"Get out? Why should I? Wouldn't it be safer to stay here? People cannibalize each other outside, and look at . I'm safe here and enjoying myself with the drink I like."
"You'll die if you're out there. Besides, mass riots are bound to break out sooner or later." Benjamin stubbed out his cigarette.
Benjamin has been a reporter for a long ti; he knows even more hidden things than Alyssa. Even though they are reporters, they are both different. If Ben is more concerned with money, then Alyssa is more concerned with justice!
"Then let's wait and see. See if you're the one who's going to die first or . Anyways, I hope you stay safe, and goodbye." Eddie turned his back and waved at the man casually.
He didn't want to have a long talk with Benjamin. Eddie's good feelings for him had faded since the man had tricked Katherine for money.
"Haha, of course you'll be the one to die first. Don't ever think Umbrella will let you off so easily. Anyone who knows their secret will die, and so will you, you'll die with that idiot Brian Irons!"
Benjamin laughed, after which he leaned his back against the wall and lit another cigarette.
But suddenly...
*Boom!*
A large arm pierced the wall where Benjamin had previously been leaning against. The giant palm grabbed the reporter's head.
"Ah, what the hell. Save ! Ah, it hurts!" The reporter scread in pain. He desperately tried to release the monster's grip using the strength of his hands. Still, even after exerting all his strength, he could not let go of the opponent's grasp!
Eddie and the others stopped. Claire had even pulled out her gun and was ready to fire. But they only saw one thick arm through the wall, not the opponent's body or head.
With a strong arm force, the reporter's head was completely crushed. Before his death, Ben rembered what he had done in the world.
He was a master at lying; in fact, he lied about his na to Katherine and Eddie. That's right, his real na is Ben Bertolucci, not Benjamin.
But is it important? Soon he will die. With his last breath, Bertolucci scread to his death.
Claire, who saw this, was shocked and disgusted. She almost puked from that horrible scene; his death was so pathetic.
At first, the strange man said he was safe in the prison cell, but he soon died a horrific death.
Satisfied with killing the man, the arm went back into the dark wall. Except for the silence, only the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard at this ti.
"What the hell is that?" Claire was in disbelief. What kind of monster has that kind of ability?
Eddie frowned. Now he rembered sothing. No wonder he felt he had seen the reporter's face sowhere. It turned out that the man was a man who was in the original plot; damn it, why did he only rember now?
What had just happened looked exactly like what he rembered in the video ga, but it wasn't Ada Wong who witnessed this; it was Claire.
"I don't know, but we need to get going quickly."
When they reached the underground parking lot, the lights in the area were very dim. On the way, a bald man appeared.
It was nearly three ters tall and had strange facial wrinkles, but the man didn't look old. Its overall form was very similar to a human's, and it appeared to be extrely strong.
"Its probably the monster that killed the reporter." Eddie said while nudging Claire.
"How do you know that man is a monster? It looks a lot like a human." Claire was confused. She was no longer nervous after Eddie nudged her.
"Is there a three-ter-tall human still alive in this world? Obviously that person is a bioweapon that has been developed by Umbrella. You can call it Tyrant."
"While I was working at Umbrella, I accidentally found out that they were trying to develop inhuman things. And that person was the result of their experint!"
"The new age of humanity..." Eddie explained.
"While you were working at Umbrella, did you ever... make cruel experints on other people?" Claire suddenly asked. She didn't want cold-blooded friends, let alone looking for a murderous partner.
"If I said no, would you believe it?" Eddie just replied simply. Whether Claire believed it or not was entirely the girl's decision.
At this ti, Eddie was staring at Tyrant, strolling toward them.
"I believe in you, and you are my friend." Claire stood firmly next to Eddie.
"Oh, not a boyfriend?" Svetlana suddenly teased.
"No, it's a good friend!" Claire was embarrassed. How long have they known each other? She doesn't want to be in a relationship too fast!
"Haha, no problem. Ladies, please be careful. That big guy won't be easy to deal with." After Eddie laughed, he rushed to fight the Tyrant first.
The Tyrant launched an attack. Its fists were powerful and fast; at this ti, the Tyrant aid at Eddie.
*Swosh!*
The Tyrant's fist ca accompanied by the sound of a strong wind. In Eddie's eyes, the Tyrant's speed gradually beca slower.
Eddie struck the Tyrant's wrist using a small dagger and then launched a powerful kick right into the opponent's neck.
The Tyrant retreated several tis from the impact of the decisive kick, but he still looked fine. If an average person was kicked by Eddie, they would imdiately fall to the ground and then et their creator not long after.
The Tyrant, who was kicked back, looked a little annoyed. Once again, it launched its first strike, trying to hit the tiny target in front of it.
The target was one of the characters it had to kill; the chip embedded in Tyrant's head said that it had to kill so special characters. And Eddie was one of those people. In addition to Nesis, now T-103 is also targeting Eddie.
"Not bad; how about this attack?" Eddie tried to be brave. With such a ferocious Tyrant with thick arms, everyone would be terrified. Even Eddie was feeling a little nervous.
*Bang!*
Eddie and Tyrant punched each other; when Eddie's punch connected with the opponent, the Tyrant retreated a few rarities. On the other hand, Eddie, who was hit, was imdiately forced back three ters.
Luckily the quality of Eddie's shoes was pretty good. Otherwise, the footwear might have worn out!
Seeing Eddie get git, Jessica felt very upset. She could not tolerate anyone trying to harm Eddie and her relatives.
Her high heels stuck to the ground, then Jessica's figure rushed towards the Tyrant. Her hands clenched tightly, then Jessica hit the opponent's face hard.
*Boom!*
The one-tonne Tyrant was flung far away with just one punch!
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