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"Alva, conduct a detailed analysis of the air's toxicity. Determine the limits of this virus's reach, and at the same time, assess whether it could pose a threat to the people of Nazarick."

Ryan suddenly spoke as he set down the newspaper in his hand.

Speaking of the Umbrella Corporation, the first thing that naturally came to mind was the famous T-virus. As a pinnacle of biochemistry, simply obtaining detailed information on the T-virus would make this journey worthwhile. Not to mention that this world also possessed advanced cloning technology, genetic technology, artificial intelligence technology, and more.

Moreover, this infected planet and its billions of zombies were, seriously speaking, a benefit that could not be ignored...

"Your subordinate obeys."

Alva responded and pulled out a large pile of tools from a spatial item he had made himself, beginning his examination.

At that moment, the faint sound of a motorcycle engine drifted over from afar.

Ryan waved for Alva to continue and looked toward the source of the sound.

The black motorcycle gleamed beneath the sunlight as a woman in a khaki trench coat raced toward them on it.

"Alice!"

Ryan's heart stirred when he saw who it was.

As the protagonist of the Resident Evil world, Alice herself was a treasure trove. Now that he had encountered her, he naturally could not simply let her pass by. However, what kind of attitude should he take toward Alice and the survivors of this planet? That was a question...

Screech...

A harsh braking sound rang out, and sparks flew from the friction between the tires and the ground.

Alice drew the pistol from her waist, aimed it at Ryan and the others, and demanded, "Who are you people?!"

Strange-looking instruments, humans with modified long ears—if she had seen the familiar Umbrella Corporation