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

Chapters 484-885: Saving Two Billion Lives? Savior Rebecca
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Just as Rebecca spoke, the enormous [Vaccine Vaporizer] began to operate with a hum.

Pale blue mist billowed from the nozzle at the bottom of the device. Blown by a specific airflow, these tiny particles, carrying the hopes of countless people, disappeared into the dark night sky, then drifted down with the dust in the air towards the cursed land below, a place that was like a living hell.

"The vaporization rate is stable at 1200 ml per second, and the machine stability reaches 98.7%, which is even better than in laboratory tests."

Looking at the various data displayed on the tablet, Rebecca couldn't help but smile with delight. "If this pace continues, theoretically, the entire epidemic area can be covered in just three hours!!"

"Leon, you know what? I never imagined my life would turn out like this when I was a child..."

Rebecca walked to the porthole where Leon was, the hem of her white lab coat swaying slightly with the slight turbulence of the cabin.

Rebecca gazed at the darkness outside the window. The thick blue mist released by the [Vaccine Vaporizer] left a long trail at the bottom of the cabin. With a look of deep emotion, she continued:
"After experiencing all those events and things, I once thought I had lost my original intentions and fighting spirit..."

"Until I joined the [Subspace Group], I suddenly realized that this place was completely different from the [BSAA Organization]... I actually rediscovered my original aspirations there!!"

Lyon paused for a moment, frowned, and asked somewhat uncertainly, "What do you mean?"

Rebecca smiled at the other person, her smile widening, then pointed to the [Vaccine Vaporizer] opposite her. "As you can see, after joining [Subspace Group], I became Dr. Stern's assistant. He's a bit strange, but overall he's quite easy to get along with..."

The Boss is very confident in my research direction in the field of biochemical viruses and has given me tremendous confidence and support. Now, he has even given me the opportunity to use my research results to defeat Albert Wesker…”

Rebecca's voice trembled slightly with excitement, "Leon, you know what? This is exactly what I dreamed of as a child... to one day be like a superhero, using my abilities to make the world a better and safer place!!"

Leon listened silently to his friend's nostalgic reminiscence, but his mind couldn't help but recall the rookie girl who was plagued by nightmares and began to doubt science after the Raccoon City incident.

And now, the former rookie girl has grown into a 'superhero' capable of standing on her own and saving hundreds of millions, or even billions, of civilians!

Is there anything cooler than this?
However, besides that, Leon also keenly noticed that when Rebecca mentioned her mysterious boss, there was an undisguised admiration and adoration in her beautiful eyes and on her pretty face.

If I'm not mistaken, this strong, research-oriented woman in front of me, who has never been in a relationship, probably already has someone she likes.

While feeling gratified, Lyon also silently sent his blessings to his friend.

Special agents like them are used to life and death and know very well that very few people can live to the end of their careers.

So whether it's Chris, Jill, or him, they all remain single, and even if they have someone they like, they often don't dare to confess their feelings.

At this thought, a beautiful red figure couldn't help but appear in Lyon's mind.

She was the only woman who could haunt his dreams.

However, Leon knew very little about the other party's true identity, and didn't even know if the name Ada Wong was real or fake, let alone where to find her.

hey~~
Leon sighed inwardly, then gathered his scattered thoughts and looked at Rebecca with a face full of approval, saying, "Rebecca, congratulations, you made an absolutely correct choice back then..."

Before he could finish speaking, Rebecca blinked her beautiful eyes and suddenly asked with some curiosity, "Leon, what about you?"

"Huh? Me?" Leon didn't react for a moment and subconsciously asked, "What happened to me?"

Did you ever dream of saving the world when you were a child?

This question made Lyon chuckle slightly. He then shook his head, his fingers unconsciously tracing the sidearm at his waist. "No, I never think that far ahead. I always take it one step at a time..."

After a slight pause, Leon's gaze hardened, and he said in a deep voice, "But for now, I think I'm very likely to join the [Plague-Free Band]!!"

"What, you want to join the [Plague-Free Band]?"

Rebecca's voice suddenly rose, immediately drawing the attention of several crew members in front of them. Rebecca, a little shy, shrank back and quickly lowered her voice, excitedly saying:

"Leon, did you know? Although the [Plague-Free Band] has always had little presence in the outside world, they are actually incredibly powerful..."

Although she tried to lower her voice, her excitement was palpable.

Leon remained silent, listening intently with a very serious expression.

"As far as I know, the [Plague-Free Chapter], like the other three chapters, is also a very important chapter belonging to the [Thunder Warrior Legion]."

"However... I heard that to join the [Plague-Free Band]... no, I should say to join the [Thunder Warriors], it seems that you have to undergo certain physical modifications. Are you really sure about this?"

Lyon seemed to have already made his choice, nodding without hesitation, "I've thought it through. Just as you said, from now on, I also want to do something I enjoy, something that is also meaningful..."

Rebecca's expression gradually changed from shock to relief, and finally to a bright smile as she praised, "Hehe, Leon, I didn't realize you'd grown so much."

Lyon didn't respond to the teasing, but the smile on his lips deepened.

Since joining the [Subspace Group], he has gradually come to like the atmosphere here through what he has seen and heard—a style of doing things that puts efficiency above bureaucratic procedures, which he had never experienced in the [BSAA Organization].

This is also the fundamental reason why he, a "wanderer," ultimately decided to join the [Epidemic-Free Band].

"Hopefully Chris will be unharmed like Jill..."

Rebecca turned her gaze back to the dark earth outside the window, and unconsciously clenched her fist.

There are at least two billion infected people there.

Without a doubt, this number is incredibly heavy.

For so many days, Rebecca had been feeling a strong sense of suffocation, as if she couldn't breathe.

Because in her eyes, this is not just a huge number, but also tens of millions of once warm and happy families, or hundreds of millions of single young people with dreams and aspirations.

But what have they become now?
The Walking Dead?

Or are they a group of prisoners enslaved by the virus, waiting for her rescue? Rebecca didn't know the real answer either.

All she knew was to do her best and leave the rest to fate... and maybe she could even pray to her boss; she'd heard it was very effective!
"Don't worry, Chris will be alright," Leon awkwardly reassured him. After all, he was never good at comforting people; his true specialty... was killing!

"Leon, do you know what the most ironic thing is?"

Before Leon could answer, Rebecca began to speak, “We are using technology to fix the disasters caused by technology… This is how humanity has always been for thousands of years: first create problems, and then invent solutions.”

Lyon was taken aback at first, then casually asked, "Is this the real reason you decided to join the [Subspace Group]? Because they provide solutions faster than they create problems?"

"Hehe, what do you think?"

Rebecca smiled without answering, but the proud expression on her face said it all.

……

About three hours later.

The pitch-black night sky gradually brightened, and the horizon was already tinged with the pale light of dawn.

The first batch of ground reports also began to be transmitted to the transport aircraft's military communications radio.

"This is the Vulture Squad. In the eastern region of [F Continent], we have already observed significant changes within the horde of zombies!"

An excited voice, tinged with static, came through the communicator: "Those zombies... they're gradually turning back into humans! Yes... I repeat, the 'universal vaccine' is working! The zombies are turning back into humans!!"

Upon hearing this, Rebecca's pretty face lit up with joy. She then rushed to the military communications radio in the driver's cab, picked up the walkie-talkie, and hurriedly asked:
"What are the specific figures? What's the approximate conversion rate?!"

After a brief silence on the other end of the communicator, an excited voice rang out again, "A conservative estimate is at least 90%... My God, everyone should see this... Those who have regained consciousness are hugging and crying, it's so touching!!"

"That's right, we're seeing the same thing here..." another voice chimed in, "Congratulations, Dr. Chambos, your research has saved hundreds of millions of lives!!"

"Dr. Chambos, you are the angel sent by God to save this land... no, you are the savior!!!"

Similar good news kept coming in, and this continent, which was originally shrouded in death and fear, seemed to be reborn with the rising of the sun once again.

at the same time.

In the huge conference room of the Security Council.

As good news kept pouring in from the front lines, a loud cheer suddenly erupted in the previously oppressive atmosphere of the meeting room.

"Great, our plan has succeeded..."

"I never expected the plan to go so smoothly. I'm afraid at least two billion people have been saved!"

"Yes, it's all thanks to Secretary Ross's strong recommendation. Otherwise, relying solely on military force, who knows how much military spending would have been required... cough cough, I mean how many innocent civilians would have died!"

"As expected of the Subspace Group, they have done a truly great service this time... I was skeptical of the so-called 'universal vaccine' at first, but I never expected it to be so effective."

"Hey, I heard that Dr. Rebecca Chambos, who's leading the development of this 'universal vaccine,' actually left the BSAA organization..."

"What? Their higher-ups are really blind, actually handing over such outstanding talent to them. Otherwise, the BSAA organization might have been able to shine in this crisis."

"Who can disagree? It's a pity they don't have Mr. Karl Mara's discerning eye..."

The whispers in the conference room reached the ears of Alexander Pierce and Genes, the head of the BSAA organization.

The joy that had just appeared on their faces was immediately overshadowed by intense humiliation and anger.

Alexander Pierce's face turned ashen. Just as he had expected, Ross had stolen the credit that was rightfully his.

That old bastard, once Project Insight starts running, the first person I'll kill is you!!

To be honest, even Alexander Pierce didn't expect the 'universal vaccine' to be so effective.

He had already prepared himself for 'failure'...

Suddenly, Alexander Pierce felt as if a gaze was directed at him from the opposite side.

Looking up, he was astonished to see Secretary of State Ross, whom he had just placed at the top of his 'death list,' who was now holding a wine glass and smiling at him.

Seeing this, Alexander Pierce had no choice but to force a smile and nod slightly to the other person in a gesture of gratitude.

Damn it, you just wait!
The anger of Genes, the head of the BSAA, stemmed solely from his remorse, deep jealousy of the Subspace Group, and profound hatred for Rebecca Chambos, the 'traitor'.

In his view, Rebecca Chambos's departure was entirely due to her inability to resist the high salary offered by the [Subspace Group], and employees like her, who lacked any sense of 'mission' or 'responsibility', were simply the worst of the worst.

He was completely unaware that it was precisely because of the bureaucratic indifference and unfair treatment of these high-ranking members that more and more of the 'veteran employees' who initially joined the BSAA out of ideals and responsibility ultimately chose to leave in tears...

Besides the two of them, there was actually another person who was very unhappy about this good news.

That person... was naturally Nick Fury.

Nick Fury stared fiercely at Secretary of State Ross, who was being lauded by everyone, with his bloodshot, one eye fixed on him. He wished he could rush up and give that smug old man a few punches right now.

Damn it, so what if the 'miracle vaccine' worked? What are you so smug about?

You didn't develop the vaccine, did you?
Besides, you're nothing more than a good dog at Karl Mara's feet, yet you really think you're someone important?
Although Nick Fury was cursing Jill in his mind in various ways, he was actually green with envy.

Seeing Ross's beaming face, he felt even more heartbroken than if a family member had died...orz
(End of this chapter)