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However, before the mecha warrior could answer, an angry roar came from the other side of the street.

"Hey! Asshole! Look over here!"

Jill turned her head and saw a rocket flying towards the Tyrant.

There are actually people who have weapons of mass destruction!

She felt that she was now safe.

The rocket hit the defenseless black man directly and exploded instantly on him.

The tyrant's body was stiff in the firelight, and he looked seriously injured.

However, a second rocket was immediately fired from the other end of the street, causing secondary damage to the tyrant.

Most of the block was illuminated by the flames of the explosion.

Even a tyrant who is 2.6 meters tall and invulnerable to swords and guns.

Under the attack of two consecutive rockets, he bent his knees and fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Seeing this, the man who launched the rocket dropped the launcher and ran towards the two men.

He was wearing the green uniform of Umbrella's UBCS unit, and his fluffy black curly hair swayed with his movements.

He looks fierce and has the tough temperament of a professional soldier.

"I finally made it. My name is Carlos, and I'm here to save you!"

He ran over to the two men: "That monster should be dead."

"Come with me. I'll take you to the subway station. Our Umbrella emergency team has built a shelter there and is preparing to send the survivors of the city away."

"Umbrella!?" Jill, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly became excited when he heard this.

"Are you kidding me? You are the reason Raccoon City is what it is now! Will you protect civilians?" She was indignant.

The cause of the outbreak of the Raccoon City Resident Evil was the virus leak from Umbrella's underground laboratory.

It was a strain called the T-virus.

After the infection, it strengthens the patient's bones and muscles.

However, it can also cause the patient's skull to become brittle, the body to erode, and develop a crazy desire to eat flesh and blood and spread the virus.

After the virus leaked.

Umbrella simply gave up the city and even used it as a testing ground.

The reason why this city fell was not only due to Umbrella's instigation, but also due to official connivance.

Originally, after the Eagle officials discovered the abnormality, they planned to send troops for support.

But there was a guy named Simmons in the military committee who proposed to sit back and wait and make the research results of the virus public.

So the military forces finally surrounded the city without attacking.

They only restricted the entry and exit of people in Raccoon City, but did not send people into the city to clean up the zombies.

Carlos was unaware of these things.

Faced with Jill's questioning, he was completely confused.

"What are you talking about?" Carlo thought Jill was making a fuss.

He took a few steps back: "Well, you don't have to believe me, but the only way to leave the city right now is to take the subway. It's up to you whether you want to follow me... Um, and this guy, what's this on you?"

Only then did Carlos notice that the second person next to him was wearing a handsome suit of steel armor.

He looked like an unlucky Mecha Warrior actor who had just finished filming a sci-fi movie and encountered a disaster just as he walked off the set.

Jill also turned his head and looked over: "Yes, mech warrior, I also want to ask, you..."

Before she could finish her question, she was interrupted again.

Boom!Boom!

The dull sound of a hammer hitting the ground sounded in the distance without warning.

"Don't worry about me. I'm not taking the same path as you." The mecha warrior took a step forward.

The two looked in the direction he was looking.

The tyrant who had fallen to the ground in the distance regained his mobility at some point.

The fire on the other person's body had long been extinguished, and he was now slowly standing up with his hands on the ground.

The dull knocking sound was made by the other person supporting himself with his hands on the ground.

"Hey, this must be fake. It can still move after being hit by two rockets. What kind of monster is this?" Carlos muttered to himself.

"You've never seen anything like it?" Jill asked.

"I just know it's looking for something, it has a very clear purpose, and it won't stop until it achieves its goal."

Carlos said, "You two, we should go now. This guy is totally unkillable!"

The mecha warrior suddenly laughed and said, "According to what you said, does it count as a very loyal man?"

"Ah? Loyal?" The two were stunned by the sudden joke.

The mecha warrior ignored them and took off the travel bag on his back and threw it aside.

Then, he actually flew up! !

"Thank you for the generous gift!" Jill and the other man were stunned.

This lump of iron actually spewed out flames from its back and feet and flew up?

I thought the mecha warriors were just dressed in a more sci-fi style.

Who would have thought that he really had science fiction abilities!

When Jill thought about his previous flash again, he was even more shocked.

The two men were so horrified that they kept swallowing their saliva, but they did not forget to run to the bunker and then stick their heads out to observe the battle between the mecha and the biological weapons.

"Fuck, I feel like I've traveled into a movie!" Jill's eyes widened.

I saw the mecha warrior flying in the air, stretching out his hands towards the tyrant.

As the high-tech sound of energy gathering rang out, he actually shot out energy lasers from his palms!

Two lasers fell on the tyrant like thunder.

Just one encounter and he easily pierced through his chest.

The tyrant's slow steps suddenly stopped, flames soon burned on his body again, and his huge body collapsed with a loud bang.

“Is this... solved? It should be impossible to stand up again.” Jill was indescribably shocked.

But she had just finished speaking.

The tyrant with two holes in his chest suddenly began to break apart piece by piece.

Its jet-black bulletproof "coat" can remain intact even under rocket attacks.

But in just a few breaths, the "outer coat" was completely shattered.

Its body tore apart and expanded at the same time, like a soap bubble that could self-replicate.

In a matter of seconds, the two-meter-six-meter-tall tyrant grew three times its size.

It became like a canine, with its hands and feet transformed into sharp claws, and bone spurs like fish fins protruding from its limbs and back.

It lay on the ground, breathing heavily.

The rumbling wheezing sound was like an old steam engine burning coal.

"The Tyrant is really ugly in this form." The mecha warrior commented, "The viruses and parasites in his body are completely out of control, and he is on the verge of destruction."

The Tracker Tyrant is able to maintain his sanity thanks to a strange parasite that lives within his body.

Its current appearance is the result of the parasite getting out of control and its limbs regenerating and multiplying crazily.

Although his strength was greatly increased, his sanity also disappeared.

"Stop transforming and end it soon."

"If you're the only one transforming, it'll make me look stupid."

The mecha warrior put down his hands, but the next second, small missile heads popped out from his shoulders, arms, waist and other positions.

"emission."

Full fire!

Dozens of flames were ignited, and small missiles drew arcs towards the second form of the tyrant.

The tyrant sensed danger, and with his powerful legs he pushed off the ground, leaping onto the wall like a praying mantis and holding on tightly.

It attempts to use its high maneuverability to avoid danger.

But the missiles fired from the mecha warriors have their own tracking effect.

One after another, small missiles turned in the air and chased after the tyrant.

It was the first time that Jill saw the tyrant running away in panic, and even then he failed to escape successfully.

Boom! First the first missile hit the tyrant.

Next came all the remaining small missiles.

Explosions followed one after another.

Although the sound is not louder than that of a rocket explosion.

But each small missile seemed to hit the tyrant's vital points, causing severe damage to its body, causing it to stagger and roar.

When the last small missile exploded.

The tyrant's body was reduced to charred bones, leaning lifelessly against the wall without any movement.

"This time he should be really dead."

Jill looked at the dead tyrant, then at the mecha warrior in the air, with amazement in his eyes.

This is like a mobile arsenal! It's so cool!

When Jill was training in the army, his most outstanding skill was in blasting.

At this moment, she just felt that the mecha warrior in the air was so handsome and was simply shining.