Huh? Having said that, this is not bad. Forcibly turning a resolute beauty with a personality similar to Jill into my personal pet, but it is an interesting game worth trying!

Imagining the bright future, I couldn't help but feel in a good mood. I glanced at the tyrant who was slowed down by Jill and Claire's rhythmic, uninterrupted series of shots, and at Saeko, who waited for my instructions and didn't act at will, evil. The corners of his mouth twitched, his hands slid across the void, and ten black lines that left deep scars in the air were nailed into the tyrant's majestic body.

Light of Darkness? Variation - Tear Felony!

I took the replay lightly and crossed my arms in front of me...

puff puff...

After the corpse was successfully divided, I threw a high-level healing magic on Ada, who was wearing a broken armor and bunt, and her complexion quickly improved-hehe? It seems that Ada was lucky. She was beaten by the tyrant but did not bleed, so she was lucky not to contract the virus... What a pity. ————This is the dividing line————PS: It’s coming soon, it’s five chapters short, ten chapters long, and it should be able to enter “IS”.

Chapter 601 The Occasion of Sheva - Warning, Tentacle Monsters Haunt!

What a pity? Of course, it's a pity that I can't use the name of detoxification...

Uh! What am I thinking at this time? Well, although there will be no "problems" as long as you enter the space-time gap and then pause the flow of time on this plane... Stop!

"Is...you?"

Ada, whose face quickly turned red, cast a complicated look at us, but she didn't know whether she dared or didn't want to look at me. Her gaze didn't stay on me for more than half a second.

In the end, Ada expressed her thanks without hesitation.

"Thank you...for saving me."

"Please thank Xiao..."

Saeko looked down at each other with a light smile on his face.

"Without his magic, you'd be dead."

"Well……"

Ada seemed to be stagnant, then immediately turned to look at me seriously.

"Thank you, Komuro-kun."

"but!"

Ada's tone suddenly became anxious.

"There are still people over there who need rescue, hurry up! It's too late, Miss Valentine is someone you know!"

Jill frowned slightly in confusion.

"Someone I know? Then again, I remember you as..."

"Please wait a moment to catch up..."

I twisted my neck casually.

"Now, it's important to save people."

It's not how kind I am, it's just that things like "saving people" are a good way to reduce Jill's negative impression of me - although it's fun to talk softly, but even for Mina who hasn't done any brainwashing or anything like that? Chai Peixi, I am also "hard and soft" instead of "reckless"...

Huh? If you are not careful, it seems to have a double meaning again?

While talking, I spread out my black wings, rolled up three Western beauties, and floated like an arrow, and Saeko was not necessarily slower than me in a relatively small space, and I didn't need my help.

"Roar--"

"what--"

Ferocious beasts roared and terrified human screams came, and a black shadow fell on my path along a parabola—but it was a half-shattered human body.

Then, a young woman in a tattered uniform appeared in our field of vision.

"Rebecca!"

Jill shouted, I immediately let go of the black wings, and she immediately fired at the huge humanoid weapon that was hunting through the open and broken translucent automatic door in one side of the room... Hunter!

Compared with the Hunter Alpha, it has a disgusting red upper body that gives goosebumps at first glance, and the claws are not as huge as the Alpha, but it is faster - it is... the Hunter Beta.

Well, it is estimated that its "companion" is busy in the room, so even if only Jill and Claire are present, it can easily deal with the Hunter β that appears alone.

Speaking of... ugh, Rebecca? Rebecca Chambers? Is that the 18-year-old female SWAT elite who is good at pharmacology?

Pretty short hair with dark brown to black, brown eyes with greenish tinge, a childish and cute yet capable and resolute face, and an indistinguishable figure wrapped in a military uniform... Hmph, she should be the girl from "Resident Evil 0" The protagonist - that is to say, in this plane, she finally joined BSAA and became Jill's colleague!

While thinking about it, the enchanted bullet burst into layers of flame, and Claire broke away from my Fallen Wings and shot on the ground. Suddenly, the unprepared Hunter β was slammed into screams, and he lost most of his life in one fell swoop. Not to the point of immediate death.

"Saiko, help, there may be people in the room who need help."

During the legend, I used the Shadow Blade to wield the "Yin-ming Wave Slash" to split the Hunter β with half a breath left, and a lot of stench blood splashed on the nearest Rebecca's body and even his face—— Fortunately, the hunter series is not an alien, otherwise the blood will be corrosive and it will be very bad.

"clear!"

Saeko jumped like a ghost and flashed past Rebecca, who was close to death and was temporarily powerless. I also caught up from the other side and turned into the house, while Rebecca was obviously mentally strong, so she wiped it off. Turning her face and turning her gaze to Jill who called out her name, she struggled to get up regardless of whether she was injured or not.

"Oh! Jill! Is that you? Hurry up! This way! Hurry up and save Miss Aloma and everyone..."

When I rushed into the room, I noticed that this was another large laboratory, and the scene that caught my eyes with Saeko was comparable to what happened to Xella.

When I came in, I suddenly heard Rebecca say "Miss Aloma"... Well, coupled with the black identity that can be determined in front of me, then this little woman with short braids on the back and turned into a "sandwich" should be Sheva. ?Aloma is correct.

Tsk tsk, so pitiful - fortunately it's not my thing, otherwise I'd be really depressed.

By the way, it is now certain that due to unknown reasons, different types of T-virus infected bodies seem to be able to live in the same "pyridine--"

When alone, live peacefully, share resources amicably and help each other, and use limited sowing objects together...

Well, I came to this conclusion because Sheva, whose clothes were torn and trousers shattered, was being flanked by three varieties of T-virus mutant creatures, lickers, tyrants, and... trackers.

The stalker is stronger than the tyrant, and the physical signs are also obvious. The small number but the condensed purple "tentacles" surrounding the whole body are the most eye-catching signs.

Having said that, the size of the stalker and the tyrant is quite large for humans, so when they occupy the vestibule and the chrysanthemum of the prey successively, in a double position, the "low" of the licker There is no way to push the bar horizontally, so I have to cling to the ceiling and hang down the long tongue... Wrong, the gray-black thing sticking out from the hind legs is obviously not the tongue but "Py——"

But it sticks out longer than its tongue, and more dexterous than the stalker's tentacles, slipping easily inside the cracked lilac V-neck camisole, tangled in the two clumps of rich fruit that wrap around the target's chest, twisting them into After taking a gourd-like form, it in turn poked into the victim's mouth - stuffed.

Where is this still a licker, it is clearly a relative of the tentacle monster...

Well, the real "tentacle monster" is actually a stalker, with several purple tentacles winding around the prey's body, squirming, rubbing, retracting - and even two tentacles licking across the mutant. Eater's "Pyridine—"

The tip of the opening was attached to the top of the black mountain that had to protrude due to being squeezed so hard, and it seemed to vibrate rhythmically, but I don't know if it was absorbing something or injecting something...

Sheeva's dark skin was covered with crystal sweat mixed with unknown mucus, and her body was severely injured before and after, and she was still receiving heavy blows like a pile driver. "Now I'm in a state of incontinence and loss of control with my eyes rolling up and my body cramping...

It's very strange, logically speaking, to be ravaged so cruelly, unless it is the ultimate trembling M with abnormal nerves, it should be painful to death, unable to produce pleasure beyond pain, those monsters are impossible to cast the legendary Isn't it the hypnotism that "turns pain into joy"? ————This is the dividing line————PS: Hmm... Do you want to arrange some terrifying pseudo-heavy plots later...