What do you mean the games you make are all real?!

Late at night, a newly developed Asahi-class destroyer from Japan appeared off the coast of Nusantara, where soldiers in camouflage uniforms were conducting final equipment checks.

"I never imagined our warships could sail directly to the outskirts of Nusantara!" exclaimed Kenichi Kondo, a new recruit from the Nine-Tailed Fox clan.

"Of course, this is our latest warship. With Nusantara's hundred-year-old military radar, it's a pipe dream if they think they can detect us," another recruit, Ryota Kurokawa, said proudly.

"However, the warship can only stop here. Getting too close still carries the risk of being detected. Next, we will land by speedboat."

"I heard our target this time is a pharmaceutical company? What does this company have that would require our involvement?" Kenichi Kondo asked, somewhat puzzled.

He always thought his first mission would be to go straight to the battlefield, but he never expected it would be to rob a company.

"Do you know that Resident Evil game that's been really popular lately?" Ryota Kurokawa asked mysteriously.

"I know." Kenjiro Kondo nodded. This was the most popular game in Japan recently, and he would play it after his usual training sessions.

"I heard that the zombies and the virus inside are real, and the higher-ups want us to steal them. If we manage to get our hands on the virus, we'll be in control of the rest of the war," Ryota Kurokawa continued.

"Really!" Kenichi Kondo exclaimed.

Japan is quite different from China. After the oil field completely cut off its supply two years ago, internal conflicts in Japan intensified rapidly. In order to stabilize the internal situation and shift the focus of these conflicts, the Japanese government intensified its populist propaganda.

Therefore, the vast majority of Japanese people know that the next world war is about to break out, and some are even looking forward to the next war.

"You two, shut your mouths." A deep voice came from behind the two men. Koji Gomi, the company commander of the Nine-Tailed Fox Squad, strode across the deck and sternly reprimanded the few new recruits who were laughing and joking.

"This operation is top secret and must not be leaked! Remember what you learned in training camp. Once ashore, your only task is to obey orders!"

Kondo and Kurokawa immediately stopped smiling, snapped to attention, and saluted: "Yes, Captain!"

Koji Gomi did not return the greeting. He turned and walked to the ship's side, gazing at the tropical coastline shrouded in morning mist in the distance, his hand resting on the pistol at his waist.

He has carried this gun since the oil field battle. After that battle, he and other surviving Nine-Tailed Fox veterans reorganized in Nankaido and trained for two whole years to rebuild the unit.

Most of the Nine-Tailed Foxes nowadays are new recruits who have never experienced the horrors of war. They think that like in a game, they can be resurrected after dying, and they have no fear in their eyes.

Only he, a veteran, knew how terrifying war was. Two years later, he still dreamed of that battle, with Yan's tanks crushing him head-on and the sky full of artillery fire tearing people apart.

"It's alright. We're equipped with the latest individual weapons developed by Japan, and we're trained in infiltration tactics learned from the Stars and Stripes Federation. This time, the target is just a company's factory, so there won't be any problems. We are the Nine-Tailed Fox."

Another veteran, the Nine-Tailed Fox, noticed the seriousness on Koji Gomi's face and walked over to say something.

"I hope so..." Koji Gomi said.

He also knew that the target was just a factory, which was not very dangerous, and that their guns had been upgraded from semi-automatic to fully automatic, greatly increasing their firepower.

But he still felt something was off, as if something was waiting for them there.

As the Asahi-class destroyer rocked slightly, four inflatable assault boats were lowered one by one onto the sea surface.

Waves lapped against the rubber sides of the assault boat, causing it to rock continuously. Soon, the fifty members of the Nine-Tailed Fox Squadron began to enter the assault boat.

Koji Gomi was the last to jump off the gangway. After standing firmly at the stern of the assault boat, he whispered his orders into the communicator: "All Nine-Tailed Fox crew, radio silence. Land according to the predetermined route. Target: Umbrella Corporation main factory. Biological sample collection takes priority over intelligence gathering. Good luck to you all."

The engines of the four assault boats started simultaneously, their bows cutting through the waves as they headed towards the distant, faintly visible coastline.

As night falls, the coastline of Nusantara slowly emerges, with groves of mangroves stretching out from the beach, their canopies of varying heights intertwined, forming a natural barrier.

After passing through the mangroves and traveling about five kilometers inland, you'll reach Umbrella's factory.

The assault boats slid silently into the beach, and the soldiers jumped off, splitting into four tactical groups and advancing towards the factory along pre-drawn infiltration routes.

Half an hour later, Umbrella's red and white logo came into view, and at the same time, a Nusantara man with darker skin wearing a green bracelet sneaked over.

Kenichi Kondo and Ryota Kurokawa, who were walking at the front, immediately raised their guns and aimed.

"Don't shoot! I'm here to help you!" Upon seeing the gun barrel, the Nushantara man immediately raised his hands and shouted in Common Tongue.

During this century of peace, in order to facilitate trade and communication, people in all countries, in addition to their mother tongue, also learn a language called a common language to communicate with people from other countries.

"Bring him over," said Koji Gomi, knowing that the Special Higher Police had recruited an employee at Umbrella as a spy.

Soon the Nushantara man was brought before Koji Gomi.

"What's the situation inside? Is there anything we want inside?" Koji Gomi asked.

"I don't know if the factory has what you're looking for. I'm just a low-level employee; I can't get into the core area at all. The security inside is just too tight," the Nushantara man said.

Koji Gomi immediately frowned.

"However, I can help you open the gate." Seeing that Gomi Koji's expression was off, the Nushantara man quickly raised the green bracelet on his wrist.

"This is the key to open the door. The green bracelet is the lowest level and can only open the main gate. If you want to enter the core area, you must obtain the blue bracelet, but the blue bracelet is in the hands of the security personnel."

"How many security personnel are there? What is their equipment like?" Koji Gomi asked in a low voice.

"About... about twenty or so, all wearing blue uniforms and carrying pistols and shotguns. They usually patrol the perimeter of the factory. But I heard that a new batch of people came to the factory yesterday, wearing black uniforms. They looked much fiercer than the previous security guards and were carrying longer guns," the Nushantara man stammered.

"A longer gun? A rifle? A submachine gun?" Koji Gomi pressed.

"I...I don't know. I was just packing on the outside. They wouldn't let me get close." The Nushantara man shrank back.

"Then lead the way," said Koji Gomi.

Meanwhile, inside Umbrella's factory, Fang Qingzhou had just finished a sparring session with several special police officers in black uniforms.

This is the SWAT team that was reorganized after the STARS squad of the Raccoon City Police Department was canceled. However, this SWAT team was wiped out in a battle against the zombie horde not long after its formation.

This special police unit is generally more effective than the Raccoon City police, so Fang Qingzhou exchanged them for their services.

"Sir, one of the workers we suspected earlier just opened the gate and went out," Marvin reported as he approached.

They also knew that some of these local employees would be bribed, so they were closely monitored.

"Looks like there's something big going on. It'll be good to see the Tyrant's true combat performance."