That day, I carried two long swords, rampaging and slaughtering wildly from the B1 floor all the way to the B3 floor

Jill turned and chased out of the police department, only to see a Ford Raptor roar out of the parking lot.

"Damn it!"

She cursed under her breath, staring gloomily at the retreating figure of "him" as it vanished.

Returning to the station, rookie Kevin passed by carrying a stack of files.

"Hey, rookie, wait a minute!"

Jill turned and grabbed his arm.

Kevin was startled, and the stack of files in his arms wobbled, looking as though they were about to spill.

Jill reached out in time to help steady them.

"Ah, it's you, Officer Jill!"

Seeing that the one who grabbed him was actually Jill Valentine, Kevin quickly tucked away his angry expression.

This broad came from S.T.A.R.S.!

A tiny rookie patrolman like him could never afford to provoke her!

With a cold face, Jill asked, "Rookie, what's the name of the rookie who just went out?"

Kevin blinked and said uncertainly, "Who are you talking about? Richard?"

Jill's eyes lit up, and she immediately pressed, "His name is Richard?"

Kyle nodded, "That's right, Richard joined the Raccoon City Police Department in the same batch as me, I definitely wouldn't remember wrong, Officer!"

Jill asked again, "What did he go do?"

Kevin replied, "Richard said he had some family business and needed to take a few days off."

"Is that so..." Jill frowned slightly.

Could it be that I overthought it?

"Thanks, rookie."

With a word of thanks to Kevin, Jill turned and left.

Watching Jill's alluring retreating figure, Kyle couldn't help but swallow hard, secretly muttering to himself:

Whoa! Officer Jill's outfit is way too hot!

Her figure is better than the girls at the strip club!

If I could...

Thinking about it, Kevin drooled, his expression turning exceptionally lecherous...

He had no idea that the rookie from earlier had been so bold as to mutter behind her back.

Jill walked all the way to the armory, signing for today's weapons and equipment.

The police radio suddenly chimed with a voice.

"Jill, there is a hostage situation at Raccoon City Park, take a team to rescue them immediately!"

Jill's slender brows arched, and she picked up the radio to reply, "Jill, received!"

"Supplementary intel: number of hostage-takers unknown, weapons unknown, exercise caution during the operation!"

"Received!"

On the other side, alter ego Kyle drove the Ford Raptor speeding eastward all the way.

His expression at the moment was extremely tense, yet his pupils revealed an irrepressible excitement.

The leak of the T-Virus in his memory was already irreversible...

As long as I survive the first infection in Raccoon City, wait until the virus fully erupts, and the zombie apocalypse arrives...

With my once-evolved physical fitness, I will definitely be able to carve out a foundation in the end times!

When the time comes, I can reign supreme, with power and beauties within easy reach!

Wee-woo~ Wee-woo~ Wee-woo~

A piercing siren suddenly blared from behind the vehicle, instantly snapping alter ego Kyle out of his wonderful daydream.

A flash of anger crossed his eyes as he looked in the rearview mirror.

He discovered it was a police car chasing behind with its sirens on.

"Damn it!"

Alter ego Kyle cursed, opened the center console glove box, and took out a circular police light.

He reached out the car window and pressed it onto the roof.

Beep~ Beep~ Beep~

The alarm sounded, the police car following behind flashed its lights twice and slowly reduced its speed.

Alter ego Kyle withdrew his gaze.

It just so happened he had the siren clearing the way, so he pushed straight to full speed.

Soon, he arrived at East Bridge.

Looking at the unimpeded bridge ahead, alter ego Kyle heaved a sigh of relief.

He reached out to remove the siren from the roof and drove onto the bridge.

On the other side, Kyle emerged from the portal and discovered this was a subway platform.

A man was lying face down on the ground not far ahead of him.

He glanced around, seeing the items piled in the hall, and confirmed this was the first floor of the Hive Laboratory.

Who is this man?

Kyle felt a wave of doubt in his mind, walked over, and flipped the man onto his back with his foot.

Spence Parks?!

Kyle was startled.

He recognized this person's identity at a glance...

It was precisely the culprit who caused the T-Virus leak in the Hive Laboratory!

Yet in the movie, didn't this guy get found inside a subway car?

How did he end up appearing here now?

"It seems the T-Virus leak incident in the Hive Laboratory has already happened..."

Kyle sighed inwardly, silently chanting "Pure White Sword" in his heart.

Pulling apart his hands, a white long sword materialized between his palms.

Plop~

The white long sword stabbed into Spence's forehead...

He withdrew the sword and gave it a gentle flick.

Kyle stepped over Spence's corpse and picked up the black backpack beside his body.

Unzipping the backpack, inside was a silver-white case.

He opened the case...

Looking at the spiral test tubes containing the blue T-Virus and the green virus serum, Kyle muttered.

"So this is the T-Virus and the serum..."

The next second, he closed the case and tossed the backpack back onto the ground.

"Tch, without a storage tool, it really is a hassle!"

Kyle carried the pure white sword and walked down the stairway.

Floors B1 to B3 were the Hive's employee living and logistics area.

These floors had dormitories, a cafeteria, a medical station, and other basic living facilities.

They were also one of the zombie gathering areas after the virus leak.

Sure enough, just as he reached the dormitory area, Kyle ran head-on into a female zombie wearing a tattered white lab coat with an open chest.

Seeing Kyle, the female zombie looked at him as if seeing delicious and appetizing food, howling and stumbling as she ran over.

"Sigh~"

Kyle sighed softly, charging forward while carrying the pure white sword.

A streak of white light flashed past, and the female zombie stood frozen on the spot.

Crossing paths with her, Kyle flicked his sword and continued walking forward with a calm expression.

Moments later, the female zombie's ferocious head fell off, followed immediately by a thump as her headless body toppled to the ground.

The further inward he went, the more zombies Kyle encountered.

"Roar~"

This time he ran into three zombies, slaying two of them with two consecutive sword strikes.

Yet the third zombie let out a direct roar, attracting even more...

Kyle was speechless.

It seemed that relying solely on a single pure white sword made the efficiency of slaughtering somewhat slow.

He opened his left hand, and a second pure white sword gradually took shape in his palm.

"Kill!"

Kyle roared,

holding a sharp pure white sword in each hand as he charged into the horde of zombies.

His footwork was agile, his sword momentum swift...

Relying on the swordsmanship "plundered" from the second alter ego...

He darted and shifted among the zombie horde, killing one zombie with every step!

He hacked his way all the way from the B1 area to the B3 area...

Leaving behind nothing but a bloody path strewn with corpses.

Even the two energy long swords that could cut through hair and kill without staining the blade were stained with a hint of crimson by the hacking.

Kyle's bloody slaughter terrified even those mindless zombies.

He stood at the stairway leading to the B4 area, with not a single zombie appearing behind him anymore...

"Huh? They're gone?"

Kyle's blood-red pupils, filled with killing intent, gradually returned to normal.

"This at least feels satisfying!"

He dismissed the two pure white swords along with the layer of energy barrier clinging tightly to his clothes against his body, and raised his foot to go downstairs.

Suddenly, a crisp young girl's voice came from behind him.

"Who are you?"