entire room plummeted by tens of degrees, as if countless wails were echoing throughout.
The tyrant's swung claws seemed to have been paused.
However, only Ada knew very well that it was not the so-called "time stop," but rather that the tyrant was firmly bound to the spot by some unseen force!
The tyrant let out a deep, rumbling roar, the thick veins on his arms bulging, and his muscles and bones making eerie sounds, as if he had floored the accelerator, the tires were rubbing against the ground to their limit, and the oil pump and supercharger were pushed to their limits, but the sports car was still roaring in place!
The ground, unable to withstand the tyrant's force, cracked inch by inch, as if accompanied by mournful cries of unbearable burden.
Even so, the tyrant was still firmly suppressed by the "Psychic Power" power and could not move.
Looking at the T-Virus experimental subject "Tyrant" in front of him, Alvin smiled.
It's truly a case of "searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly."
I searched the police station but couldn't find any trace of the "tyrant." I never expected to run into him as soon as I arrived at the research institute.
He sincerely thanked Umbrella Corporation for the gift.
Then, to Ada's horrified gaze, Alvin pulled out a giant egg, about half a person's height, resembling a flower bud, from who-knows-where.
"What is this?!"
Ada Wong's intuition told her that the giant egg was dangerous!
"You'll find out soon enough."
Alvin chuckled and activated the "Xenomorph embryo."
The next second, the embryo bloomed like "petals," and the dormant "Facehugger" awoke, its first reaction being "parasitism."
The original "Facehugger" was far less terrifying than its successors; it was more like an "octopus," using its strong tentacles to firmly trap the tyrant before attaching its suckers to it.
"Roar--!!!"
The tyrant sensed the terror of that "thing" on a biological level and struggled desperately!
"Be good, don't move."
Alvin's gaze turned cold, and his telekinetic power suddenly increased, once again subduing the "Tyrant."
Finally, the Facehugger firmly attached its suckers to the tyrant's mouth, and its four arms tightly wrapped around its head to prevent it from breaking free during the parasitism process.
A tubular reproductive organ was inserted directly into the tyrant's throat, injecting the "insect eggs" into his body.
Such a horrifying scene startled even Ada, who prided herself on her extensive experience, and made her feel uneasy all over.
In particular, when she saw the "tube" inserted into the tyrant's mouth, and then something being slowly injected into the tyrant's body until the "outer shell" completely dried up and fell off, and the tyrant's abdomen swelled up as if he were pregnant, Ada couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.
"What on earth is this thing?!"
Ada's fear was mixed with a hint of heart palpitation; her pupils shrank to pinpoints.
You can understand it as a completely new form of life.
Alvin gazed at the tyrant who had been successfully "parasitized" and said calmly, "Aren't you looking forward to what interesting things will happen next?"
In his view, the greatest value of the Biohazard world lies in the "viruses."
Both "Black Goo" and "Xenos" possess unparalleled growth potential, and viruses can serve as carriers to give birth to entirely new species.
He believes that if various viruses can be combined, then a completely new "Xenos" will be created!
As a true "trump card"!
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