I awakened to be a menace at the start of the game, and my parents sent me to the cherry blossom vie

quiet,

A deathly silence.

Everyone stared at the now-black screen.

His face was filled with extreme terror!

Who could have imagined that not long ago, their proud "Thor" special forces team was unilaterally slaughtered?

Especially that chilling "click" sound, it seems to still echo in everyone's ears.

"Bang!"

A loud bang shattered the silence.

Smith slammed the tactical tablet he was holding onto the table, and the screen shattered instantly.

"Damn it, what the hell have you guys come up with?"

He glared at Morgan.

"This is what you call a biological leak?? Just how much have you been researching behind the military's back?"

Morgan, standing to the side, was deathly pale.

At the same time, my mind was completely blank.

When did our company become so awesome? How come I didn't know?

But as a representative of capital, he wasn't concerned about the dead at that moment; what he was concerned about was whether the things inside that building could still be taken out.

Can the loss be recovered?

And what about that new type of monster? Is it worth studying?

"Minister, please calm down."

Morgan took a deep breath and tried to appear calm.

"Although the situation is... somewhat unexpected, it is still within a controllable range."

"Those monsters, though powerful, haven't shown any ranged attack capabilities. As long as we..."

"Controllable my ass!"

Before Morgan could finish speaking, Smith blurted out a curse, pointing his finger at him and yelling.

"Twelve top-notch special forces soldiers were wiped out in less than five minutes!"

Even the corpses have turned into those grotesque monsters! You call this controllable?

Morgan retorted:

"Conventional troops are no longer useful, so we can send in unconventional troops."

At this point, he seemed to remember something.

"I remember when we funded the military, there was a 'Hells Angels' squad."

Upon hearing this word, the atmosphere in the conference room instantly froze.

Hell's Angels?

That's the top-secret unit that the United States established in response to the global wave of awakened individuals.

Each member is an awakened being, one in a million, possessing extraordinary abilities.

"Minister, I think Mr. Morgan's idea is unrealistic."

The use of the Hells Angels requires presidential authorization…

An advisor cautiously offered a reminder.

"Shut up, that senile old man is probably still drawing maps on his diapers!"

Smith would not give the incumbent president any face unless they met in person.

"I am now the supreme commander!"

Immediately! Right now!

Send two squads from the Hells Angels to handle this matter.

He stared intently at the building belching black smoke on the screen, a ruthless glint in his eyes.

"One team goes to the underground lab and retrieves that damn data."

"The other team went to the roof and found the black box of the transport plane."

"I need to know what that hijacking lunatic threw at us!"

……

As soon as Smith gave the order, two helicopters took off from Area 51.

Soon, two black Black Hawk helicopters arrived over Umbrella headquarters in Raccoon City.

"Is this the place where the incident caused such a stir?"

Inside cabin number one, a burly man with a mohawk and chewing gum leaned out, looking down at the building whose exterior was gradually being covered by mycelium, with a disdainful expression.

His name is "Fireman," an assault soldier in the Freedom Squad, whose ability is to manipulate high-temperature flames.

"Don't be careless, Thor's entire team has been wiped out inside."

Sitting opposite him was a cold and beautiful woman wearing a tight leather outfit and carrying two alloy longswords.

"Tch, what do those ordinary soldiers know about combat?"

Fire Man spat out his chewing gum, and a ball of orange-red flame shot up from his palm with a "whoosh."

"In the face of my flames, those fungal spores are the best fuel."

Just then, the voice of the command center came through everyone's earpieces.

"Freedom Squad, your mission is to enter the data center on the third underground level and retrieve the hard drives."

The Lighthouse team is responsible for the black box on the rooftop.

If you encounter any obstacles, kill them without mercy!

"receive."

The two helicopters split up in mid-air.

One hovered in the plaza in front of the building, while the other took off and flew directly to the roof.

……

At this moment, the entire interior of the Umbrella building has been completely transformed.

The once modern office area now looks like a loaf of bread that has been moldy for a month.

The walls were covered with sticky mycelium, and clusters of brightly colored giant mushrooms grew on the floor.

The transformed "fungal zombies" were wandering aimlessly in the corridor, occasionally making a "click" sound similar to the croaking of frogs.

"Tsk, this decorating style is more in line with my taste!"

Lin Fan floated to a zombie whose head had been blown open and began to examine it closely.

"Its IQ is a bit lower than kimchi's, but its vitality is much stronger..."

After some discussion and critique, he decided to revive himself.

Unexpectedly, the roar of a propeller caught his attention at that moment.

He immediately perked up and went outside the building.

I happened to see the two hovering Black Hawk helicopters, and several figures sliding down the rappelling ropes.

The aura emanating from these individuals was significantly stronger than that of the previous special forces soldiers.

Especially the burly Mohican man leading the group, who seemed to emanate a faint heat wave.

"Wow, I have to admit, it has to be a major power. Their Awakened Ones are quick to mobilize!"

Lin Fan, who had originally planned to revive himself, suddenly had a bright idea.

He could sense that the energy fluctuations within these individuals were very active.

"I wonder what would happen if we combined the energy within them with the mycelium..."

Lin Fan discovered that as his talent ability advanced, a lot of information about the [Calamity Body] appeared in his mind.

The level of disaster depends on the host's spiritual power, and is also affected by the environment and the "sacrifice".

The previous special forces soldiers were just ordinary people, but these few are clearly awakened beings...

"Since you're here, don't leave. It's a good opportunity for me to experiment with you."

Lin Fan's lips curled into a wicked smile.

A thought crossed my mind.

The previously languid fungal spores inside the building seemed to receive some kind of command and instantly became agitated.

……

The lobby on the first floor of the building.

The five members of the "Freedom Squad" landed.

As soon as you enter, a strong stench of decay hits you.

"It stinks."

The Fire Man frowned, then raised his hand and fired a fireball.

boom!

The fireball flew into the hall, instantly igniting the green spores that filled the air.

The dust explosion that was supposed to happen did not occur; instead, the spores acted as an accelerant, instantly turning the flames into an eerie, ghostly green.

"What the hell?"

The sudden turn of events startled Fireman.

Before he could react, more than a dozen dark figures suddenly darted out from the shadows around the hall.

"Enemy attack!"

Black Widow reacted the fastest, drawing her twin blades with a flash of cold light, instantly slicing the two fungal zombies at the forefront into four pieces.

But this did not stop the monster's attack.

These monsters are twice as fast as they appear in the video!

"Go to hell! You disgusting thing!"

Another team member roared and slammed his fists into the ground, sending several zombies flying in an instant.

The battle erupted instantly.

The Awakened are indeed powerful.

Although the Fire Man's flames changed color, they were extremely hot, and any zombies that were burned would turn to ashes within seconds.

Black Widow's twin blades are like the Grim Reaper's scythe, severing limbs wherever they go.

In just two minutes, the dozens of fungal zombies in the hall were completely wiped out.

"this one?"

Seeing that these monsters, though terrifying, were ultimately no match for him, the Fire Man crushed a still-wriggling head and scoffed disdainfully.

"Those old men in command are getting more and more cowardly. They expect us to deal with this kind of trash?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the mission is the priority." The captain said in a deep voice over the channel, "Go to the elevator shaft."

The group walked towards the elevator.

However, they found nothing.

Those shattered pieces of flesh and charred ashes were not truly dead.

They transformed into countless tiny particles, flowing with the air and silently attaching themselves to the clothes, hair, and even... the air these awakened individuals inhaled.

In mid-air, Lin Fan watched this scene and laughed even more heartily.

"Go ahead and break it into pieces; the more fragmented it is, the faster it will spread."

"This was custom-made just for you."

……

at the same time.

Temporary quarantine zone on the outskirts of Raccoon City.

This place was originally a secondary school, but it has now been requisitioned by the National Guard to house civilians and trapped individuals evacuated from the lockdown area.

It was called resettlement, but it was actually house arrest.

The barbed wire was laid in three layers, with an armed sentry post every ten meters.

Daida and her assistant, Xiaosha, huddled in a corner of the stadium, covered with military green blankets.

"Sister, I'm scared..."

Saori's eyes were red, and she clutched her phone tightly in her hand, even though the signal was completely blocked here.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The older sister forced a smile and patted Xiao Shazhi's back, but her own legs were actually shaking.

"We are law-abiding citizens and we are not infected. They will let us go once they have checked and confirmed the facts."

"But...but the sudden explosion in that building reminds me of the Sumida Emergency Center, you know..."

Saori said in a low voice.

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense, it was just an accident!"

Upon hearing this, the silly girl was startled and quickly interrupted her thoughts.

Just then.

Several fully armed American soldiers walked over, carrying old-fashioned life detectors and identification forms.

"Name, nationality, purpose of entering Raccoon City."

"The leader, a burly black man, asked coldly."

"I'm Chinese, I'm a news anchor, and I'm here for tourism..."

The silly girl answered honestly, forcing out a smile that looked more like a grimace.

The burly Black man ignored her and simply made notes in his notebook.

however.

A young white soldier standing behind the burly black man froze the moment he saw the girl's face.

His pupils dilated instantly, as if he had seen a ghost.

As a seasoned "internet surfer" and a die-hard fan of all kinds of paranormal and metaphysical bloggers on YouTube, he recognized this face all too well!

Whether it's Japan (the land of cherry blossoms) or Korea (the land of kimchi)...

But they all bear the shadow of this person.

Moreover, this woman is jokingly referred to by netizens as a "causal weapon," a "humanoid walking natural disaster," and a "death companion"!

How did she end up in Raccoon City?

In an instant, a terrifying thought popped into the young soldier's mind.

The thought terrified him so much that his hands began to tremble, and the rifle sling in his hand clattered against his tactical vest, making a "click-clack" sound.

"Hey Jerry, what's wrong?"

His comrade noticed something was wrong and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"What are you daydreaming about? Are you captivated by this Asian girl?"

Jerry didn't say anything.

He mechanically turned his head to look at his comrade, his eyes terrifyingly empty.

"Mike..."

Jerry's voice trembled like a leaf in the wind, filled with a deep despair.

"We're fucked."