"It's Fire Cloud Evil God!"
Having seen Fire Cloud Evil God's photo before setting out, Steve recognized him with a single glance.
"He was rammed to death here while he was still alive, and there are obvious strangulation marks around his waist and abdomen. That shows just how strong the attacker was!"
Analyzing it subconsciously, Steve's brows furrowed slightly as Frank's figure flashed through his mind.
In his impression, Frank was skilled with firearms. If he had faced Fire Cloud Evil God head-on with fists and feet, or by ramming into him...
"It wasn't him."
Shaking his head, Steve ruled Frank out in his mind.
And Barton was an archer, making it even less likely he would do something like this. In other words...
"A third person came here!"
In an instant, Steve derived the conclusion in his mind. He checked the split metal doors, and on the edges to the left and right, palm prints were clearly visible.
"Could it be Luke?"
Luke Cage's face flashed through his mind, but as far as he knew, Luke had died long ago.
Steve swept a frowning gaze around the area. After finding no other clues, he strode inside through the passage torn through the metal doors.
The central hall.
Bang!
Leaving a shoe print on Luke's chest with one kick, Wesker flipped back and retreated, pulling open the distance.
Luke Cage's defensive power had already been extremely impressive to begin with. Even at close range, he could withstand gunfire from light weapons.
After fusing with the Umbrella Corporation's T-Virus, his skin's defensive power had undergone an even more incredible enhancement. Ordinary punches and kicks striking his body had no effect at all.
Even Wesker had no choice but to endure the pain in his foot, the corner of his mouth twitching