Infinity, progress from Arasaka

Well.

Develop first and then advance a few levels, there's no rush.

If the 'Emperor' Irons is not in a hurry, why should she, the student, be in a hurry?

Vera sat up on her back, and the sound of the instrument calculating sounded again on her personal workbench.

......

"Resident Evil World"

Vera felt the dissatisfaction of the five "Vis" in the Call of Duty world at the same time and shook her head slightly, thinking of it as practicing Taoism.

Be calm.

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

Not long after its establishment, the BSAA, which is a completely different organization from the original timeline, carried out anti-biological operations in the Caucasus Mountains.

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

"I'm Vera Adelheid, ordering the MSF Terrorist Mobile Team to move out."

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Chapter 068: The End of Umbrella (Part )

"resident Evil"

Click-click-click

After issuing a support response order to the MSF mobile force, Vera left the office, took the direct elevator, turned around in the high-authority underground base of the General Administration Building of the Military Science and Technology Industrial Park, and finally entered a newly opened closed space.

It can also be said to be a prison.

Vera stopped in front of a translucent liquid-based living organism culture tank prison, as if thinking about something.

A slender, naked blonde woman with a curvy figure was sleeping quietly inside.

"Alexia Ashford."

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

Including the blonde woman and the technology of this anti-BOW linear particle impact cannon, these were all things she brought back from the MSF Terrorist Team that she specially sent to the Umbrella Antarctic Research Institute.

"Crackling." Vera gently placed her palm on the thick glass, feeling the cool touch, and stared at the woman with her indigo eyes.

With a little curiosity and desire.

She was certainly not a rapist.

The person is nothing but a skeleton in disguise.

What Vera robbed was a virus, the T-Veronica Virus, and this woman, Alexia, was the one that almost perfectly integrated with the T-Veronica virus and had the highest adaptability rate.

She was very interested in the Veronica virus, a virus whose performance characteristics were somewhat mysterious.

Buzz! While starting the device to draw blood, Vera was looking up Alexia's physical examination parameters for today.

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

Vera thought about this question while reading it carefully.

Of the three elders of Umbrella, Dr. Marcus, who was single and childless, was killed, and Edward Ashford died of the virus, his family was dwindling, and after a series of stories of loving fathers and filial sons, Alexia was the last Ashford, and Spencer, the old man, seemed to be the last surviving old man.

Vera had a clear understanding of what was happening in the Caucasus region. It was nothing more than Umbrella's final counterattack.

What she had to do, apart from promoting an excellent biological and chemical defense contracting service, was to hammer the final nail into the coffin of Umbrella.

From then on, there was no more authentic Umbrella in the world.

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

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Russia's southwestern border, the Caucasus region.

In a spacious, windowless room with complete modern facilities, the lighting is slightly dim compared to the near-future design concept of the wall facade, and the air is filled with a strong smell of cigarettes and alcohol.

Sizzling…

"My colonel... ahem... what is it that you are calling me for? How is the progress of the T-011 project?"

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

Tick!

With heavy and powerful footsteps, a tall figure wearing a CCCP wave-colored single-breasted stand-up collared coat and a pair of Soviet-style long boots stood quietly in front of the screen flashing a dim blue light.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Spencer, it's the BSAA. They tracked us down here. They seem to have figured out something... I have to report to you."

"Cough cough cough... Then kill them all, Colonel, they are not important! I will instruct the people in the Balkan branch to attract attention for you. Now, I need to know the progress of the T-011 project." After coughing violently a few times, Spencer's voice sounded.

"The final push was not smooth..."

The tall and strong man sighed softly, seeming to be exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Although Talos has successfully completed synchronization with the Red Queen's database and overcome the Tyrant's lack of control, without sufficiently strong and stable reinforced subcutaneous armor, external armor, internal reinforcement implants, long-range weapons and other supporting combat modules, Talos will ultimately be a semi-finished product."

"After the BOW actual combat test in the Raccoon City incident, it has been proven that the T-103 Tyrant, the Tracker, the Hunter, the Goddess of the Night... and even the G-Creature, pure flesh and blood and madness, are not worth mentioning in the modern advanced warfare advocated by the traitor Vera Adelheid Russell."

"We are far behind her in this area. I'm sorry, Mr. Spencer."

At this point, the tall man whom Spencer called the colonel gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

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

"Vera Adelheid's sudden betrayal... and William Birkin, that conceited idiot who messed up everything. He had secretly colluded with the USA military. They were the ones who directly caused the Raccoon City incident. Afterwards, the USA took the blame and put all the responsibility on us."

The USA military, they couldn't possibly be unaware of BOW and biological weapons, they even developed them themselves. As a former CCCP soldier and an old rival of the USA, Sergei knew too well the nature of those guys who deserved to be hanged on street lamps.

on the screen.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Spencer, with his hair completely white and his body seemingly even more shriveled and weak, now even the shiny bald spots on his forehead are wrinkled. "Vera..." he murmured the name.

This genius was once regarded by him as one of his life-saving straws.

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

Spencer sighed.

He wanted to have it all, but in the end he had nothing.

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

Vera, under the accusation of the survivors of the Arklay Mansion incident and after learning the entire scandal of the century, the Raccoon City incident, severed ties with Umbrella and reorganized her California and USA regional forces in the direction she believed was right.

However, due to the US government's comprehensive freeze on Umbrella and the passage of the reorganization bill, he was forced to flee. He had already lost control of most of Umbrella's remaining forces and lived in seclusion.

But, he still has a chance!

Spencer didn't give up.

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

Alex Wesker, the virology expert trained and instilled with ideas by him personally, can speed up the development of the immortality virus as long as she is given enough human, material and financial resources for research.

There was a bit of crazy obsession in Spencer's cloudy eyes.

Therefore, he needs more resources.

Resources need to be exchanged for things, and Talos, based on Vera's inventory of prosthetic technology products and new munitions, was the product he chose for Umbrella's last-ditch effort.

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

Spencer said after coughing a few times.

"Under sanctions and suppression, the remaining experimental materials in the other European sub-bases are no longer sufficient for new research and development work. So I am now officially informing you that under my final order, the remaining resources in the Paris and other bases are on their way to the Caucasus base. Among them are the rough first-generation prosthetic prototypes and new weapons invented by Vera... It should be enough for you to complete at least five Talos."

"I leave it to you, my colonel. Before the experiment is completed, eliminate all intruders. Including the traitor Wesker."

Sergei just listened to Spencer quietly and nodded solemnly.

"You will live up to your trust."

beep-

Spencer hung up the communication.

After a long time, Sergei called up the images sent back by the monitoring system of Umbrella's hidden points in the villages and towns around the Caucasus branch base.

The BSAA, who survived the mutant wolf attacks in the wild, visited villages and towns.

And the black figure captured by the snow sentinel camera.

A man wearing sunglasses, a thin black shirt and black pants, and a slicked-back blond hair walked slowly in the heavy snow.

"Wesker."

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PS: Take it easy.

That’s all for today. I’ve done a lot today. I feel tired and sleepy sitting in front of the computer. It’s hard for me to concentrate. I can’t continue staying up late.

Chapter 069: Biochemical Defense Organization Sponsored by Military Science (5K)

Heavy snow...

"Ho! Roar..."

The wolf's howl was as sharp as a leak in the throat.

"Swish, swish, swish, puff, puff." Three tiny gunshots interrupted the wolf's howling.

There was a thumping sound as a heavy object fell to the ground and rolled forward on the snow.

Then, "Safe." The man's muffled voice came through the mask and echoed on the snow-covered mountain path.

Several figures emerged from under the deciduous forest on the trail, and several pairs of cold-proof military boots stepped on the soft snow, making a "crunching, crunching..." sound.

A group of special travelers wearing snow camouflage jackets, equipped with Kevlar bulletproof vests and combined carrying gear, carrying large and small bags, and holding guns with silencers, walked in the ankle-deep snow and walked cautiously to the corpses of three Siberian gray wolves.

On their chests, the BSAA organization's logo emblem silently reveals their identity.

Bioterrorism Defense and Assessment Alliance.

In late 1998, after the major biohazard incident in Raccoon City, it was initiated by Chris Redfield, a hero who received the USA Public Safety Officer Medal of Bravery.

At the beginning of its establishment, it received special approval and support from Washington, as well as strong financial sponsorship from Military Technology, a large-scale comprehensive enterprise in high-tech, virtual network and physical industries that is widely sought after by the stock market and is already ranked among the top 500 in the world.

"...The familiar stench of corpses. Fuck, dealing with corpses every day, I'm really going crazy."

The woman, who was shorter and thinner than the muscular men in the team, tightened her mask and half-crouched down.

"It's a systemic inflammation and sepsis caused by the T virus infection. The blood clots are brown. The two gray wolves were infected for several weeks to more than a month."

She examined the large area of ​​rotten and falling muscles and fur of the gray wolf, and its head. The blood clots and dark brown brain-like matter caused by the bullet were splattered not far away.

"Infected animals in the mountains..."

The woman seemed to realize something, her heroic brows furrowed, and she immediately started cursing.

"This is the fifth batch we've discovered. The infection is getting worse over time. It's not an accidental leak caused by the black market trade of BOW weapons. Fuck! Chris, it looks like we guessed right. There really are Umbrella bastards hiding here. Are they trying to cause a second Raccoon City incident?"

Hearing this, the muscular man wearing tactical goggles, a Russian warm wool hat half covering his ears, a built-in communication headset, and a thick windbreaker changed the magazine with a quick movement. "Jill, calm down." He nodded to his teammates with a serious face.

"So this time, we're going to stop them."

"Only us?"

As they were talking, Jill took out a T-virus inhibitor spray with a black background, a yellow square with a V-shaped pattern and the MILITECH logo embedded in it, and shook it.

The high-altitude cold and frost protection design is professional, according to the director of supply relations of Military Technology at BSAA North American headquarters.

Spraying the blood stains on the snow, she asked, "What does headquarters say?"