I'm the main character in Resident Evil

There was no change in the tactics of these two men;

It seems that we have to stop here. Since there is nothing to play anymore, we just need to end the battle quickly.

"Pa-ta-!"

Then,

Looking at Chris who was rushing up as slowly as a snail,

Without any hesitation, Wesker aimed at Chris's left leg and swept Chris to the ground with a sweeping kick. Chris's leg hurt.

He fell down without any control of his center of gravity, but even so, Chris did not give up the attack.

Instead, he quickly struggled up from the ground.

He grabbed Wesker's thigh without hesitation and tried to throw Wesker to the ground.

After all, if you can't beat your opponent standing up, then go to the ground. This is one of the winning strategies in MMA.

"dream……"

"If you want to take me to the ground, I'll have to see if you're strong enough, Chris!"

As if he had guessed Chris's thoughts, Wesker, whose legs were held, was not panicked at all. He looked at Chris who was struggling desperately under him.

Wesker just thought it was very funny.

Has Chris, who was once considered an opponent, fallen to this level at this moment?

I don't know if it's because he's getting stronger too fast, or if the other party is just too weak, so weak that Wesker has lost all interest in him.

"boom--!"

There was a muffled sound,

Seeing Chris holding onto his legs, Wesker didn't hesitate and elbowed Chris hard on the back of his spine, causing a sharp pain.

Chris, with his head buried, had a red face and was sweating profusely. He had already used all his strength to do this.

But he just couldn't knock Wesker down.

After being hit by the elbow, Chris couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

But his arms still held Wesker's legs tightly, which made Wesker feel very annoyed. Why was this man as annoying and clingy as a dog-skin plaster?

And Chris was struggling desperately.

Wesker was disgusted. He hated the fact that the person he once considered an opponent was now struggling under his feet like an ant.

This made Wesker feel very conflicted.

He longed to defeat and ravage Chris, Jill and others, after all, they were his opponents, but he did not want them to have no dignity.

Wesker was very upset that he was struggling like an ant under his feet, because it was difficult for him to feel any sense of achievement and satisfaction.

Just like the white moonlight in the past, it was clearly out of reach. After returning with a successful career, I thought I could rely on this identity to confidently marry my own white moonlight.

But when I came back, I found that the white moonlight I once loved had become a nightclub girl in a smoky nightclub, or a vegetable seller on the street.

There is absolutely no feeling like what I had hoped for back then. That feeling is undoubtedly very uncomfortable.

And this is what Wesker is like now. It seems that he has no feelings towards his old rival Chris anymore?!

"and many more……"

"Desperately—?"

but,

Just when Wesker's legs were tightly entangled by Chris, Wesker suddenly remembered something.

That's what Chris thought of him.

Chris is not such a reckless guy. He is very smart. He has his own purpose for everything he does.

At this moment, Chris was holding Wesker's legs tightly, and his purpose was too obvious.

Wesker reacted and tried to kick Chris away, but his eyes suddenly met Chris's grim smile:

"..."

"Wesker, keep trying the flash blast bombs. Let's see who can recover first!"

A look of dying together,

Chris hugged Wesker's legs and spoke crazily, but by the time Wesker reacted, it was too late.

A flash bomb exploded instantly from Chris's chest. With a muffled "bang", a dazzling white light and a sonic boom immediately filled the bodies of the two.

It turned out that just when Chris rushed up,

I had already planned this idea.

While Chris was holding Wesker's body with both hands, he quickly pulled out the flash blast grenade bolt on his bulletproof vest.

But because of the head-down hug,

As a result, Wesker didn't notice it at all. When the flash blast grenade was about to explode, Chris decisively loosened his hands, allowing the flash blast grenade on his chest to have a face-to-face intimate contact with himself and Wesker.

Chris didn't want this to happen.

But because Wesker is too fast, it would be difficult for the flash bomb to hit Wesker a second time if he didn't engage in close combat.

And now Chris has made the right bet.

The flash blast did hit Wesker at close range for the second time, but it also hit him.

Even if Chris closed his eyes and covered his ears, he would still be immediately affected by the strong side effects.

The eyes and ears will still become blind and deaf, and in even more dangerous cases, it may cause temporary blindness and persistent tinnitus, which is a very serious price to pay!

“Bang…Puff——————!!!”

Sparks exploded in Chris's chest, and a ball of burning magnesium directly burned a hole in Chris's bulletproof vest.

The flash bomb also naturally fell to the ground. At the critical moment, Chris made important protective actions by turning his head, closing his eyes, and covering his ears with both hands. Then he fell heavily to the ground.

"..."

"It's this thing again, damn it...!!!"

Wesker, who was hit for the second time, was extremely angry at this moment, because he really couldn't imagine that Chris could be so crazy.

He would rather get hurt than get hit by a flash bomb with me. He is simply a lunatic. Fortunately, it was just a flash bomb. If it was a high-explosive grenade,

Then it is estimated that Wesker himself will also die.

In that case, Wesker would be directly stabbed by Chris's high-explosive grenade and weakened, and then the Progenitor virus in his body would attack him directly.

Although I won't die,

But Wesker is very annoyed by that situation. Sharing control with the virus is what Wesker least wants!

"Click..."

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang——!!!”

And this time,

Jill, who was far away, finally seized the opportunity, emptied the magazine of his Beretta M92F pistol again, and fired a series of bullets.

It poured down on Wesker like crazy raindrops, but he was worried that he couldn't kill Wesker.

The moment Jill emptied the magazine, she quickly pulled out the dagger from her thigh and followed suit, ready to kill Wesker's head with one blow!

"go to hell……!"

A cry of tenderness,

Jill rushed out quickly!

The two tried everything they could. This was their only and last chance, but could they succeed?

This all depends on whether Wesker gives them a chance. After all, they are facing the most oppressive BOSS in the history of Resident Evil -!

Unfortunately,

Wesker really didn't give Chris and Jill any chance.

When the flash blast blinded his eyes and ears, Wesker's body reacted quickly.

Although he couldn't be sure where Jill's attack would come from, he could protect himself by predicting it. In short, before his vision and hearing recovered, he just had to avoid being shot in the head by Jill.

Then,

The second move of Paiyun Palm, Covered with clouds and moon——!

Grabbing the silver-black leather windbreaker on his body, Wesker leaned forward without any hesitation and swung it violently, automatically spinning like a spinning top on the spot.

Although this posture is funny,

But it effectively blocked the bullet attack fired by Jill. After all, Wesker only needed to let his arms and body catch the bullets to protect his head.

Therefore, the 360-degree high-speed rotation is the last means of defense. As long as the head is not hit, then everything will not matter.

“Puff…Puff…Puff——!!!”

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

And the next second,

The sound of bullets piercing Wesker's body was heard quickly, blood splattered everywhere, Wesker's back, arms, shoulders, abdomen, heart, and even his buttocks and thighs were hit by several bullet holes.

But fortunately,

The only thing that was not hit by the bullet was his head. Although it was a little painful, Wesker, whose eyes were turning white, felt stable at this moment. As long as his head was not hit, he was still invincible!

“Puff——!!!”

however,

Such thoughts just fell,

Jill's follow-up attack arrived immediately. A sharp dagger was held in Jill's hand and stabbed down fiercely. Wesker, who had no vision, suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

A sharp dagger blade pierced through his neck and trachea, and cut along the carotid arteries on both sides.

Attempting to cut off Wesker's entire head,

The attacker was undoubtedly Jill. She had intended to stab Wesker in the back of the head.

But unfortunately,

Because of Wesker's rotation, the accuracy was a little off. Now there was no other way. Jill could only cut down along Wesker's neck fiercely, trying to cut off Wesker's entire head.

unfortunately,

In this way,

This also allowed Wesker, who was temporarily blinded, to immediately use his body sense to detect Jill's location and feel the fear and threat coming from his neck.

Veins popped up on Wesker's forehead, and he immediately revealed a ferocious and furious expression. He waved his hand, and his five fingers, like iron claws, accurately grasped Jill's neck.

Lift it high.

The other hand was like steel blocking his neck, preventing the blade from cutting further.

At the same time, he grabbed Jill's wrist and exerted force.

Jill cried out in pain and immediately loosened her fingers uncontrollably, while Wesker took the opportunity to pull out the dagger from his neck:

"Chris, Jill..."

"You two are definitely looking for death!"

At this moment, Wesker, who had regained his sight and hearing, stared at the man in front of him whose neck he had strangled with his fierce, scarlet eyes.

Seeing Jill, whose face was red from suffocation and lack of oxygen, and Chris, who was dizzy on the ground, Wesker said directly and viciously, "The cat and mouse game is over.

Seeing the danger coming,

Chris on the ground was still affected by the side effects of the flash blast. After all, he was a human being, not a superman like Wesker. He was hit by a full flash at close range.

It would be difficult to recover without a few minutes. Chris was unable to provide support, and Jill could only save herself. Her lack of oxygen became more and more serious.

Jill struggled frantically with her cautious strength and slapped Wesker's arm, but it was of no use.

Wesker's arms and hands were as hard as iron pliers.