chsdbacks Chapter 291 Zheng Zha, defeated?
Chapter 291 Zheng Zha, defeated?
Chapter 291 Zheng Zha, defeated?
Wow!!!
The black flames surged and condensed wildly, as if countless vengeful spirits were howling in the flames. In an instant, dozens of flame tornadoes with diameters of hundreds of meters rose from the ground, and the dark wind pillars connected heaven and earth, completely enveloping the entire Raccoon City!
Tornadoes, carrying extreme heat, tear apart and shred reinforced concrete buildings like paper wherever they go, while rubble and metal fragments are instantly vaporized by the intense heat.
The streets were forcibly ripped open with trenches dozens of meters deep. The zombies that were still wandering around were vaporized by the high temperature of the black flames before they could even roar, leaving not a trace of ash. The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning and the aura of resentment.
In the blink of an eye, this city, which once housed more than 10 people and had a diameter of more than ten kilometers, seemed to be about to be crushed and swallowed by this destructive force.
"What level of power is this?!"
On the Demons' side, Tom's face was ashen, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.
His teammates were breathing rapidly, their eyes filled with horror.
Although they knew of the captain's power, they never imagined that the captain's spiritual light could be so terrifying, with its power in just a moment enough to destroy a city.
Meanwhile, the Zhongzhou team, which had already retreated to dozens of kilometers away, looked at the black flame tornado that blotted out the sky, and their expressions changed drastically.
Zhan Lan subconsciously took a half step back, her face as pale as paper, her voice trembling uncontrollably: "Such powerful strength—just standing here, I feel like I'm facing an ancient demon king. My skin is stinging all over, as if I'm about to be torn to shreds at any moment."
Zhang Jie stared intently at the sky engulfed by black flames, his face filled with disbelief, and the cigarette in his mouth fell out.
"Is this the power of a mid-level fourth-tier gene lock, or a high-level fourth-tier gene lock?"
He could clearly sense the essence of that power.
That is the power of the light of the soul.
Both are sources of spiritual light, but my own spiritual light, in the face of this almost endless pressure, is like a candle flickering in the wind, easily extinguished by the slightest touch.
But Zhang Jie was filled with confusion.
According to the rules of the cycle space, if someone reaches the fourth-level advanced stage, a multi-team battle will have already begun, and the final winner will be granted the qualification of sainthood.
The power before them was clearly terrifying beyond belief, but the Demon Squad captain could not possibly be a fourth-tier high-level expert.
Could it be that the intermediate level of the fourth stage of the gene lock can really unleash such earth-shattering combat power?
Zhang Jie couldn't believe it.
While everyone was focused on this earth-shattering battle, no one noticed that Zhao Yingkong, a girl with a cold expression, quietly slipped away from the crowd—
! ..
Zhang Jie's confusion remained unknown to anyone at the Umbrella Corporation headquarters, thousands of miles away.
The headquarters building was no longer as orderly as it used to be; instead, it was a scene of chaos and deep-seated fear.
boom! !
In the conference room, the heavy mahogany table was slammed down, producing a dull thud.
A blond director abruptly stood up, his hands gripping the table so tightly his knuckles turned white. His face was ashen as he stared at the satellite imagery before him, his voice hoarse with utter shock: "Fuck! Can anyone tell me what's going on with these two?!"
On the screen, the black flame tornado was still raging, and the outline of Raccoon City gradually blurred in the thick smoke. The earth-shattering power made the directors present feel cold even through the satellite signal.
A researcher in a white lab coat handed over the documents with a trembling voice: "Director, according to the database matching, these two people who look almost identical were once employees of our company. He was one of the former security guards of Hive and disappeared after the Hive incident."
"The Hive Incident? Company Employees?"
The blond director was stunned for a moment, then his pupils shrank sharply, and his tone was full of absurdity.
"Could he be infected with the T-virus? But why are there two people who look exactly alike? And—"
Moreover, this power is something that a virus simply cannot explain!
Before he finished speaking, the black flames on the screen suddenly surged, and an even thicker tornado shot into the sky. The satellite image of the entire city instantly became covered in snow, and the signal was almost interrupted.
The board members present instinctively stepped back, some stumbling and bumping into chairs with a loud thud.
"Fellow board members," one executive swallowed hard, mustering his courage to suggest, "after the battle is over, after the nuclear attack, should we try—to capture these two? Their abilities might be of use to the company—"
"Arrest? Are you crazy?!" Another fat director abruptly interrupted him, his voice sharp as a cat whose tail had been stepped on, cold sweat trickling down his face.
"Didn't you see the destructive power? This is equivalent to a series of nuclear bombardments! This kind of monster is simply beyond our control. Capture it? With our military strength, sending more would just be sending them to their deaths!"
"That's right!"
The blond director took a deep breath, his eyes filled with fear and determination.
"Such terrifying beings should never exist in this world! Contact the military immediately; they, and the entire Raccoon City, must be wiped off the map!"
"That's right. Just from the power they've displayed so far, it's clear that a single nuclear bomb won't kill them; a saturation attack is necessary!"
The two directors' voices trembled uncontrollably, and no one refuted them.
Despite its immense power, the Umbrella Corporation had no means to capture or control this terrifying creature that seemed to have descended from mythology.
boom!
With a loud bang, Zheng Zha threw a punch, his golden true essence colliding with the black flames, shattering the black flame storm that had gathered before him.
But when he withdrew his hand, the palm that was strong enough to withstand the Hiroshima atomic bomb without a scratch and whose strength was many times greater than that of diamond was scorched by the black flames, leaving a charred wound that throbbed faintly.
Although he recovered in an instant, Zheng Zha still found it somewhat unbelievable.
His physical strength is now comparable to that of a star-level expert, and with the percentage boost from the Hidden Dragon Transformation, his defense and strength have reached an unbelievable level.
Even if a nuclear bomb of a million tons or tens of millions of tons exploded directly in front of him, it would probably only barely injure him.
"The clone's black flames are actually this terrifying?"
Zheng Zha's heart was filled with shock. What terrified him even more was that the black flames seemed endless, as black as chaos, and could absorb power. No matter how many times he shattered them, they would immediately re-condense, like a maggot clinging to his bone.
The light of the soul is a concrete reflection of spirit and will.
What kind of despair and pain must one's own clone have endured to give birth to such a terrifying, violent, and almost immortal destructive power?
"Haha, do you understand now? Your pitifully low level of awareness doesn't qualify you as a strong person at all."
Seeing the shock in Zheng Zha's eyes, the clone Zheng Zha laughed wildly.
"Fierce Flame! Hundred Weapons Tomb!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the countless black flames condensed, becoming almost tangible, and then transformed into countless swords, spears, axes, and blades, densely packed together, blotting out the sky and the sun.
The terrifying power made Zheng Zha's expression change.
Each black weapon contains a hundred times the power of the black flame tornado!
In an instant, hundreds and thousands of weapons poured down like a torrential rain, like meteorites falling to earth, carrying a power that could destroy everything!
boom!!!!
The air was compressed into a substantial shock wave, spreading outwards in layers. The ground tens of kilometers away began to tremble violently, and all the remaining buildings within tens of kilometers were uprooted. The endless shock waves raged, and the shock even caused mountains tens of kilometers away to collapse!
"Go, go quickly!!!"
Chu Xuan and the others, who had been watching the battle from fifty or sixty kilometers away, all changed their expressions and boarded the Devil Skateboard to escape.
Even Zhang Jie called on all the members of the Zhongzhou team to run outside again.
My God, how could there be such terrifying power?
Everywhere you looked, there were shockwaves of shattered rocks and flames, as if God had destroyed the world, turning it into hell in an instant.
In an instant, only deafening roars filled the world. The earth trembled violently, and the area within a radius of hundreds of kilometers was as if a magnitude 10 earthquake had occurred. Mountains collapsed, and the earth cracked open into bottomless fissures. Black flames spread along the fissures, melting the underground rock layers.
Zheng Zha was overwhelmed by the torrent of billions of weapons. He spread his dragon wings to defend himself with all his might. His scales shattered under the impact of the weapons, and blood splattered out, but it was ignited by the black flames as soon as it came into contact with the air.
He threw a punch to block, but the force was simply beyond human resistance.
The combined force of hundreds of weapons crashing down blasted him into the ground!
In an instant, lava erupted, seemingly piercing through the earth's crust.
When it was all over, Raccoon City, where the two had fought, had disappeared.
All that remains is a huge sinkhole.
The pit's diameter exceeds a thousand kilometers, and its depth reaches deep into the Earth's crust; some are large enough to contain Mount Everest!
At the bottom of the pit, magma churned, and black flames burned on the surface of the magma, forming a pitch-black sea of fire, like chaos, through which even light could not penetrate.
Zheng Zha lay in the bottomless pit, his dragon wing scales shattered and gone, not a single piece of good flesh left on his body, his skin charred black, and his breath so weak it was almost imperceptible, as if he had exhausted even the strength to fight back.
The clone of Zheng Zha descended from the sky and landed in front of Zheng Zha.
"That's why I said it, it's useless, useless." He looked at Zheng Zha in the deep pit with a mocking expression.
"Your spiritual light is so useless! Your capacity is so small that it can only give birth to a fragile spiritual light. What a joke about the Hidden Dragon Transformation."
"I will kill you, but before that, I will break your limbs and make you watch in agony as I kill your companions one by one."
As if reciting his dying words, Zheng Zha struggled to raise his head, his voice hoarse: "Heh, you just mentioned Lori—did you subdue her too? What happened to her?"
Upon hearing this, the clone, who had previously displayed a disdainful expression, suddenly took a deep breath. The next second, he roared furiously, "You dare mention her again!"
The clone of Zheng Zha grabbed Zheng Zha by the neck, his face contorted in a ferocious expression, as if he were about to tear him apart.
After yelling, he gasped for breath a few times before he could barely calm himself down.
Only Zheng Zha could sense how intense his emotions had been just now.
It felt like I was about to grind my teeth to pieces and vomit my heart and lungs out.
Even the sound of bones breaking could be heard from the fingers of the clone Zheng Zha gripping Zheng Zha's neck, due to Zheng Zha's extremely rigid body.
"I was cloned after your first horror movie, Resident Evil," the clone slowly spoke, a faint light flashing on the storage ring on its left hand.
"Specifically, it was after you created her that the Supreme God copied me—because before that you didn't have much potential, but after creating her, your survival potential suddenly increased dramatically."
"I've become a new member of the Demon Reincarnation Squad, along with your reward points, enhanced attributes, exchangeable items, and even the person who created them—all of which have been copied."
"At that time, the only Asian in the Demon Reincarnation Squad was Zhao Zhuikong, along with one Korean, one Japanese, and myself. Of the seventeen members, two were Black, four were Asian, and the rest were all Caucasian. The strongest were the captain at the time and his subordinates—a group of Caucasian clones."
"They told me that to join the Demon Reincarnation Squad, one must have the heart of a demon." The clone's voice was icy cold. "They stole my storage ring and stipulated that the reward points from each horror movie must be used to enhance core characters or exchange for items. If that were all, it might not be so bad, but—"
His voice suddenly turned violent: "They raped Loli right in front of me, and then killed and dismembered her! Those eleven white men called the three of us Asians and the black man 'walking pigs,'" (The text then abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated statement: "They can keep providing them with reward points and side quests. Only Zhao Zhuikong is too strong; they dare not provoke him—")
"You idiot! Why did you create her?!" The clone clenched its fist, its knuckles turning white. "Do you know how much I hated you when I saw her crying and screaming, being wantonly violated, while I was tied up and powerless, only able to watch her be killed?"
"I swear, if I ever see you again, I will kill you, and all your cherished companions! Hahahaha—"
The clone laughed maniacally, but a barely perceptible hint of pain flashed in its eyes: "Zhao Zhuikong told me that emotions are a burden. If I'm not magnanimous enough, then I'll die; if I am, then I'll kill them all!"
"I did it!" His laughter grew even more maniacal. "The first horror movie I encountered in the Demon Reincarnation Squad was 'Friday the 13th Part II.' I worked myself to the bone to complete the side quests, nonstop! You probably don't understand, but in a horror movie, the 'main god's' assigned tasks are just the tip of the iceberg."
"For example, you must have experienced 'The Mummy' first time, right?" the clone's voice mocked. "If you had seized the Scorpion King's treasure in the first movie, you could have summoned a large army of Grim Reapers using the Vampire Clan's energy, and you would have gotten an A-rank side quest and 15,000 reward points; if you had blown up Cairo with bombs, you would have gotten a B-rank side quest and 5,000 reward points—"
"Do you understand? This is a horror movie world!" the clone roared. "Only by fighting to the death and abandoning meaningless emotions can you truly become strong! Unlike a coward like you, who, even with the Light of the Soul, still has such a weak light! What kind of Hidden Dragon Transformation is this? What a laughable thing."
After hearing this, Zheng Zha took a deep breath.
"The scars on your face—are they because of her, or because of the former members of the Demon Reincarnation Squad?"
The clone sneered, "That's right. When I first joined the squad, I resisted them and got beaten up like this, but I didn't die."
"After the first horror movie, I kept the side story I had completed a secret. The second one was Predator 1—the story of aliens hunting in the jungle, which suited me perfectly."
"In that jungle, I killed every white person who touched her, insulted me, and bullied me! Hahahaha! It was in that battle that I unlocked the third stage of my genetic lock, inherited the captain's power, and evolved to the initial stage of the fourth stage!"
"From that moment on, I abandoned all emotions!" The clone spread its arms, black flames churning around it. "I am darkness, I am the demon! Every white person who enters the Demon Reincarnation Squad must kneel and lick my shoes, everyone must obey me! I would rather have this incomparably powerful strength than cowardly emotions!"
"Now, no one can hurt me anymore, and no one dares to say a single word of dissent to me!" Hahahaha—
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