However, when it comes to this, they are running out of time.

"Sorry, Zod, there are a lot of hero activities and missions recently, I may not be free."

Tifa said apologetically.

"Umbrella company has a lot of affairs and can't leave for a day."

Uuld said the same.

"Where is Esther?"

Zod looked at Esders.

"I'm free, but I'm not interested in playing."

Esther put his legs on Zod's and shook his head and said.

Instead, she was more interested in the virtual space that Zodhis asked the Black Queen to create for the training of mercenaries with black umbrellas.

With 100% realism, it can simulate all scenes and environments, and Esders had a great time playing inside.

Zod sighed, it looks like everyone has their own show.

That virtual space is actually used by Zord to train people. After all, experience is something that a daughter can hardly buy, and this 100% real virtual space even feels like death.

Hundreds of times, as long as there is no mental breakdown, even ordinary people can be trained as terrorist fighters who have experienced many battles.

The most important thing is that because there are too many deaths, you will lose your fear of death and become fearless.

And the Black Queen can also subtly implant the memory of the loyal umbrella company in the training.

Anyway, after being trained, 99% of them were absolutely loyal soldiers from the umbrella company, and the rest were either mentally broken or killed.

The first batch of mercenaries whose lives have been bought out are now receiving this kind of training, and the Black Queen is recording their data to create a mathematical model.

Zod, who had finished the stew, directly broke into the three of Esthers and the others. With his super speed, he could even break into the door back and forth. In the sense of time of Esthers and the others, it was Zod. De broke into them at the same time, and the three of them felt it at the same time.

And it's not tiring for Zod, and can even be said to be comfortable.

Rather, it feels so great, he plans to squeeze a few more hands.

After a million words.

Esthers and the others were contented to lie on the bed unwilling to move, Zod stretched out alone, electromagnetic force stripped the dust and dirt on the body, and even avoided washing.

He has no sleep time, which is equivalent to ten more hours a day than ordinary people.

At first, Zod also worried that he would not have a mental breakdown if he did not sleep. After all, sleep is not just a process of the body's self-repair, but it is also a very important process for the human spirit.

But he hasn't slept for a year and is still full of energy, he should be fine.

Thinking of the idea that he was about to squeeze his hands, Zodhis immediately started his own creation.

How can the famous umbrella company not have Albert Wesker!

With the help of the power of the phoenix, Zodhis's manipulation of matter has reached the sub-atomic level, which makes the Wesker he created look very similar to the game version of Wesker.

"boss."

Wearing sunglasses, a windbreaker, and a big golden back, it is a good old Wei to appear on the stage.

Zodhis nodded in satisfaction, and got King Ada out by the way.

He didn't have any thoughts about King Ada. After all, King Ada was not his type, but it was a good thing to have a female agent who was not inferior to the Black Widow.

Wesk and King Ada are probably the weakest of the cyborgs made by Zord, but they can also be said to be the most useful.

Just forget about gin, after all, gin is only used to catch traitors.

As for Li Sanguang and Chris...Zord suspected that they both had the aura of K teammates, so they still didn't get it out.

Zod was very satisfied with his own figures, even so satisfied that he liked the new and disgusted with the old. He wanted to drive Bronsky and Bucky out of the Burning Legion, so he would just have to run the Legion in the future.

But if you think about it carefully, if he likes the new and dislikes the old so much, will he be seen by the figures, and his favorability will be greatly reduced?

"By the way, wouldn't it be enough to send them all to Mars to develop a Mars base?"

Zod clapped his hands, and the black queen next to him automatically started the Mars landing plan, and was already planning to build a rocket virtually.

"I'm just talking about it, how can it be done? The most important thing is that there are not enough staff now."

Zod said silently to the Black Queen.

"This plan can be kept. When you can't bear it, sir, I can just build the rocket."

The Black Queen answered calmly.

Can't bear it, is he that kind of person?

Just thinking of Esther and Tifa, thinking of more figures, Zord felt a real fragrance for a while.

What if the fun of rubbing hands can't stop at all?

"BOSS."

A person opened the door of Zod's research room, and Zod suddenly shut down the Mars rocket project opened by the Black Queen.

"King Ada?"

Zod looked unexpected. He thought it would be Esther. After all, she was the strongest and had the fastest recovery speed. Coupled with her unwillingness to admit defeat, it was quite reasonable to come to him again.

But King Ada is beyond imagination. He remembers that he didn't add anything messy to King Ada?

"BOSS, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, but I have an information that I must tell you now." King Ada embraced his arms and walked over.

"..."

Zod has a weird face. The current situation is not so much a reporting job, as a new employee entering the company, in the middle of the night and the leader in a simple way, showing his best side.

With a click on the wall next to it, a bed popped out.

Zod looked speechless, what is the Black Queen doing, is he that kind of person!

Sure enough, after seeing the bed, King Ada took off his tights and sat directly on the bed.

"Don't do this, this is not the subordinate relationship I want."

Zod frowned. It is a taboo to mess around with men and women. He decisively refuses~lightnovelpub.net~ I understand your concerns, but please believe me. I have a clear distinction between work and life. "

King Ada got into the bed, only the exposed absolute realm made Zod look away again and again. He is conducting very important research, can he not disrupt his thoughts!

Just as Zod was about to adjust his hormones so as not to get messed up, King Ada hugged him directly from behind.

"Ada, you are playing with fire..."

"No, BOSS, I'm showing you my personal abilities, I think you don't know enough about me, BOSS."

"Just kidding, your whole body...sss--"

Zord suddenly took a deep breath.

"When... well, of course..."

"Well, let's not take it as an example. I can barely spare some time to listen to your information."

"..."