Infinite Terror: Infinite Reversal

Chapter 223 Petals
There was no dark romance of blood staining the moonlight... because what was cut apart by the clear moon was all flesh that had already mutated.

Whether it was the G-Matrix that was constantly healing, or the Ivan-type Tyrant and the Chaser that rushed forward, they were all shattered to pieces in the flashing blades.

And only a few breaths have passed.

Mu Xiang looked around blankly; all that remained was a pile of wreckage. The G Matrix was nowhere to be seen; its flesh had been sliced ​​into pieces by the burst of sword energy and blade light, lying on the ground like a withered flower.

But Mu Xiang didn't hear any notification about receiving reward points... Clearly, the battle here wasn't over yet.

The mother body is not dead yet... Mu Xiang looked down at the bloody mess on the ground.

Judging from my own experience, this guy's physical strength is quite impressive. Even Dydauf from the original Legend of the Condor Heroes world, a B-rank boss, couldn't withstand the initial attack from the tubular pulse ricochet gun. But if I were to use the same attack against the G-Matrix, I'd probably have to target its weak point—the eye on its shoulder.

The problem is that the eyes are a weak point, easily injured... but not a vital organ.

All things considered, this thing has a much higher starting point than Didaf. Didaf's advantage lies in its difficulty to deal with, but when comparing the two as a whole, it's hard to say who would win.

Just as Mu Xiang was looking at the blood and flesh scattered on the ground, countless rockets exploded on his body, and the blinding flames engulfed him.

Dr. Isaac, who was directing operations from Europe, narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the figure engulfed in flames on the monitor screen. The researchers cheered quietly, but how could these people who had never fought understand the situation... In Isaac's experience, an attack of this intensity was just enough to deal with the tracker, at least enough to put it into a long standby state.

But can this being, capable of instantly killing the tracker, really be severely injured by such an attack?
Isaac continued communicating with people in other departments as he prepared to deploy missiles loaded with deactivation agents.

The company originally planned to use a nuclear bomb to wipe out Raccoon City and blame the result on a runaway nuclear power plant. But nuclear bombs aren't like cabbages at home, something you can just use and grow whenever you want... This is something that requires arguing with those politicians.

Isaac once dreamt that Umbrella Corporation had become an all-powerful corporation, free from all sorts of shady constraints… its technological prowess surpassed that of the modern era by decades, and its overall strength exceeded that of any major power. He himself was no longer just one of many high-ranking officials; he had transformed into one of the founders, wielding considerable real power.

Isaac woke up laughing that time, partly because the dream was so hilarious, and partly because it was so absurd he couldn't continue. This was reality, not some Hollywood blockbuster; how could such a company exist? If Umbrella Corporation really had that kind of power, they could just drop a nuclear bomb wherever a virus leaked… They wouldn't have to worry about the stock price plummeting after the Raccoon City incident, like they do now.

But Isaac still really hoped that the Umbrella Corporation had that kind of power... and that he had that much control over the company!

If I hadn't insisted on sending troops to recover the G virus despite opposition, the company would still be only considering cutting its losses.

There's an old Chinese saying: "Aim high, and you'll achieve something; aim for the middle, and you'll achieve nothing." If you don't think about how to gain more benefits from a disaster and only focus on cutting your losses, how can you possibly make progress? Things will only get worse!
Isaac was a tech-savvy guy, and he always looked down on most of the higher-ups… Sergei, though a roughneck and not on good terms with him, shared this view. Most of the higher-ups only knew how to run the company with the mindset of ordinary business… So what were you doing here protecting Umbrella?
How can you possibly run a good company with this bunch of scoundrels?!
If they could take down the G-virus, the company would reap huge benefits... Isaac didn't really believe that the boy's terrifying power came from the G-virus developed by William Birkin.

Simply put, this power is too perfect… mental instability is negligible. However, whether it's true or not doesn't affect Isaac's plan to seize it. Even if the boy's power is unrelated to the G-virus, capturing him as a research subject would still bring immense benefits.

As Isaac pondered this while communicating with other departments, the fire on the screen finally dimmed. All the trackers present had emptied their rockets and machine guns.

When the flames subsided, the explosion site was completely unrecognizable, with the previous remains of flesh and blood scattered everywhere by the blast wave.

At that moment, a terrified voice rang out, and the figure on the screen was still standing proudly... His position had not changed at all, the only difference was that he was standing on the ground before, but now he was floating!

Isaac didn't give himself time to marvel. He took a deep breath and, in his calmest voice, ordered the launch of the missiles loaded with the incapacitating agent… Isaac wasn't afraid, but his voice and hands trembled. His eyes were filled with excitement and ecstasy!

Mu Xiang glanced around at the pursuers with a bit of boredom. These guys were actually using saturation firepower... It seems the commander really wanted to catch him.

Of course, Mu Xiang wouldn't willingly offer himself up and then be put on an explosive collar or something... that would be too stupid.

The distorted force field around him gradually returned to calm... Seven Killers was more useful than he had thought. He had no shortage of energy and killing intent, and with layers upon layers of defensive force fields, he was incredibly tough.

Even if he took the hit with his bare body, Mu Xiang wouldn't be injured... After all, he estimated that his body was much tougher than that of an average fourth-tier expert, and he could withstand a nuclear bomb head-on without much harm.

But just as Mu Xiang was about to eliminate all the pursuers, a sudden change occurred.

After the relentless bombardment, the flesh and blood left behind by the G mother body were scattered everywhere... If one had to describe it, it would be that nothing remained.

However, the question is... is it really dead? If it's not dead, then what's the point of having bones?

Mu Xiang watched with great interest as the pool of flesh beneath his feet began to writhe, this time blossoming in all directions... It was much more vibrant than its previous half-dead state.

With a sudden burst of heat, Mu Xiang noticed that although the fleshy flower had been pierced and left with charred marks, it healed in an instant and became even more active.

"It seems this is the true self-healing speed of the G Matrix..." Mu Xiang thought to himself. Only the physical power of Ji Yue could exert such suppression on it.

The next moment, as the petals, neither too big nor too small, began to wriggle beneath their feet, all the pursuers froze. Whether they had been walking or had abandoned their exhausted weapons, they all stopped simultaneously.

(End of this chapter)