The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 463, Chapters 842 and 843: That man… Albert Wesker
After the Mu soldier left, the Mu commander turned to his guards and gave the order:

"Once those idiots have finished injecting the virus, you should immediately lead the other brothers back. It wouldn't be good if they got caught in the crossfire."

Clearly, he hadn't told the Muren soldier about the failed virus injection, and these virus syringes weren't something he'd bought at a high price on the black market; they were experimental samples given to him for free.

However, he didn't care about the final effect after injecting the virus.

Any virus that can help him win this war is a good virus.

Conversely... he didn't suffer any loss at all!
what?
You mean those Mu soldiers who were injected with the virus?

Please, in this turbulent land, countless civilians and soldiers die every day.

As long as he still has 'Mane', even if all his soldiers are wiped out, he can still raise a new force to continue burning, killing, and looting even in the most chaotic times.

The saying "In chaotic times, people are as worthless as grass" is not just a casual remark.

……

A few minutes later, the same Mu soldier arrived at the rear of the fighting position carrying a briefcase.

He secretly summoned six soldiers who were usually very close to him from the front line and whispered, "You guys come here quickly, I brought back some good stuff from the general!"

Six Mu soldiers immediately surrounded the box, bombarding it with questions: "Galka, what good stuff is in the box? Cigars or US dollars?"

"This is it."

A Mori soldier named Garka opened his briefcase, pointed to the virus syringes inside, and said with a smug look:

"Let me tell you, these potions were purchased by the general at a high price. It's said that injecting them can grant one extraordinary strength..."

"Extraordinary power?" A Moren soldier asked, his eyes gleaming. "Can it turn me into a superhero like the Avengers?"

The others also cast eager glances at Galka.

"That's when...of course."

Galka's tone gradually hardened from uncertainty to firmness. He reached into the box, took out a virus syringe, and said with some excitement:

"Brothers, our chance has finally arrived. As long as we inject this drug and help the general defeat the government army, he will certainly not treat us meritorious soldiers unfairly after he takes office as president..."

"By then, we'll have whatever we want: money, power, and beautiful women!!"

After saying that, he took the lead and injected the virus syringe into his carotid artery.

"Done!!"

"For money, for beautiful women, I did it..."

The other six people were also inspired by Galka's words, and they all stepped forward, took out a virus syringe from the box, and followed his example by injecting it into their carotid arteries.

However, what they didn't know was that dozens of meters directly above them, a drone was quietly observing everything below.

The footage from here was then transmitted in real time to a building several blocks away that was completely unaffected by the fighting.

In front of the building's main entrance, several military Humvees were parked diagonally on both sides of the avenue, and several heavily armed mercenaries used the Humvees as cover, keeping a high level of vigilance over their surroundings.

Inside the top-floor office, a fair-skinned, tall white woman wearing a gold miniskirt and expensive jewelry on her wrists and neck was holding a wine glass and smiling as she watched the images on the large screen.

Her name is Icosella Joni, and she is the head of Trassel Pharmaceuticals' Africa branch, as well as Ricardo Irwin's behind-the-scenes supporter in trafficking biological weapons.

"The experiment is finally about to begin. My patience is almost worn down by these savage, unevolved animals..."

Icosella Johnny swirled the wine in her glass, the red wine swirling against the smooth glass and releasing bursts of fruity aromas and the rich scent of oak.

Iscoira Joni took a small sip of red wine, a hint of excitement appearing between her brows. She turned to the tall, silent man beside her, his face masked by sunglasses and as cold as a machine, and said:
“Wesker, I don’t understand why you insist on conducting live experiments on these soldiers. We have so many experimental subjects in our labs that we can use…”

Indeed, sitting next to the woman was Albert Wesker, who had been missing for two years.

Although Albert Wesker's appearance and physique have not changed much since his disappearance, his aura is now completely different.

Just sitting there, he exudes a powerful and suffocating sense of oppression, like a ferocious beast that could erupt at any moment, making one's heart tremble.

"Hmph, what do you know?"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Albert Wesker coldly interrupted:

"The experimental subjects in the laboratory are of varying quality and are simply unable to withstand the 'evolutionary' power brought about by the [Ouroboros Virus], greatly reducing the chance of finding a [suitable]."

"But these soldiers who fight desperately on the battlefield every day are different. Their willpower and physique are impeccable, making them the best experimental subjects..."

"A suitable candidate for the Ouroboros virus?" Icosella Johnny's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this, and she smiled radiantly as she spoke:

"Wesker, if the next experiment passes the test smoothly, can we leave this hellhole as soon as possible and return to Europe?"

Albert Wesker remained silent in the face of Icosella Joni's question, continuing to watch the large screen in quiet contemplation.

"cut."

Icosella Johnny seemed to be used to the other party's arrogance and indifference, and continued speaking with a nonchalant expression:

"You know what? I was actually quite surprised that you were able to successfully cultivate the [Second Generation Plaka Parasite] in just two years and achieve such successful experimental results..."

“Back when you first fled to Africa, I was actually quite skeptical about whether you could keep the promises you made to the higher-ups.”

“Fortunately, you haven’t disappointed me. Not only have you completed the [Second Generation Plaka Parasite] project, but now the [Ouroboros Virus] project has also been initially completed…” Albert Wesker seemed tired of the other’s incessant rambling and interrupted him coldly, “Icosella, I’m warning you, you’d better not have any more of those excessive expectations. I have already fulfilled my promise.”

"Now, thanks to the [Second Generation Plaka Parasite], you have solidified your position at [Trassell Pharmaceuticals] and successfully secured a place in the upper echelons of [Trassell Group]..."

"So you'd better stop thinking about the Ouroboros Virus. My original intention in developing the Ouroboros Virus was not to sell it to terrorists for money!!"

"Oh, dear Wesker, don't be angry, you're right."

Icosella Johnny completely ignored the warning, immediately smiled charmingly, placed the wine glass on the table, then slowly rose and came behind Albert Wesker. She gently placed her two fair hands on his shoulders and said in a seductive voice with a coquettish laugh:

"But now you've made their appetites even bigger... The reason I support you unconditionally is because I see your potential."

“Of course I know that the Ouroboros virus, which you painstakingly developed by fusing the Progenitor Virus with other viruses, was not intended to be sold to KB agents for profit.”

"But if you want to accomplish that great goal... to create a new world that you have specially selected, how long will it take to achieve it solely through your own efforts?"

"Therefore, you need a partner, a true partner who is both intelligent and has a lot of money at his disposal, a partner who is suitable for your 'new world'."

"And I happen to be the best candidate right now, don't I?"

Seeing that the man in front of her didn't speak, she pressed her ample breasts against Albert Wesker's back without reservation, her fair hands wandering restlessly towards his... indescribable... area, and continued with a slightly ingratiating expression:
"I believe that through my numerous previous decisions and my unconditional support for you time and time again, I have already proven my worth to you... Am I right?!"

However, Albert Wesker remained as stoic as ever, showing no change whatsoever in the face of the other party's obsequiousness, and replied in a still icy voice:

"Perhaps, but the real result will depend on whether you can pass the screening for the [Ouroboros Virus]."

"Tsk tsk, you really are a cold-blooded and ruthless man."

Icosella Johnny pursed her lips, but chose not to argue, because she knew how talented and ruthless the man in front of her was.

That's why she didn't find the other party's plan to use the Ouroboros virus to filter out all the unqualified "genetically inferior" humans in the world, leaving only the excellent and perfect humans who passed the screening, absurd and impossible.

So she secretly placed her bet on Albert Wesker behind the backs of the Trassels Corporation's top executives, and used her power to help him allocate all the resources needed to develop the Ouroboros virus.

Whether it was money, experimental equipment, or experimental samples (people), she spared no effort to provide Albert Wesker with whatever he needed.

"Oh, look! Those idiots have already started injecting themselves with the Ouroboros virus!" Icosella Johnny exclaimed excitedly, pointing at the big screen.

In the scene, seven Mern soldiers, including Galka, reacted immediately after being injected with the Ouroboros virus, which was still in the research and development stage.

Six of them began to convulse violently, and their skin began to throb.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of dark, tentacle-like substances emerged from beneath their skin and quickly wrapped around their bodies.

The Ouroboros virus, once it infects an organism, will immediately attempt to fuse with it.

Those who fail to fuse will begin to proliferate under the control of the [Ouroboros Virus]. Their cells will be completely replaced by the virus, which will continuously generate infected tissue and form a large number of undifferentiated tentacles in their bodies, constantly absorbing the infected person's body and any organic matter they come into contact with.

"Oh dear, what a pity!!"

Seeing this, Icosella Johnny shook her head with some regret. "I originally thought that high pressure could effectively promote fusion, but now it seems that these soldiers' DNA is not suitable as a host for the Ouroboros virus... or rather, your formula still needs further improvement."

“Only those who are truly chosen will be qualified to enter the ‘New World’,” Albert Wesker said coldly.
"The Ouroboros Virus is the touchstone of this impending 'evolutionary frenzy.' It will actively select hosts with superior DNA and then help them evolve to a completely new stage..."

"Yes."

Icosella Johnny quickly leaned close to the other person's ear and said sweetly:
"Your boundless imagination has been perfectly combined with the Ouroboros virus. I believe that it won't be long before your great dream comes true."

As they spoke, the two had already turned their attention to the only person on the scene who had not mutated, none other than Galka, who had been the first to be injected with the Ouroboros virus.

Although his body trembled incessantly like the others, no black tentacles emerged from beneath his skin, and his pupils quickly turned into golden vertical pupils.

"Wow, we're incredibly lucky this time! We actually have a 'fitter' who has completed the initial adaptation!!"

Icosella Johnny pointed to the big screen and cheered with delight:

"Although the number is far less than expected, it at least shows that your... no, I should say our experimental direction is correct."

Albert Wesker didn't say anything, but slowly stood up and walked outside.

Now that a "suitable candidate" has been successfully found, his next step is to capture the candidate and bring them back to the base for research, so as to improve the "Ouroboros Virus" to a more perfect form.

"cut."

Seeing that the other party was ignoring her again, Icosella Johnny pouted in dissatisfaction.

However, not long after Albert Wesker left, Icosella Johnny, who was drinking red wine and watching the six humanoid Ouroboros on the big screen—whose bodies had mutated due to failed gene matching and whose internal substances had transformed into black tentacle-like viral vesicles under the transformation of the Ouroboros virus, constantly expelling them from their bodies and almost one-sidedly devouring and killing the soldiers around them in the government army—was suddenly interrupted by a phone call.

"What? Say it again, what happened there..."

After hearing the report from his subordinate on the other end of the phone, Icosela Johnny's face immediately darkened.

……

Ten minutes later.

When Albert Wesker returned to the building with the adaptee who had completed the initial adaptation, he encountered Icosella Joni, who had been waiting for him in front of the car downstairs.

"The BSAA organization is on their way. The underground research facility in the Kizuzu Autonomous Region is now completely out of contact..."

(End of this chapter)