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Chapter 31 G1 Mutant, Tyrant, Ada Wong, and Another Chapter

Fang Qingzhou's pupils suddenly contracted; he could feel Elliott's still-warm blood trickling down his cheeks.

Just a second ago, Elliott was standing beside him, still relieved that he had taken the right route, but now all that remained was a shapeless mass of flesh and blood, crushed into the cold iron floor by a deformed giant hand.

The monster stood in the middle of the pool of blood, wearing a tattered white coat. Half of its body still retained the outline of a human, but its right arm had been completely mutated. It was as thick as a hundred-year-old tree root, with muscle fibers turned outward and bone spurs protruding from the joints. On its huge shoulder, there was also a rotating eyeball.

Fang Qingzhou recognized this monster. It was William Birkin, who had been injected with the G-virus. He was a top researcher at Umbrella Corporation, the developer of the G-virus, and also the culprit behind the Raccoon City crisis.

After watching Resident Evil 2 Remake in his previous life, he specifically searched for information about the G-virus, which is why he still remembers this guy.

This guy is the one who leaked the T-virus, turning Raccoon City into a living hell.

Now this guy has killed Elliot, whom he finally managed to rescue. He's not the real Leon, and he doesn't have that strong sense of justice, but he's definitely not a bad person either.

He didn't want to save Sheriff Marvin because he knew he didn't have a vaccine and was powerless to help him, but Elliot was someone he risked his life to save from the zombies and who had also helped him a lot.

Now he's dead, so suddenly, so utterly worthless, like an insect crushed by a careless hand.

"Fuck you! You motherfucker!"

Fang Qingzhou's eyes were bloodshot, and his roar echoed throughout the pipe area. He drew the Lightning Eagle from his waist, aimed it at the eyeball on the monster's huge arm, and pulled the trigger hard.

The .50 Magnum bullet, carrying terrifying kinetic energy, left the barrel, the gunshot exploding in the narrow area, making people's eardrums ache.

The bullet struck the giant eyeball on William's arm in G1 form with pinpoint accuracy, causing the eyeball to burst instantly, gushing out a mixture of yellowish-green pus and black blood.

William let out a deafening roar, a sound filled with pain and rage that made the entire pipe tremble with the sound waves. He slammed his massive right arm into the ground, smashing a dent into the steel floor.

"Die!"

Fang Qingzhou did not retreat, and pulled the trigger again. The second bullet pierced William's shoulder, and the third bullet entered his chest.

He fired those precious Magnum bullets without hesitation, all to avenge Elliott.

Even after all five Magnum bullets were fired at William in his G1 form, the monster did not fall; in fact, the wounds inflicted by the Magnum bullets were still healing.

Although this is only the first form of the G virus, even this first form was able to kick the USS squad led by Death Hank to death like wild dogs, which is something Fang Qingzhou cannot handle at present.

William abruptly turned his head toward Fang Qingzhou, his eyes, which had lost their humanity, flashing with a crazed light. He swung his massive arm and ripped a thick iron pipe off the wall.

Then the iron pipe swung directly at Fang Qingzhou. Even though Fang Qingzhou had the Steelback Beast skill to reduce damage, he still felt like his internal organs were about to shatter. He flew backward and crashed into the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Just as Fang Qingzhou felt he was about to die again, a series of footsteps suddenly came from afar. G William, who was walking towards Fang Qingzhou, stopped and turned around to look.

Fang Qingzhou also looked up toward the direction from which the footsteps came, and saw an exceptionally burly figure emerge from the shadows of the pipe.

The man had gray skin, was over two meters tall, wore a black wide-brimmed top hat, a leather overcoat in the style of a military coat, and heavy military boots. His face was expressionless, as cold and aloof as a marble sculpture.

Tyrant T-103, Umbrella Corporation's most prized biological weapon.

"Tyrant..." Fang Qingzhou was stunned. He didn't expect that the Umbrella Corporation's famous biological weapon would appear here.

The tyrant's steps were heavy, each step echoing dully on the metal floor. His emotionless eyes swept over Fang Qingzhou lying on the ground before locking onto G William's twisted figure.

G. William seemed to sense the threat. He let out a low roar, and the eyeball on the giant arm reopened, its yellow-green pupils spinning wildly before finally focusing on the newly appeared gray giant.

The tyrant made his move very quickly.

The gray giant charged toward G. William at a speed completely disproportionate to its size, delivering a powerful punch directly to William's head. William raised the giant arm to block, and the two terrifying forces collided in the pipe, producing a deafening roar.

The shockwave sent all the loose pipes and metal scraps flying. Fang Qingzhou instinctively dodged to the side, and a piece of metal the size of a fist flew past his ear.

"Damn it... it's like gods are fighting..." Fang Qingzhou cursed under his breath, seizing this excellent opportunity to grit his teeth and prop himself up, inching his way toward the exit.

The battle between the two monsters behind them grew increasingly intense. The tyrant punched through William's chest, and yellowish-green fluid gushed out. William's giant arm swung hard at the tyrant's side, slamming the gray giant's body half a meter to the side.

The roars, the crashes, and the cracking of bones mingled together, sending chills down one's spine in the narrow confines of the pipe.

As Fang Qingzhou ran, he took out red and green herbs and put them in his mouth. After swallowing the two herbs, he immediately felt the pain in his body lessen.

He quickly reached the exit, and just as he was about to climb out, he turned around and looked behind him. At that moment, G William had already been thrown down into the bottomless pipe by the tyrant.

The tyrant stood at the edge of the pipe, glanced down into the darkness, and after confirming that the target had fallen, slowly turned around.

Those cold eyes swept across the direction of the pipe exit again, locking onto Fang Qingzhou, who was still clinging to the ladder.

Fang Qingzhou's heart clenched, and he desperately climbed upwards, quickly reaching the underground parking lot. He rushed towards the parking lot exit, but soon discovered that the parking lot gate was locked.

"Damn it! Why does the parking lot have a gate? And you have to swipe a card to open it!" Fang Qingzhou pounded on the iron gate and cursed.

He tried to see what tools he could use to open the door, but it was too late; the heavy footsteps, like those of an elephant, were already behind him.

He had just turned around when he felt a shell hit his abdomen, sending him flying into the air and crashing into the parking lot gate behind him.

Fang Qingzhou crashed through the iron gate and flew into the rainy night outside the parking lot, rolling several times on the ground before coming to a stop.

The shards on the ground scratched his face and arms, but compared to the churning pain in his stomach, these superficial wounds were like a mere tickle.

He lay on the ground, struggling for a few seconds before finally catching his breath. In his line of sight, the tyrant was walking out of the doorway he had smashed open, his steps unhurried, as if he were taking a stroll, each step splashing water half a person high into the puddles.

Just when Fang Qingzhou thought he was truly doomed, a truck drove out from behind the tyrant and crashed directly into him, pinning him against a wall less than half a meter away from Fang Qingzhou. The brick wall cracked like a spiderweb under the force of the impact.

Fang Qingzhou turned his head and looked through the rain-blurred vision into the driver's seat. Behind the truck's windshield sat a very beautiful woman wearing sunglasses and a beige trench coat.

Even after a direct collision, the woman's expression remained unchanged.

The next moment, the female driver got out of the car, and her beautiful legs, clad in black high heels and black stockings, stepped in front of Fang Qingzhou.

"It seems I saved your life," she said, looking down at Fang Qingzhou who was lying on the ground.

But Fang Qingzhou no longer cared who was in front of him or whether she was a beauty. The system notification sound finally appeared again.

[Host has completed the second story node. Do you wish to return to the original world immediately?]

"return!"

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