Infinity, progressing from Arasaka

Upon hearing Vera's words, the president frowned. "Simmons."

The Raccoon City incident happened during his term, which was infuriating enough, and then it spread?!

Simmons: "Your Excellency, the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention has taken action, and the Colorado National Guard has completely blocked major traffic routes in Raccoon City and erected dams on rivers that pass through Raccoon City."

The president looked at Vera again.

The meaning is clear: you keep bringing up your suggestions, and you'll be responsible for filling in the gaps and making up for any omissions.

Of everyone present, you have the highest level of technical skill, and as a former Umbrella executive and advisor in handling the Raccoon City incident, you are undoubtedly deserving of the title.

Vera pondered for a moment.

"Besides unprotected physical contact with the T-virus stock solution leading to infection, other proven transmission methods include being bitten by an infected person or carrier, mixing bodily fluids, or contact with animals that have consumed infected, decaying flesh. Currently, unless one is in a confined space where the T-virus stock solution may evaporate, the possibility of airborne transmission is low."

"This is the only good news amidst the misfortune," the Army Chief of Staff said. "Are there any precautions, Ms. Russell?"

"Yes, my USF has been able to salvage samples and finished products of T-virus vaccines, inhibitors, and neutralizing agents. Many Umbrella researchers who possessed the technology were also rescued."

“Very good.” The president and the generals all showed expressions of approval. “Mass production of the T-virus vaccine, Advisor Russell, this task is entrusted to you.”

"no problem."

Vera accepted the task; the congressmen, generals, and politicians were afraid of dying and needed a vaccine to put their minds at ease.

The group of people asked questions and answered each other, and soon a preliminary plan for the prevention of the T-virus was made. "That's the situation. Raccoon City. Do any of you have any other opinions?" The president turned the topic back to Raccoon City itself.

The spread has been temporarily halted, but no one feels safe leaving a biological bomb like Raccoon City on their home soil. Moreover, it's time-consuming and labor-intensive. What if some idiot goes in to explore and escapes with the virus? Vera's Chernobyl-style lockdown proposal was rejected.

"Use incendiary bombs, carpet bombing, like LeMay's firebombing, set Raccoon City ablaze, and burn the infected and virus carriers inside to ashes. High-temperature burning will surely kill the virus."

"That's not suitable. The premise for the great success of burning Tokyo was that Tokyo in the last century was mostly made of wood, while Raccoon City is mostly made of modern concrete, reinforced concrete, and brick buildings. The effect of fire attack would probably not be significant..."

"Spray T-virus inhibitors into the atmosphere to create targeted artificial rain in Raccoon City."

“Treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.”

……

"I propose we use nuclear weapons."

Just as the generals and the defense minister were expressing their opinions, Simmons stood up.

His words were like a mute button being pressed, instantly plunging his White House colleagues into silence.

Without flinching, Simmons placed his hands on the table, leaned forward, and pressed his advantage, emphasizing, "Since the biohazard crisis in Raccoon City is beyond saving, in order to eliminate all future troubles and completely solve the problem of the virus spreading, I propose to use a nuclear bomb to thoroughly disinfect Raccoon City."

"Your Excellency, we must not allow the virus to spread any further. The faster this situation is resolved, the lower the chance of further spread!"

The president looked conflicted.

North America has never been attacked before. Japan is the only country in the world to have been hit by a nuclear bomb. Now, is the United States going to be bombed too? Or will it be bombing its own home?

“I agree.” This was the defense minister, who stood up and looked around at his colleagues in the situation room. “If you don’t have an effective solution, this is the safest option.”

"agree."

"Agreed." The generals raised their hands in unison.

Perhaps they had long harbored the idea of ​​using nuclear weapons, but no one was willing to be the first to take the lead.

“Ms. Russell.” The president finally looked at Vera.

With a serious expression, Vera frowned and pondered for a moment before nodding with difficulty: "In terms of subsequent protection investment and safety, this is the safest approach. I agree with Mr. Simmons's proposal."

“But,” she drawled.

Simmons squinted instinctively.

"I think it's feasible to spray T-virus inhibitors into the atmosphere around Raccoon City and simultaneously launch a carpet bombing attack on Raccoon City."

Vera emphasized, glancing at the generals across the conference table.

"This is the world's first major biological and chemical crisis. The whole world is watching us. We must show our determination to go all out and minimize the social and public pressure of the final nuclear bomb. Military technology is willing to contribute its share and do its best to supply new incendiary bombs."

Vera seized the opportunity.

You were the ones who suggested this.

Our military technology company is willing to become the military's supplier of aerial bombs. This is a great opportunity to clear inventory, upgrade equipment, and secure military funding. Do you want it?

The Air Force Chief of Staff understood.

"agree."

The generals from the other two branches of the military just smiled and said, "Let the Air Force handle this for now."

Simmons also nodded to Vera.

He was very satisfied with this ally.

"Thus, the resolution is passed. Chief of Staff, draft an emergency bill to launch a nuclear missile and submit it to Congress!"

After speaking, the president, having made up his mind, pointed to the map of Raccoon City on the screen, "By the 28th, everyone must evacuate Raccoon City and carry out Operation Donburi Sterilization!"

"Establish a joint command, with Russell as advisor and you as coordinator. The federal government will officially hire your private military contractors to ensure the safe evacuation of the surviving civilians. Make sure that great young man named Chris Redfield is safely evacuated. I will award him a medal."

After speaking, the president nodded to everyone present, then got up and left the Situation Room.

He needs to go to Congress to lobby and push for the passage of an emergency bill.

"Executive Vera, according to Delta Force, your company's USF and its newly deployed individual soldier weapon systems are very impressive... We are very interested in the possibility of future cooperation?"

The president left first, but the situation room did not adjourn immediately. The Army Chief of Staff approached Vera and Simmons while they were talking in front of the map.

"It is an honor for me and for military technology, General."

Vera smiled happily and extended her hand. "That was just a practical test before the market launch. The real customers are right in front of us. I think the opportunity is right here. We don't need to wait until later."

She extended an invitation: "Interested in visiting the military technology exhibit at the Washington Exhibition Center?"

Thirty minutes later, Vera, suppressing her joy, walked out of the White House with a sorrowful expression that seemed to sympathize with the citizens.

The guards and bodyguards waiting outside the White House lawn immediately surrounded her. Without stopping, she walked quickly toward her car under the watchful eyes of a group of White House staff and reporters.

Click.

As the car door closed and the one-way mirror rose, Vera rubbed her face, which seemed to have stiffened, and pulled out her dedicated satellite phone.

"Andreilov, evidence collection mission complete. Operation target changed. Rescue the survivors in Raccoon City and cooperate with the military and UBCS in the rescue. You know what I mean. Take pictures of the rescue scene. Deadline is 6 PM on September 27, 1998, before the military's carpet bombing."

"Broadcast the news throughout the city that the White House has launched a thorough sterilization operation by dropping a nuclear bomb on the 28th."

September 28th, two days earlier than the original timeline, was due to her influence and push, which brought forward the nuclear explosion date.

Having cleaned up her act and gone ashore, the whole charade was over. Vera's T-virus and related extracts of the progenitor virus had been transported back to California overnight.

beep.

Then, Vera dialed another number.

"USF Mobile Squadrons, Squadrons 2 and 3, move out."

"Team 3 will cooperate with the military special forces in an exhibition match; this is a product demonstration program. Team 2 will locate the remaining USS personnel in Raccoon City, rescue them, and persuade them to surrender. Rescue anyone who is still breathing, even if they are missing limbs, I will replace them. As for those who resist stubbornly, clean them up."

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PS: The Raccoon City storyline of Resident Evil is finished today.

Chapter 036: The Shadow of Military Technology Slowly Rises (5K)

December 26st, afternoon.

Continuous gunfire and sporadic explosions remain the dominant sounds in Raccoon City.

"emission."

Bang!

Gunshots rang out, and the brilliant flashes of light were exceptionally dazzling in the overcast evening.

Blood splattered everywhere. William Birkin, no, to be precise, the G-creature, its torso spun helplessly in the air a few times before crashing heavily to the ground.

Dr. William's head had been squeezed to his chest by the mutated flesh and blood, and covered by layers of fleshy membranes, before being digested and swallowed by G's flesh and blood.

"Roar--!"

It roared, its huge right eye, bloodshot and fixed on the spot where the gunshot had come from. In response, fresh flesh, like foul-smelling blood and intestines, along with the pulled bone fragments, intertwined, connected, and swelled at the wound site of the severed limb.

Visibly, the monster's appearance became increasingly ferocious.

The G-creature, which had been broken in two, rejoined its upper and lower body. Its body swelled again, its muscles expanded, and sharp bone spikes pierced through its spine, forming a twisted, long-bodied snake as it lay on the ground, top-heavy.

It became even more deformed and completely lost its human form.

Bang!

The spent cartridge case fell, and the soldier who pulled the trigger ejected the chamber and changed the shell.

On a rooftop of a high-rise building piled high with weapon cases bearing the unwiped red and white umbrella-shaped logos, a Delta Force officer lowered his binoculars and addressed the surrounding private military contractors with a somewhat somber tone:

"You USF chose this as your showcase platform; be careful you don't mess it up. We absolutely cannot let this monster leave Raccoon City..."

"That's natural, but please call us MSF; USF is a thing of the past."

The MSF commander crossed his arms and spoke with an air of arrogance.

Umbrella; Militech. Now that it is legal, their designation will naturally change from USF to MSF (Militech Special Forces M.SF).

"Our military technology is precisely for this purpose. This reusable recoilless gun for individual soldiers is just an appetizer. Watch closely, and you will see the future development direction of recoilless weapons."

As they spoke, the monster, whose hands and feet began to transform into monstrous shapes, suddenly leaped up, cracking the ground with its kick!

It's ferocious and hideous. If you were to suddenly encounter this monster in urban warfare, even a fully armed Delta Force or SEAL team would likely be wiped out. But—

This is a modern military firing position.

boom!

The terrifying kinetic energy impacted the G-creature's body, shattering both its thickened keratinous flesh and its proliferating bones in that instant.