Therefore, he wasn't afraid of getting hurt.
On the contrary, frequent injuries could strengthen his recovery speed. Over time, his healing ability had become a passive skill that didn't even require conscious effort; wounds would restore themselves automatically in the blink of an eye.
Puchi puchi...!!!
Clang clang clang—!!!
Bullets quickly pierced through Javier's legs.
The pain of bullets entering his flesh hit him immediately, causing Javier's face to turn deathly pale, yet he didn't make a sound.
Although being hit by several bullets was excruciating, as a man, he couldn't cry out; that would be too embarrassing.
After all, Sherry hadn't even cried out when a bullet hit her shoulder just now.
How could he possibly scream in pain?
However, staying in place and being strafed wasn't a good solution, so Javier chose to take the initiative. Bracing his Biological Shield, he charged toward the door of the room.
Step step step—!!!
To avoid further gunshot wounds, Javier reached the doorway at his absolute fastest speed.
Looking at those dark muzzles, Javier didn't hesitate. He ducked low and swung the Biological Shield in his hand with a powerful slash.
With a 'bang', several assault rifles were instantly knocked to the ground by Javier.
Realizing they were without their primary firearms, the Oculare Soldiers pulled out the pistols at their waists to continue firing. After all, within seven steps, a gun is both accurate and fast; they weren't stupid enough to try and fight back with daggers.
Swoosh—!!!
However, once he closed the distance, Javier gave them no chance to retaliate. He suddenly drew his razor-sharp Tail Tip Blade.
After cutting through the air with a piercing hum, Javier gripped the sharp Tail Tip Blade and slashed down hard toward the Oculare Soldiers' pistols.
Crack—!!!
The sharp Tail Tip Blade carved out a keen arc of light.
The air was thick with the biting scent of cutting. In the blink of an eye, the pistols that had just been raised were sliced in half by the close-quarters Javier.
Smooth, flat cuts were left behind, with only the grips remaining in their hands. No matter how they pulled the triggers, the pistols could not fire.
Because the front barrels had been sliced off. With this strike, Javier proved that within seven steps, the blade is faster than the gun!
Simultaneously, a Molotov cocktail suddenly appeared in Javier's hand. He threw it high, and it nearly landed right in front of the Oculare Squad.
Just as it was about to hit the ground, Javier quickly drew the long-unused Desert Eagle from his waist and fired a shot. With a loud roar, the.50 caliber bullet blasted out, accurately hitting the Molotov cocktail.
The heat from the high-speed friction of the bullet ignited the liquid inside the Molotov cocktail.
Combined with the cavitation effect, a massive ball of fire suddenly exploded in front of the Oculare Squad. Javier was still incredibly familiar with his fire magic-like tactics; it seemed he hadn't lost his touch.
Heh heh heh...
Kill—!!!
However, the explosive flames of the Molotov cocktail didn't cause any effective damage to the Oculare Squad. Instead, it merely scorched and shredded the masks on their faces.
Revealing those horrifying, spider-eyed faces. Because Javier had destroyed their masks, these Oculare Soldiers no longer intended to use conventional firearms to kill him.
Instead, they immediately chose to release their power for indiscriminate destruction and slaughter.
While letting out low, raspy roars, the remaining eleven Oculare Soldiers each took a syringe from their bulletproof vest pockets and stabbed them hard into their necks.
...
Roar roar roar—!!!
A familiar scene.
Few individual conventional Oculare Soldiers could transform into elite monsters like Mutants. Roughly only two out of every ten Oculare Soldiers would manifest a humanoid cocoon, then break out to become elite monsters like Rasklapanje or Strelats.
Most could only undergo partial limb mutations, such as the Oculare Soldiers from before who sprouted long Biological Scythe arms. But now... with the secondary enhancement of the drug, about ninety percent of these Oculare Soldiers could transform into Mutant monsters.
Gurgle gurgle...
Crack crack...
As expected, after a roar of pain, transparent liquid immediately seeped from the surface of these Oculare Soldiers' bodies. The liquid solidified, quickly wrapping around their bodies, forming thick green humanoid cocoons. These cocoons didn't last long before they quickly shattered, hatching into one ugly monster after another.
Out of the eleven Oculare Soldiers, ten successfully turned into elite monsters like Rasklapanje or Strelats.
The last remaining person was unlucky and failed the mutation, turning into an Oculare monster with mutations in all four limbs. Except for the torso and head, the limbs had turned into insect-like appendages, looking as hideous as a Human-Headed Mantis.
...
Come on then...!
Looking at the aggressive Mutant monsters before him, Javier didn't feel any panic. Instead, excitement flickered in his eyes as he licked his lips.
In that case, he could also try entering the second stage of mutation. His previous arm and back mutations only involved about thirty percent of his body's mutation, and now...
Javier was going to expand to a fifty percent body mutation. This was very challenging.
But as long as he didn't enter a one hundred percent body mutation and completely turn himself into a monster, Javier still had the ability to control his body and reason. He tentatively called this mode G2 Javier, whereas the previous one was G1...
Volume 9 Resident Evil 6: Chapter 46 AgitΩ's G
Lanxiang City—
"Leon, look... a helicopter just landed on that hotel building. Should we go check it out?"
"Even if we can't find Simmons, we might be able to take this chance to leave the city on that helicopter. There are too many zombies here!"
By a chaotic street, on the second floor of a grocery store, the battered Helena and Leon were hiding. Their weapons and ammunition were nearly exhausted.
In order to find Simmons, they had reached the end of their rope. While the two were hiding in the grocery store, eating canned food and compressed biscuits to recover their strength,
Helena suddenly heard the roar of helicopter rotors.
She hurriedly ran to the window to check and saw the helicopter piloted by Carla making a forced landing on the rooftop of a hotel building about a kilometer away.
Seeing this, Helena excitedly asked Leon, who was resting nearby with his eyes closed.
Leon's current state was not good.
Although he was a senior agent for the US Government and had experienced many Resident Evil missions, this trip to HK's Lanxiang City was Leon's most difficult one. First was the mental aspect; because he had been framed as the killer of the President,
Leon had to prove his innocence for the sake of his reputation.
So he seemed a bit overly anxious, and they had been rushing the whole way.
This led Leon to make many errors in judgment due to his urgency, repeatedly putting himself and Helena in danger.
Furthermore, the scale of the Resident Evil outbreak in Lanxiang City was truly severe, no less than that of Raccoon City back then.
Moreover, the closer they got to the city center, the more zombies there were. At this moment, Leon's parted hair was a mess.
His handsome, weathered face was filled with exhaustion, his brow furrowed, and his black leather jacket was full of holes.
He even had a white bandage wrapped around his arm.
It was obvious he was injured. He and Helena had been besieged by zombies and had barely managed to break through the encirclement to flee to this grocery store.
They were also fortunate that the bites and scratches from c-virus zombies didn't cause infection; otherwise, Leon would have already been infected with the c-virus by now.
Therefore, their situation was very dire.
If they stayed any longer, forget about finding Simmons,
they would both likely end up buried here. So when Helena said a helicopter had landed on the rooftop of the nearby hotel building,
Leon, who had been resting with his eyes closed, quickly opened them. He stood up, walked briskly to the window, and took a look through the scope of the sniper rifle by his side.
Sure enough, he saw the helicopter.
This was indeed a rare opportunity. Staying here would do them no good. As the saying goes, while there is life, there is hope.
As long as the two of them didn't die, they would eventually catch that scumbag Simmons. But if they died, the charge of assassinating the President would truly be set in stone.
So, thinking of this, Leon didn't hesitate and immediately made up his mind to head to the nearby hotel rooftop.
The other party's helicopter was likely from the Government Forces or the BSAA Squad. After all, at this time, only these two forces could still have helicopters entering the city center.
Leon and Helena could also hitch a ride out. Even if they didn't explain their identities, the Government Forces and BSAA Squad surely wouldn't leave survivors to fend for themselves. As for why they landed on the hotel rooftop,
Leon narrowed his eyes, and roughly guessed the reason.
In such a luxurious hotel, some high-ranking government figure might be trapped inside.
That's why a helicopter would be sent for rescue. After all, such things were common in free America; the lives of some government officials were worth much more than those of ordinary civilians.
However, Leon probably didn't realize that the scumbag Simmons he was obsessed with was inside, and the Ada he longed for was also inside. This choice was truly a very lucky one.
"Alright, get ready."
"Helena, we're heading to that hotel building right now. Time waits for no one. That helicopter might leave immediately after picking up the person they want to save, so we have to move fast."
Seeing this, Leon didn't hesitate and immediately made his decision. He quickly stuffed food into his mouth and washed it down with mineral water. After eating and drinking his fill, Leon slung the sniper rifle over his back and prepared to set off.
Beside him, Helena also quickly packed the bag next to her, gripped a shotgun, and followed behind Leon.
There was also a small electric scooter on the first floor of the grocery store.
It was left behind by the owner of the store, but unfortunately, the owner was already dead. This small electric scooter could just happen to get them to the hotel building's entrance quickly.
As for weapons, they had found them in a SWAT vehicle by the street. Earlier, due to the explosion of the c-virus missile, the officers in that police car had been directly infected and turned into zombies.
Leon and Helena, who were in dire need of weapons, killed them, helping to end their pain while also seizing these two weapons.
But along the way, their ammunition was almost gone.