Infinity, progressing from Arasaka

Well.

Let's develop first and then advance a few levels, no rush.

If even the 'Emperor' Irons isn't in a hurry, why is her student so anxious?

Vera sat up, and the 'shushing and beeping' of the instruments began again on her personal workbench.

......

Resident Evil World

Sensing the displeasure of the five "Wei" in the Call of Duty world in sync, Vera shook her head slightly, deciding to treat it as a form of spiritual cultivation.

Stay calm and composed.

After issuing orders to secretly contact gang members and incite Raccoon City survivors to physically confront those shady organizations, Vera calmed down and finally turned her attention back to Chris's letter for help.

Not long after its establishment, the BSAA organization, whose organizational structure is completely different from that in the original timeline, launched an anti-biochemical operation in the Caucasus Mountains.

After hesitating for a while, she picked up the microphone beside her.

"This is Vera Adelheid. Orders: MSF Terrorist Mobile Unit, deploy."

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Chapter 068 The End of Umbrella (Part 1)

"resident Evil"

Click-click—

After issuing a support response order to the MSF Mobile Force, Vera left the office, took the direct elevator, and wandered through the high-security underground base of the Military Science and Technology Industrial Park headquarters building before finally entering a newly opened enclosed space.

It can also be described as a prison.

As if lost in thought, Vera stopped in front of a semi-transparent liquid-based living organism culture tank.

A tall, slender, curvaceous, naked blonde woman was sleeping peacefully inside.

"Alexia Ashford".

Vera glanced around at the surrounding destruction measures, especially the warning scanners equipped with specialized anti-BOW linear particle impact cannons.

The blonde woman and the technology behind the anti-BOW linear particle impact cannon were both things she specifically sent the MSF terrorist team to bring back from the Umbrella Antarctic Research Institute.

'Crack.' Vera gently placed her palm on the thick glass, feeling the cool touch, her indigo eyes fixed on the woman inside.

With a mix of curiosity and desire.

She certainly wasn't trying to rob or assault her.

She's nothing but a pretty skeleton.

Vera hijacked a virus, the T-Veronica Virus, and this woman, Alexia, is the original body that is almost perfectly compatible with the T-Veronica Virus, with the highest compatibility rate.

She was very interested in the Veronica virus, a virus whose characteristics had a somewhat fantastical quality.

*Whoosh!* While the equipment was being used to draw blood, Vera was retrieving Alexia's medical examination parameters for the day.

"Spencer... should be the last remaining trace of Umbrella."

As she read through the document in detail, Vera thought of this question.

Of the three founding members of Umbrella, Dr. Marcus, a single man without a wife or children, was murdered; Edward Ashford died from the virus; his family has dwindled; and after a series of paternal and filial acts, Alexia is the last Ashford; while Spencer, the old man, is clearly the last surviving remnant.

Vera's understanding of what was happening in the Caucasus region was very clear: it was nothing more than Umbrella's final counterattack.

What she had to do, besides promoting an excellent biochemical defense contracting service, was to drive the final nail firmly into Umbrella's coffin.

From that time on, there was no longer a legitimate Umbrella.

Because the most orthodox Umbrella has been reorganized by her into military technology.

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The Caucasus region, on the southwestern border of Russia.

Inside a spacious, windowless, and modernly equipped room, the lighting is dim in contrast to the near-futuristic design of the walls and the air is thick with the smell of smoke and alcohol.

Sizzle...

"My colonel...cough cough...what brings you here? How is the T-011 project progressing?"

A weak, coughing, aged voice came from the speaker of the communication device.

Tick!

Accompanied by heavy, powerful footsteps, a tall figure wearing a single-breasted, stand-up collar military overcoat in the color of the former CCCP waves and a pair of Soviet-style tall military boots stood quietly in front of the screen that was flashing a dim blue light.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Spencer, it’s the BSAA. They’ve tracked us down here. They seem to have figured something out… I have to report to you.”

“Cough cough cough…then kill them all, Colonel, they’re not important! I’ll have the Balkans branch distract you. Now, I need to know the progress of Project T-011.” Spencer’s voice rang out after a few violent coughs.

"The final stages are not progressing smoothly..."

The tall, muscular man let out a soft sigh, seemingly exhausted.

"Although 'Talos' has successfully connected and synchronized with 'Red Queen's' database, overcoming the Tyrant's lack of control, 'Talos' is still a half-finished product without sufficiently powerful and stable supporting combat modules such as reinforced subcutaneous armor, external armor, internal reinforcement implants, and long-range weapons."

"After the BOW combat test in Raccoon City, it has been proven that the T-103 Tyrant, the Tracker, the Hunter, the Goddess of Night... and even the G-Beasts, pure flesh and madness, are insignificant in the modern advanced warfare advocated by that traitor Vera Adelheid Russell."

“In this respect, our research is far behind hers, and I’m sorry, Mr. Spencer.”

At this point, the tall man, whom Spencer called the Colonel, took a deep breath through gritted teeth.

Sergei Vladimir, a formidable man who served as a colonel in the CCCP and single-handedly built Umbrella's private army, had to admit that Vera, that traitor, was indeed extremely talented.

"Vera Adelheid's sudden betrayal...and William Birkin, that self-important, idiot who messed everything up, had been secretly colluding with the USA military for a long time. They were the ones who directly caused the Raccoon City incident. Afterwards, the USA tried to absolve themselves of responsibility and put all the blame on us."

The US military couldn't possibly be unaware of BOW and biological weapons; they might even have developed them themselves. Sergei, a former CCCP soldier and a long-time adversary of the USA, knew all too well the nature of those guys who deserved to be hanged from lampposts.

on the screen.

Sitting in a wheelchair, his hair completely white, Spencer, whose body seemed even more withered and frail, now had wrinkles even on his once-shiny Mediterranean head. "Vera..." he murmured the name.

This genius was once one of his lifelines.

"Is this God's punishment for me? Greed, a crossroads of choices, William or Vera, I didn't choose to support either of them, and she left me..."

Spencer sighed.

He wanted everything, but in the end he had nothing.

William went mad, was infected by his G virus, and died;

Vera, after being accused by a survivor of the Arklay Mansion incident and learning the full details of the Raccoon City incident—a scandalous event of the century—disassociated herself from Umbrella and reorganized her influence in California and the USA region in the direction she believed was right.

He himself was forced to flee due to the US government's complete freeze on Umbrella and the passage of the reorganization bill. He had lost control of most of the remaining forces in Umbrella and went into hiding.

But he still has a chance!

Spencer did not give up.

After William died and Vera left him, he found a new candidate.

Alex Wesker, the virologist he personally trained and instilled with his ideas, could accelerate the development of an immortal virus if given enough human, material, and financial resources for the research institute.

Spencer's cloudy eyes held a kind of fanatical obsession.

Therefore, he needs more resources.

Resources need to be exchanged for goods, and Talos chose Umbrella's last-ditch effort to acquire them, based on Vera's inventory of prosthetic technology products and new weapons.

"Colonel, the Caucasus branch and your research will be Umbrella's last bulwark."

Spencer coughed a few times before speaking.

"The remaining experimental materials at the other European bases are insufficient for new research and development work due to sanctions and suppression. Therefore, I am now formally informing you that, under my final orders, the remaining resources at the Paris and other bases are en route to the Caucasus base. Among them are the prototype of the rugged first-generation prosthetic body invented by Vera and new weaponry... This should be enough for you to complete at least five Talos."

"It's up to you, my colonel. Eliminate all intruders before the experiment is complete. Including that traitor Wesker."

Sergei listened quietly to Spencer's words and nodded solemnly.

"I will certainly live up to your trust."

beep-

Spencer hung up the call.

After a long while, Sergei pulled up the footage transmitted from the surveillance system of the villages and towns surrounding the Caucasus branch base and the Umbrella hideout.

The BSAA braved attacks by mutant wolves in the wild to visit villages and towns.

And, the black silhouette captured by the snow-covered sentry camera.

Wearing sunglasses, a thin black shirt and trousers, and sporting a slicked-back blond hairstyle, a man walked unhurriedly through the heavy snow.

"Wesker."

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P.S.: Take a short break.

That's enough for today. I did a lot today, and I'm feeling tired and sleepy sitting in front of the computer. It's hard to concentrate, so I can't stay up all night anymore.

Chapter 069, Wei's version: A biochemical defense organization sponsored by the military (5K)

Heavy snow…

"Roar! Roar..."

A wolf's howl, as if air were leaking from its throat.

Three faint gunshots, 'whoosh whoosh, puff, puff, puff,' interrupted the wolf's howl.

The sound was a thud, the sound of a heavy object falling and rolling forward on the snow.

Then, “Safety.” The man’s deep voice, through his mask, echoed along the snow-covered mountain path.