I'm the main character in Resident Evil

"Why do geniuses like you have such strange brain circuits? You either rule the world or destroy it. What's the reason? Explain it to me..."

Listening to Alexia's merciless belittling of him, Javier would not indulge this female pervert. He applied a formula and responded with sharp words.

After all, eternal life is a common selfish wish. Everyone wants to live forever and be immortal.

But what about ruling the world and destroying the world——?

Has the world provoked you villains? You want to rule and destroy the world at any time.

This makes people like Javier who want to rely on the power of immortality to slowly enjoy life very helpless. I have immortality, so I must enjoy life well.

But you came here and wanted to rule and destroy the world, which disrupted my rhythm. Then Javier couldn't stop them even if he didn't want to.

"Humph……"

"........."

In response to Havel's rebuttal,

Alexia was too lazy to pay attention. She snorted coldly and lowered her head to continue watching her drama.

This question was difficult for Alexia to answer. She couldn't possibly say that she was having a seizure and suddenly wanted to rule the world for fun, right?

But now Alexia no longer has this idea. Ruling the world is a very troublesome thing. With a population of six or seven billion, it would be very troublesome to govern even if she is a genius.

If all people were infected and turned into monsters, then no one would continue to perform her favorite movies and TV series.

The world would be boring, so it is better to be normal. This is the idea that Alexia changed after she got through her rebellious period.

Seeing that Alexia did not continue to answer,

Javier, who was bored, could only continue to check his own weapons, because this mission would face the boss Wesker.

Javier filled his space ring with heavy weapons, including heavy machine guns, individual rocket launchers, etc.

Even the Antarctic Research Institute's single-soldier electromagnetic particle cannon that killed Alexia has it, which can be said to be extremely outrageous and fully armed -!

Chapter 6: Bones in the Tomb

Scotland, UK -

On a remote hillside in a small town, there is a gloomy old Western-style villa that has been built since the 19th century.

An antique belonging to the Spencer family,

It was only because Spencer went to the United States to study the virus and created a protective umbrella that it was abandoned for a long time.

Now Spencer has returned from a failed business venture.

He could only return to his old home in shame, and together with his butler, he began to clean up the dust in the mansion and castle, and started living there.

During the rest period,

Spencer also did not forget to study biochemical viruses. Because his legs were paralyzed and he could only use a wheelchair, he asked his loyal butler Erwin to help him conduct experiments.

Unfortunately,

Due to the lack of experimental data and living experimental materials, the progress of the experiment has come to a standstill. It is impossible for Spencer to complete the immortality plan in a short period of time.

When Spencer thought of the betrayal of Wesker, Alex and others, he felt sad.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

Spencer had no choice. As he was getting closer and closer to death, he decided to make a risky move, which was to let the butler reveal his location.

Attract Wesker or Alex and let these two former people complete their immortality plan.

only,

Spencer didn't know.

This risky move is really very risky, because it is not only Wesker who is attracted, but also other forces, members of the BSAA's anti-biochemical organization, and third-party forces led by Javier.

After all, as the head of Umbrella Corporation, it is very normal for him to be noticed by so many people!

Inside the Western-style villa——

"Crash..."

"Erwin, Erwin...?! Make me a cup of hot tea. I'm going to greet the guests who will be coming later."

As if he had sensed that Wesker, his former subordinate and student, was coming, Spencer, who was sitting in front of the French window on the second floor of the huge mansion,

Looking out the window at the dark and bad weather that was about to come, he suddenly shouted to the housekeeper in the room,

But soon,

Spencer noticed something was wrong.

No one in the room with French windows on the second floor responded to his words. Only then did Spencer react.

In the morning,

He had already given the butler Erwin the last bit of money and asked him to leave the villa first. At this moment, he was the only one left in the villa.

Thinking of this,

Spencer couldn't help but laugh at himself.

As people age, they tend to forget things. They even start to suffer from Alzheimer's disease. At the same time, Spencer couldn't help but sigh,

My life is really miserable.

When I was about to die, there was no one around to accompany me. Was it a punishment for being too greedy, or was it just like that?

For this,

Spencer was too lazy to think about it. At this moment, he was already over fifty years old. His hair had turned pale and bald. The years had left deep wrinkles on his skin and face. His skin was loose and wrinkled, and his muscles were weak.

Wearing a thin red silk pajamas, he lay quietly in a wheelchair, with an electrocardiogram attached to both sides of his temples to monitor his heart rate.

The pupils of his eyes turned white and his vision was blurred. At this moment, Spencer himself was like a withered bone in a grave, like an old dead tree, and he might die at any moment.

unimaginable,

This is Spencer, who was once one of the founders and CEO of the world's largest corporate umbrella company -!

"Ha ha……"

"Since no one is here, I will pour the tea myself. That naughty student will be very lucky to taste the tea made by a dying man like me."

Laugh at yourself,

The elderly Spencer casually pulled off the ECG wire on his temple. This thing was no longer useful.

When dying,

He no longer needed these things to prolong his lingering life. Spencer stretched out his skinny hands and slowly pushed the wheels of the wheelchair, moving slowly towards the table next to him.

"Crack——!"

"Buzzing..."

Pressing the heating button on the kettle, Spencer tremblingly took the tea leaves out of the jar and put them into the cup, waiting quietly for the hot water to boil.

He poured hot water into the teacup, and a sweet tea aroma slowly emerged. As a British man, Spencer could not escape the spell of tea.

Especially as you get older,

The more he liked the taste of tea, the bitterness, the sweetness, all kinds of tastes entangled in his mouth, just like his ups and downs in life, which made him have endless aftertaste.

Only by quietly drinking a sip of tea and closing his eyes could Spencer recall his once glorious and carefree life...

Instead of——

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw myself paralyzed in a wheelchair and helpless...!

After making hot tea, Spencer immediately turned his wheelchair in a direction, facing the French window and quietly looking at the dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Spencer did not talk too much to himself. He closed his eyes silently and fell into a restful nap. He waited quietly for a sound in the darkness.

About thirty minutes later,

The tea on the table had gone cold twice, and Spencer refilled it with a third cup. As the saying goes, three times the limit is enough.

When Spencer just closed his eyes and continued to take a nap, a clear sound of footsteps came into Spencer's ears.

“Tap tap tap…!!!”

Without any disguise, he walked calmly on the grounds of the villa, stretched out his hand to push open the door of the room, and then walked in swaggeringly, as if the footsteps belonged to the owner of the villa.

"..."

"You came……?"

No need to look back,

Spencer knew who was coming, and asked in a hoarse voice, while the owner of the footsteps behind him paused in surprise.

As if she was a little surprised by Spencer's words, she opened her eyes and glanced at him with blurry eyes.

Spencer immediately saw Wesker standing next to him. As he expected, Wesker was the first student to arrive.

"..."

"You knew I was coming back...?"

After a little surprise,

Wesker returned to his usual cold expression, staring at the dying man in front of him with his dark sunglasses. Wesker asked Spencer, who was sitting in a wheelchair, calmly,

It was surprising to Wesker that Spencer, who was once so glorious, would be in such a miserable state. It was like a huge contrast between an emperor who was high and mighty and suddenly became a beggar.

And Wesker, the minister who assisted Spencer in his rise to power, has also been promoted to a higher position.

She became an existence that Spencer could not surpass and could only look up to.

After all, Wesker, who possesses the Progenitor virus, has a much longer lifespan than Spencer. Although it is not infinite, it is only a few hundred years...

At this moment, Wesker is just like Chris.

The muscles of the body suddenly grew stronger.

He had broad shoulders and a strong chest. He was wearing a pitch-black scaly windbreaker, a tight-fitting combat uniform and long boots, and a pitch-black water jacket. He didn't even have any weapons on him, only a pistol and a blade at his waist.

The dark sunglasses still show the main character, the sharp-edged cheeks are like a knife, the golden slicked-back hair is combed smooth and shiny, and the temperament of the big villain BOSS is full.

If we were to list the most impressive villains in the history of games, Albert Wesker would definitely be on the list.

And that pistol and melee dagger,

It is Wesker's confidence in his own strength. After perfectly integrating with the Progenitor virus, he has gained superhuman strength at this moment. His speed, strength, explosiveness, and endurance are almost unmatched.

No bullet can hit his body, and even if it hits, he can recover quickly.

Able to withstand various harsh environments such as high temperature and extreme cold, and without any fatal weakness like kryptonite, Wesker really feels that he is invincible at this moment -!

And pistols and melee daggers,

It was just Wesker's precaution. Although his melee ability was off the charts, he lacked the means for long-range attacks.

The right pistol makes up for this, but Wesker will usually resolve the battle with melee.

after all……

This kind of bare-handed fighting method is the most direct expression of his powerful strength. This is also the real reason why some superheroes with powerful abilities still choose close combat.

Even the legendary magicians and archers, who can obviously use long-range attack, are still obsessed with close combat, using their weakest point to crush their opponents. Is there any more satisfying way of taunting than this?

"..."

"It's not that I knew you would come, but I knew you would definitely come, Wesker...!"

Hearing Wesker's doubts, Spencer didn't care, but answered calmly, and pointed his dry palm at the hot tea on the table next to him. It seemed that Spencer wanted Wesker to drink the tea he made before continuing the conversation.

see,

Wesker smiled a rare mocking smile.

He picked up the tea on the table and drank it all. He had evolved into a superman, so naturally he was no longer afraid of any venom.

Therefore, Wesker didn't think that Spencer would be stupid enough to poison himself. At the same time, Wesker was also surprised that Spencer could let go of so much when he was about to die.

Even the tea will be made by myself.

After all, Spencer is still paralyzed in a wheelchair, so making tea is a very difficult thing for him.