Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1392 The past

Leon was not shaken by Wesker's words. He and Wesker had fought too many times. They knew each other well, and they knew each other better than their closest people. After hundreds of years, he still buried the red-dressed figure deep in his heart. But this would never affect the accuracy of his gun, because he wanted to kill Wesker for her!

Leon knew very well that if he and Wesker fought to the end, both would perish together, and it would be a matter of who died first. If that was the case, Leon would not mind fighting Wesker to the death, but the premise was that no outsiders could interfere in the battle between the two sides, and Wesker would definitely not come here alone for the final battle, so Leon also chose to seek the help of the Samsara team.

In Leon's imagination, the most likely helper Wesker would find is his blood descendant, the three-headed dragon. If the three-headed dragon and Wesker join forces, then he will not be able to kill either Wesker or the three-headed dragon. If it is a one-on-one fight, Leon is absolutely confident that he can win, even if they both perish, but he will definitely not win if both of them attack together.

And the predecessor of the Returners was Umbrella. Who knows what kind of mess those crazy scientists at Umbrella have created over the past few hundred years.

But the fact is that Wesker fought against the two of them alone. Leon didn't think Wesker could be so kind. There was only one reason that could make Wesker so relieved, and that was that he must have a backup plan!

This was indeed the case. As time went by, a strong sense of uneasiness was forming in Leon's heart. He estimated that Wesker was about to reach the critical point, because Wesker, who was trapped by the Three Talents Sword Formation, was already on the verge of defeat. If Old Seven trapped him for a few hours, Wesker would definitely be completely destroyed by Old Seven's Three Talents Sword Formation.

"Leon, you are so arrogant! Do you really think I will come to duel with you without any preparation?!"

"I know you can't, so where's your helper?"

"Helper? You're wrong, I don't need help." Tiny buds suddenly began to emerge from Wesker's chest, and those buds soon turned into huge tentacles, instantly devouring Wesker's original body: "I have reached the realm of God!"

A gigantic tentacle monster instantly replaced the half-dragon man, who at least looked very cool, and turned him into a disgusting monster.

Although he became uglier, his strength made a fundamental leap!

"Oh my god, that's fine."

The corner of Lao Qi's mouth twitched. He had never expected that at this time, Wesker could still be alive. Was he a saint? No, Wesker's current state could perhaps be described by a very ancient version of the word: the fifth-order gene lock.

Although Wesker didn't have a gene lock, he no longer considered himself a human, so how could he possibly open the gene lock? But he had indeed reached the fifth level. Unlike the special species like the Saint, whose combat power and realm were very abstract, Wesker's strength was very stable, very authentic, pure, and without a saintly position - a saint!
The weak Lin Sheng is not yet qualified to be a saint, but the powerful Lin Sheng can spin the Ice Phoenix with one hand.

Apart from not having a holy path, a holy position, and being unable to occupy a place in the multiverse, Wesker is no different from a true primary saint. This also includes the fact that a saint can fight against dozens of immortals!

"It shouldn't be. Although this plane itself tries its best to restrain the life inside the plane from becoming holy, it only suppresses you so that your power will not exceed the scope of its control. If Wesker really has the power of a saint, then he doesn't even need to break the blockade of the plane. He can directly contact the multiverse, achieve the status of a saint, and then spin us two brothers with one hand, but why can't he do it? It can't be that the multiverse saints are full, right?"

"Maybe Wesker can't connect to the multiverse? Didn't you say that the prerequisite for becoming a saint is to be connected to the multiverse?" "This plane is also in the multiverse, unless it is locked up by something, such as entering a space-time turbulence. Oh my! Have we entered a space-time turbulence in such a short while?"

The huge tentacle smashed down, and Lao Qi and Leon looked extremely embarrassed for a moment. No matter what happened to Wesker, at least its fifth-level strength was real at this time.

Old Seven was fine, he was an immortal, a fifth-order being, even if he was not a match, he could at least fight for a while. But Leon was blocked by a tentacle, at this critical moment, a silver-white samurai sword suddenly appeared in Leon's sight.

Leon subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword. Facing the tentacles that were powerful enough to shatter the continent, this peerless ranger who had used guns all his life picked up a melee weapon for the first time.

Swing the sword.

The Yama Sword, which can even separate space, is not afraid of the fifth-level existence. The core ability of the Yama Sword is separation. Leon, holding the Yama Sword, is like a swordsman who has practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years. He cut off the huge tentacle in one encounter.

"I couldn't understand why Mr. Zhang Heng insisted that I give him the Yama Blade. Now I understand. You and the Yama Blade are a perfect match. I'm sorry I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Ida Kojuro Iryu, a swordsman from the Zhongzhou team!"

Lyon shuddered as if possessed by a ghost. In the past thousand years, apart from fighting, Lyon had spent most of his free time reminiscing about the past. Although the past was not very good, it was like a paradise compared to the present, with family, friends, Ada, and the magical Zhongzhou team.

He also imagined what the next meeting with the Zhongzhou team would be like. Maybe it would be on the battlefield fighting against biochemical beasts, or in a resort in a human city, or in the desert of the Returned Territory.
And the place he had fantasized about most, his grave.

He had chosen a cemetery for himself early on and erected a tombstone.

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Lyon himself estimated that he would not leave behind a complete body, so he chose to build a cenotaph, just like the cenotaph he built for Ada Wang.

The inscription on the tombstone reads: Leon S. Kennedy is buried here, a man who never imagined that he would have such a life.

But Lyon never thought that his next meeting with the Zhongzhou team would be in a state of being possessed by a ghost. This was a bit too weird. Also, who was Zhang Heng?
"I don't know Zhang Heng, but do you know where Zhang Jie is from the Zhongzhou team whose last name is Zhang?"

"The captain is dealing with an old case."

(End of this chapter)