A dozen or so employees of the Umbrella Corporation surrounded Richard.
He looked at the two decapitated corpses of his colleagues lying at his feet.
No one dared to step forward...
Richard wielded two Pure White Sword, their gleaming tips pointed at the people around him.
He laughed loudly, mocking her relentlessly.
"Hahaha, come on, come at me head-on!"
"Are all the people hired by Umbrella Corporation spineless cowards?"
The rapidly spreading, pungent smell of blood, coupled with the terrifying murderous aura that instantly erupted from Richard, startled the Umbrella Corporation employees surrounding him, causing them to take two steps back.
"A bunch of cowards!"
"Do you deserve the wages you get every week?"
As Richard's emotions continued to rise, the two Pure White Sword in his hands were quickly stained with a layer of red mist.
The once gentle and harmless Mana has now become exceptionally sharp!
The Umbrella surrounding him were already wary of his two suddenly appearing sharp swords.
Seeing this change now, they are as frightened as a flock of startled quails.
You push me, I push you, we're all being polite to each other.
A young white man hiding in the back said something sarcastic.
"Go for it, you guys! Why are you all such cowards?"
The colleague he was protecting immediately stepped aside, saying sarcastically.
"Come on, Robert! You've got guts, you go first!"
The surrounding colleagues immediately joined in the commotion.
"Yes, Robert, you go first!"
"We'll follow you!"
Robert hunched his shoulders and quickly shifted his position, once again shielding a colleague in front of him.
"Get out of my way, all of you!"
A loud shout came from behind, and a muscular black man, over two meters tall, pushed aside his colleague who was blocking his way and squeezed to the front.
He glanced back disdainfully and spat on the ground.
"A bunch of cowards, just hiding in the back watching me!"
The burly Black man was wielding a thick, square stick that was over a meter long; it looked like a railing that had been removed from a shelf.
"Kid, you dare to cause trouble here? You've got some nerve!"
"Let your grandpa Bam teach you a lesson!"
Richard tilted his head, looking at the big, dumb guy in front of him with amusement, and with a flick of his right arm, the tip of his sword pointed at him.
"Come!"
The burly black man, Bam, licked his lips excitedly, raised his thick stick high, and strode forward.
"Watch me take you down with one blow!"
Bam's colleagues behind him were stunned.
"Holy crap! He actually did it?!"
"Should we go up or not?"
"You go first if you want!"
Bam could no longer hear the whispers behind him.
At that moment, his mind was filled with thoughts of defeating the intruders and claiming the bounty from the company!
With his tall stature and long legs, he strode across seven or eight meters in a few steps and arrived in front of Richard.
He grinned, showing his bright white teeth, and excitedly swung the hammer at Richard's head.
"Die!"
Richard's eyelids drooped, and he slid to the left, dodging Bam's powerful slash.
With a swift motion, the longsword in his right hand swept across Bam's neck, the sharp energy blade slicing silently through.
"Well..."
Bam felt a chill on his neck and froze on the spot.
His eyes were wide open, and his throat made a loud noise, but he couldn't utter a sound.
The next second, a thin line of blood appeared on his neck, then his head rolled off, and his burly body collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Holy crap! Bam is dead!"
"He only used one move?!"
"Aaaaaah! Run!"
"A few hundred dollars a week? Why would we risk our lives like that?!"
Upon Bam's death, the Umbrella Corporation employees surrounding Richard immediately scattered and fled in all directions, as if a pot had been boiled over.
Richard flicked his sword in his right hand, losing interest in this pack of scoundrels.
He looked up at the security camera on the wall, nodded, and smiled.
He then opened a Portal and stepped inside.
Director Office.
The Clone Doctor, who had initially been nonchalant, gradually became serious.
When he saw Richard open the Portal and leave, he was so shocked that he stood up abruptly.
"What just happened?!"
" White Queen! Replay the scene from just now!"
"Immediately, right now!"
"Yes, Doctor..." The White Queen projection remained expressionless.
The video on the screen rewinds three seconds.
The Clone Doctor was glued to the screen, his eyes fixed intently on the video:
Richard casually made a swipe, and a golden-red Portal opened in front of him. He stepped inside, and the Portal disappeared.
" White Queen, find his whereabouts!" the Clone Doctor shouted excitedly. "I want him to be my next test subject!"
Just then, with a bang, the office door was kicked open.
Slater, the bodyguard, strode in, calling out anxiously.
"Oh no, boss!"
"Intruders! Kill them! They're coming!"
Immediately afterwards, screams echoed from the hallway outside the door.
"Uh... ah..."
"Fire! Fire now!"
After a burst of gunfire, the corridor suddenly fell silent.
The Clone Doctor gave Slater a wink.
Slater immediately nodded in understanding.
He pulled out his pistol, gripped it tightly with both hands, and tiptoed to hide behind the door.
Da~ Da~ Da~
A series of unhurried footsteps echoed down the corridor...
The Clone Doctor slowly sat back down, trying his best to remain calm.
Bang~ Bang bang~
A series of knocks, one slow and two fast, sounded on the door...
Hello, is anyone home?
No sooner had he finished speaking than Richard appeared at the office door.
He walked straight to the desk, stopping three meters away.
"You're Dr. Isaacs, the director of this base?"
Richard wore a gentle smile, and if one ignored the longsword in his right hand that emanated an ominous red glow, he would appear to be a very polite visitor.
The Clone Doctor smiled broadly, "Hello, sir, may I ask what brings you here...?"
Richard suddenly interrupted him, saying, "I want the White Queen!"
The Clone Doctor's eye twitched, and he chuckled dryly, saying, "Sir, the White Queen is not for sale by the Umbrella Corporation."
"I think you'd better think it over before you answer me." As he spoke, Richard slowly raised the longsword in his right hand.
A flicker of fear crossed the Clone Doctor's eyes. He immediately shouted towards Slater at the door, " Slater..."
Slater, who was hiding behind the door, had already pointed the dark muzzle of his gun at Richard.
Upon hearing the Clone Doctor's command, he twitched his index finger, ready to pull the trigger.
Swoosh~
A long red shadow flew out from Richard's left hand, and like a snake, quickly wrapped around Slater's right arm, which was holding the gun.
Click!
Slater's right arm twisted and broke into three pieces, and the pistol fell to the ground with a clatter.
Before he could even let out a scream, the red whip snapped back, carrying him flying back with it.
Thump!
Slater collapsed onto the floor in front of the desk, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The Clone Doctor stared wide-eyed, unable to utter the words "fire."
Richard turned to face the silent projection of the White Queen and smiled kindly.
Then he asked again.
" Dr. Isaacs, have you made up your mind?"