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

Chapters 497, 910, and 911: The Giant Beast Squad Makes a Dazzling Debut

“Genes…”

Alexander Pierce put down his phone, slowly turned his head, and looked at Genes, the head of the BSAA organization, who was hanging his head like a child who had made a mistake, not daring to look at him for even a second. His voice was icy as he said:

"This $350 billion will all be deducted from your BSAA's budget next year!!"

"Wha...what?!"

Upon hearing this, Genes was struck dumb. He abruptly raised his head, his face drained of color, turning deathly pale. He said with a crestfallen expression:
"Chairman...Chairman, this...this won't do!!"

"Our budget for next year is already tight. After deducting 350 billion... the remaining funds will probably be less than 10 billion. We [BSAA] have so many bases to operate around the world, so many agents to support, and so much equipment to maintain. How are we supposed to survive?!"

Genes could almost see the BSAA falling apart and him becoming a homeless dog.

With the loss of Trassel Pharmaceuticals, their biggest financial backer, and a significant reduction in funding, the BSAA organization will likely be shut down next year, except for a few bases that can barely maintain normal operations. This is something that Genes, who is used to making money, cannot accept.

Is this big ship going to sink? [BSAA]
"live?!"

Alexander Pierce's long-suppressed anger finally erupted like a volcano, venting all his frustration on his opponent.

He slammed his hand on the table with a loud bang, making everyone jump. He pointed a finger at Genes' nose, spitting almost directly into the man's face, and launched into a tirade of insults:

"Who the hell cares how you live? And... you still have the nerve to complain about being poor to me?!"

"Look what a mess you bunch of good-for-nothings have made!!"

"If it weren't for the fact that you [BSAA] were so incompetent and useless, unable to even keep an eye on a mere biohazard cyborg, and letting that guy create this biohazard virus and cause such a huge mess..."

"If the troops you sent hadn't been so flimsy, crumbling at the slightest touch...would the Security Council be in this precarious position today? Would it be forced to bow to the subspace realm?! Would it be spending 350 billion to clean up your mess?!"

"With hundreds of billions of dollars being poured in every year, even if you only have a dog, it can bark a couple of times and kill a few enemies when it matters!"

"But what about you [BSAA]? Besides wasting taxpayers' money and causing us trouble, what else can you do... Huh? Tell me!!"

Alexander Pierce's chest heaved violently, his bloodshot eyes flashing with a mad and ruthless light, like a wild beast ready to devour its prey.

Without giving the other party any chance to explain, he stared intently at Genes, whose face was ashen and who was trembling like a leaf, and coldly pronounced, word by word:

"I think... your [BSAA organization] no longer has any need or value to continue existing."

"Once this matter is completely resolved..." He surveyed the trembling conference room and declared firmly, "The BSAA will be dissolved on the spot!!!"

"Wha...what?!"

Genes was struck dumb, his large, round body stiffening instantly. He stared at Alexander Pierce in disbelief, his mouth opening and closing repeatedly, but he couldn't utter a single word. He swallowed the words back in fear under the latter's murderous gaze.

All that remained was the greasy muscle at the corner of his mouth, trembling uncontrollably, much like a piece of pork belly being picked up with chopsticks.

The last glimmer of hope in Genes' heart was shattered.

Because abolishing the BSAA means that there will most likely be an audit.

But once the accounts are checked, he's finished... completely finished!
when--

In Genes' ears, it seemed as if the death knell of his political career and even his entire life was already tolling.

However, in stark contrast to Genes' despair, the other representatives and heads of various organizations in the conference room quickly became active with discussion.

The demise of the BSAA organization is a foregone conclusion, and hardly anyone is paying attention to it.

The most attention-grabbing aspect now is naturally how Asia Space Group will complete this exorbitantly priced Didi ride-hailing service.

"350 billion, that price is already very reasonable. I really don't know what Chairman Pierce was agonizing over just now. Our soldiers are almost all dead..."

"Yes, I remember there was a time when the compensation for Didi's ride-hailing service exceeded 50 billion yuan, right?"

"Hehe, instead of worrying about the price, it's more interesting to see who the [Subspace Group] will send to carry out the mission next..."

"It'll probably be the [Thunder Warrior], right?" one representative whispered, his eyes filled with awe and curiosity. "After all, that's their trump card!!"

“It’s absolutely correct!”

Another representative excitedly chimed in, "The time we repelled the Dark Elves, and the time the demons from Hell invaded New York, it was the Thunder Warriors who stepped up and turned the tide... They're all as strong as Captain America, they can take on a ton!"

"If the Thunder Warriors really do get involved, it'll be quite a show. No matter how sturdy Albert Wesker's underground base is, it won't be any use... I've heard that the individual weapons the Thunder Warriors are equipped with can even penetrate tanks!"

"Huh? Wait a minute?" At this moment, a representative interrupted the discussion, looking puzzled, and asked:

"If I remember correctly, shouldn't the [Didi ride-hailing service] be handled by [Ape God] or the later-established [Titan Security Team]? How did it get involved with [Thunder Warrior]?"

"Didn't you know? In addition to dealing with the Titans and Kaijus, the [Subspace Group] recently launched a new branch business, mainly undertaking special missions such as 'expelling alien invaders' and 'expelling hellish demons'..."

"That's right. Besides, does Albert Wesker even deserve the attention of the Ape God? The key point is... given the Ape God's size, it can't even fit into that underground base!"

“Yes, and given the great distance, I’m afraid by the time the Ape God arrives there, Albert Wesker will have already escaped.”

“Alas, hesitation leads to disaster…” A European representative, his face etched with displeasure, spoke in a voice just loud enough for Alexander Pierce, seated at the head of the table, to hear him without any restraint:

"If Chairman Pierce had been willing to swallow his pride and ask the [Subspace Group] for help sooner, our brave warriors probably wouldn't have been sent batch after batch to serve as 'filler babies'."

Another voice, filled with regret and resentment, rang out, "Exactly! Chairman Pierce had already sought help from the [Subspace Group] once before because of the 'universal vaccine' issue. Why didn't he also apply for the [Didi ride-hailing service] at the same time? So many lives were wasted..."

Hearing the undisguised and even accusatory murmurs below, Alexander Pierce nearly lost his temper and almost vomited blood on the spot.

His face was ashen, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. Damn it, a bunch of hindsight experts!

How come all the responsibility is now being placed on me?

Was this plan made by me alone?
When the vote was held to decide on a full-scale attack, you were all quicker than anyone else to raise your hands!

But it's too late to say anything now.

At this moment, he could only swallow this mouthful of blood.

Now we can only hope that the Subspace Group will perform well and see how they deal with Albert Wesker.

But to be honest, Alexander Pierce is currently in a very conflicted state of mind.

On the one hand, he desperately wanted Albert Wesker to disappear immediately in order to quell global public opinion and save face for the Security Council and himself, who had been utterly humiliated.

Otherwise, he would never have agreed to Zemo's humiliating $350 billion bill!

But on the other hand, a dark and malicious thought was growing wildly in his mind.

Ideally, those Thunder Warriors sent to the underground base would also perish there, or suffer heavy casualties during their journey into the underground base...

This would prove that Albert Wesker's threat was real and terrifying, and would also indirectly prove that the cleanup force sent by the Security Council was not a rabble, but simply that the enemy was too powerful!

At the same time, it can also reasonably weaken the overall strength of the [Subspace Group].

After all, based on what he knew so far, the [Subspace Group] had at most 40 [Thunder Warriors]. Even the loss of just one would be a devastating blow!

This would be a far greater blow to that damned Helmut Zemo and Karl Mara behind him than losing a few thousand ordinary soldiers, and it would also give Alexander Pierce a chance to vent his anger.

However, Alexander Pierce was by no means the only one in the conference room who shared the same idea.

For example, Nick Fury, who has always been at odds with Carl and considers him his 'number one enemy'.

Nick Fury, who had remained silent until now, stared intently at the screen with his one eye, secretly hoping that Albert Wesker would go into overdrive and summon some ultimate monster to tear all the Thunder Warriors sent by the Subspace Corporation to shreds, or even turn them into Infected.

Let that bastard Karl Marana taste the bitterness of heartbreak!

That's right, that's it!
Nick Fury silently screamed in his heart: Wesker, do me justice! Go on a rampage and wipe them all out!!!
A few minutes later, the murmurs in the conference room subsided after Alexander Pierce humiliatingly signed the $350 billion electronic contract on an encrypted terminal.

All eyes were focused on the big screen.

Because [Subspace Group] is known in the industry for its extremely high efficiency and its "get what you pay for" approach, it never drags things out.

Everyone is curious about how the [Subspace Group] will deploy the [Thunder Warriors] to the battlefield in the shortest possible time.

Could it be the Dark Elf T-shaped warship that was captured before?

Just as everyone guessed—

Less than ten minutes later, an anomaly was suddenly captured in the real-time footage split on one side of the large screen, which showed the outer perimeter of the base viewed from above by satellites and high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft.

Suddenly, on a relatively flat piece of land not far from the underground base where Albert Wesker was hiding, space began to twist and fluctuate violently without warning.

The air rippled like water after a pebble was thrown in, creating visible ripples.

Immediately afterwards, the center of the ripples collapsed inward, and an enormous spatial portal, its edges shimmering with arcs of azure energy, appeared out of thin air!
The portal was over 100 meters high.

The deep blue light was profound and mysterious, emanating waves of spatial fluctuations that sent shivers down one's spine.

Roar--! ! !
A deep, oppressive roar came from inside the portal.

Immediately, a massive, suffocatingly dark gray figure emerged from the other side of the portal, its heavy, slow, yet imposing and ruthless steps carrying an overwhelming sense of power.

It was none other than Godzilla, the King of Monsters, who had disappeared from the public eye long after "Washington: The Monster Battle"!
Its iconic sharp dorsal fins pierce the sky like swords, and its thick limbs make the earth groan with each slam.

Godzilla's cold, vertical pupils swept across this unfamiliar, scorched land, clearly carrying a hint of resistance and reluctance.
Following closely behind Godzilla, an elegant and magnificent giant figure glided gracefully out from above the portal.

It possesses enormous butterfly wings, like those of a mythical beast, with a wingspan that blots out the sky—it is none other than the "Queen of Monsters"—Mothra!!!
Hiss—Ouch~~~
Mothra let out a clear and melodious cry, echoing Godzilla's deep roar, as if they were communicating with each other.

"Hoolish?!"

Everyone in the conference room was completely dumbfounded upon seeing this.

"No, shouldn't the [Subspace Group] have sent [Thunder Warriors] to attack the underground base?"

"That's right, I don't quite understand. Why send Godzilla and Mothra here? Are they going to dig the base apart with their claws?"

"Wait a minute, everyone's focus is a bit off..." At this moment, a delegate suddenly stood up, his voice trembling slightly as he pointed to a spot on the large screen and said:
"What I want to know most right now is, what's the deal with that portal behind those two Titans?"

"Is...is that really the kind of technology that humanity should have?"

These words caused an uproar in the conference room, with gasps and gasps of surprise filling the air.

Everyone's attention was completely stunned by this scene that defied all comprehension.

If this portal is not a product of the 'mystical side', then its technological level is at least several centuries ahead of Earth's current technology.

That's a clear case of overwhelming force!

(End of this chapter)