Chapter 975: Cheap Sympathy, Let Go of Resistance

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Although millions of humans had died in his layout, such a number did not satisfy Smith Zhou.

Because just relying on the resentment and pain caused by such a number of human beings when they died, it is impossible to eliminate the power of the million suns represented by Robert. And if he is not refined alive, then his plan will obviously be somewhat impossible to proceed.

Smith Zhou's idea is to refine this special existence into a living pill, and create a great pill that is unparalleled in the world. For this purpose, he did not hesitate to arrange a situation where both countries fell completely. He even simply planned to let the lives of hundreds of millions of people be used as firewood for refining this elixir.

This idea is not exaggerated, even for him who came up with this idea and acted on it, it feels a bit too cruel and bloody. However, for the sake of the so-called glorious future of mankind, he doesn't think it's wrong for him to do so.

Progress is always accompanied by labor pains, and only after undergoing the baptism of pain can human beings move towards a new world. Smith Zhou firmly believed in this point. But he hopes that all this can go on more smoothly. Because it is, after all, billions of lives.

Even if it is only a little bit smoother, it is enough to give hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of people a chance of survival. These are not crocodile tears, but Smith Zhou's real pity. After all, his purpose is to enable mankind to have a brighter future, not to obliterate this group of mankind. So, pity or something is not ridiculous.

But there is a prerequisite for this, that is, his plan can be implemented smoothly. But now it seems that the situation is not as smooth as he imagined. Therefore, these redundant pity and sympathy naturally become things to be put aside.

"The movements of those fierce gods are still much lighter than I imagined. Is it because they didn't feel the real pressure? Or, did I overestimate their strength?"

Smith Zhou clenched his fist a little harder as he said this, and with the changes in his hand movements, the fog that enveloped the entire UK began to intensify.

This aggravation not only refers to the change of thick fog, but also a tangible change in body perception. Being in such a mist, everyone feels a heavy burden. It's like being chained to the neck and ankles tied by iron chains, every movement becomes difficult.

This situation is already a serious problem in one situation, let alone in this crisis-ridden situation. So, in just a split second, Smith Zhou saw with his own eyes that the blood in the big pothole in front of him became thicker again.

This means the cruelest death, and it also means the resentment and pain that those who died did not reconcile until their death. This kind of thing happened to them, and it really made them completely unable to understand. They didn't even understand why this happened until they died.

And there are only a few people who understand all this. These people will not tell them the truth. At most, they will just send a few innocuous words like Smith Zhou, just like paying tribute to a tombstone.

"Go with peace of mind. Your sacrifices will pave the way for a stronger future for mankind. Human beings will always remember your sacrifices and sacrifices today, even though it was only forced. But, I will remember you."

The resentful spirits in the sea of ​​blood wondered if they could hear his speech, but even if they could hear him clearly, they probably wouldn't be able to change anything. Just like the tens of thousands of victims who have become numbers in previous history, they are already dead, so naturally nothing can be done.

This world has always been dominated and controlled by a small group of people.

The weak do not even have the right to speak. Victor is also very aware of this, so he is now doing his best to prevent himself from becoming such a pathetic weakling. And the only way to guarantee that he will not become that kind of existence is to complete the task that the terrible man gave him.

Assassinating Mephisto is almost an impossible task. For Victor, who always knew how to protect his life wisely, he would never do such a thing himself. Therefore, a smart person like him has already thought of other ways. And in the method he thought of, Wesker became an indispensable figure.

At this time, Wesker's value can no longer be reflected simply by death. In Victor's plan, he already had a more important position, and this made him a guy who absolutely couldn't die at this time.

At the very least, he must not die on that ship. Therefore, he began to rush towards Wesker's location in a hurry, trying to save this pawn before everything was irreversible. However, this is not easy, because at this moment on the escape ship, the battle has entered the final stage.

Because he had the idea of ​​entrapping Wesker from the beginning, Victor made some special tricks to attract monsters to attack. He used magic to create phantoms. Because of the cover of thick fog, Wesker didn't see that most of the monsters that were vaguely in the fog were illusions. And when he hastily joined the battle under the premise of eagerness for meritorious service, he suddenly realized that his side would be in an unsustainable situation.

It was impossible for him to leave at this time. Because as the monster army was eliminated by those guys with explosive combat power, he, the guy who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, became more conspicuous. This is especially true for those who already have a lot to do with him.

He had already been stared at, and Alice, who had worked with him in Umbrella, was standing behind him at this moment, and pointed one of her hands at him from a distance.

"Albert Wesker. I finally found you. I thought you would be like a mouse in a stinky gutter, hiding in the dirty corner of Hydra all your life. Unexpectedly, you How dare you show up here, you remnant of Umbrella."

"Is this the member of the superhuman organization Cerberus in Hydra? It seems that you have a lot to do with the monsters here. Are these things made by you? Or, Hydra The snake people have moved their hands and feet here, and everything that happened here was written by Hydra?"

Behind her is Alice, who is deeply vengeful, and in front of her is a terrifying little spider burning with hell flames all over her body. There are still many superheroes on both sides besieging him. This situation is the worst situation no matter how you look at it. So Wesker immediately raised his hands wisely, showing a somewhat stiff smile.

"It seems that I have been calculated by someone. So, I surrender! In this case, I should be able to get a more lenient treatment."

How could he still not understand the fact that he was designed by Victor at this time. And since it was like this, no matter how stupid he was, it was impossible for him to make any stubborn resistance. Because it was making fun of his own life, and Wesker, who had never been loyal to anyone, obviously wanted to put his own life first.

Wesker's anticlimactic performance made these Avengers who were energetic from beginning to end feel an indescribable weirdness. Hydra's actions have always had such a characteristic. Precise, efficient, and there are few mistakes, as if everything is under their control. Such a feature became more and more obvious as the person called the Baron surfaced.

But at the moment, Wesker's performance does not conform to Hydra's rules of action at all. He looks like a little guy who is making trouble everywhere under the name of Hydra. If they hadn't recognized Wesker's identity, these people would have thought it was a poor imitation made by some unknown guy.

And it was precisely because they recognized Wesker that they became more vigilant about the current situation. In their eyes, this is likely to be a deliberate move. It's like Captain America's mutiny. It is very likely that these people are planning something secretly, and they are just being kept in the dark at the moment.

With such doubts, Natasha, who temporarily held the command before General Ross returned, couldn't help asking Wesker this way.

"What are you planning? Is everything here Hydra's plan?"

"It's okay for you to understand this way, ma'am. However, things may be a little different from what you think. In my opinion, you seem to be a little worried now."

With a smile on his face, Wesker subconsciously wanted to comb his hair, but he had just made a move just now, and a hard movement had already poked his waist.

"Dude, can you move your hair that was licked by a baboon? What I hate the most is when a big man grooms himself in front of me, it always makes me feel like I'm being mocked. And at this time, I usually like to insert my baby into this kind of person's ass to make his expression more exciting. Do you want to try it?"

Looking back at Wade, who spoke with a very serious expression, Wesker couldn't help turning his head and looked at Natasha who had spoken before.

"These are the newly recruited employees of your Avengers. They seem to be of a very low standard. And with this way of speaking and attitude, are you sure you didn't fish him out of some mental hospital." ()

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