"Ah!" Neil let out a tragic cry, then watched his body being cut into pieces. Even after abandoning his human identity and becoming a monster, he was still no match for Eddie.
Eddie, with great interest, spent ten minutes letting Neil experience what it was like to be dismembered slowly, then clenched his hand, crushing Neil's head into dust.
Ensuring Neil was beyond dead.
Walking over to the container, Lucas was almost out of breath.
Zoe asked in an uncertain tone, "Lucas, is it your fault that Dad became like this?"
Lucas sneered, "What does it have to do with me? I just joined them. But you, you shameless woman, actually tried to collude with this man. Hehe, you'll regret it later. None of you deserve to be my family! Marguerite is a slut, a shameless woman, not fit to be my mother. Jack, that idiot, doesn't deserve to be my father. And you, Zoe, you're just an ignorant and stupid breeding tool!"
Bang! Eddie took out his Desert Eagle and shot Lucas in the head. "Such scum is useless even if alive."
Lucas's corpse fell, his head gone.
The E-Mold began to quickly repair his head. "Hehe, didn't expect that, did you? I can't die at all!"
Lucas, whose head had been blown off by the Desert Eagle, bizarrely revived. Even without a brain, he could recover so quickly?
Zoe was also startled. Driven by anger, she snatched Eddie's Desert Eagle and continuously shot Lucas.
This time, half of Lucas's body was shattered, but the next second, the mycelium began to reassemble his body, as if he were unkillable.
The E-Mold gradually transformed, mimicking the skin of a living human, looking no different from a normal person.
"Haha, I am immortal! This is my invention, the Undying Mold!" Lucas sneered.
Chapter 651: The End of Resident Evil 7
It seemed Lucas's Undying Mold was quite formidable, able to recover quickly while maintaining sanity. In this regard, he was slightly better than his father, though only marginally.
At this moment, a group of armed personnel arrived in the pit. They were Blue Umbrella Corporation mercenaries, led by a black agent and Joe!
"Zoe, are you alright!" Joe wore a mechanical iron gauntlet on his right hand. It seemed to be the latest anti-bioweapons research?
Zoe shook her head. "I'm fine. Lucas killed Dad; he colluded with those bad guys!"
Joe was exceptionally angry. Although he had no affection for his brother Jack, they were still siblings. Now that his brother had been killed by his rebellious son, he, as the uncle, had to avenge his brother!
"Get out of the way, I'll kill him!" Joe furiously stepped forward, wearing his mechanical gauntlet, and delivered two punches to Lucas.
These two punches smashed half of Lucas's face. Lucas's combat ability was simply nonexistent; he was just a living target that could quickly heal.
"Haha, kill me, you can't kill me! Go to hell!" Lucas pushed Joe away and began to transform from his human form into a four-legged Fungus Beast. Compared to ordinary Fungus Beasts, he still retained a trace of consciousness. "Haha, come on, come and kill me!"
Without another word, Joe went up and delivered a series of military punches, showing no mercy.
Man and beast fought fiercely.
The leader of the Blue Umbrella Corporation team took off his helmet. It was Chris. "Hi, Eddie, we meet again."
"Huh, weren't you busy fighting on the East Coast? Why are you here?" Eddie was a little surprised at his brother-in-law.
"Came to earn some money. Is everything alright here?" Chris said nonchalantly. He had already left the BSAA; that organization's reputation wasn't good now. He was here to earn some startup capital to go solo later.
"I've cleared the obstacles for you, so you can collect your money with peace of mind. Oh, and the mastermind is Morgan. He just left not long ago. If you want to catch him, you can go look." Eddie took out a cigarette and offered him one.
The Blue Umbrella Corporation mercenaries watched speechlessly as the security consultant expert, whom their company had hired at great expense, walked in swaggering without firing a single shot, smoking cigarettes, bragging, and earning money while standing!
Damn, comparing people just makes you mad.
Well, perhaps this is what a man should be: a man should earn money while standing.
"That's not my business. The public officials will handle it; I'm just here to get paid." Chris had changed, becoming more worldly. He had listened to his wife's advice and his sister's advice; now he was simply bowing to reality.
Chris had joined the anti-bioweapon organization since the Raccoon City incident, experiencing both its peak and its decline. The current BSAA was no longer a pure organization resisting bio-terrorism; it had changed.
Moreover, there was another reason: Piers was currently working with him, providing logistical support.
Also working together were Wesker and Wesker's son. Partnering with an old enemy felt indescribably strange.
"Interesting, this is the Chris I know." Eddie wouldn't persuade him to be a saint; there was no need. They were all on the same side.
Joe, indeed a one-punch man, after getting the mechanical gauntlet, fought back and forth with the mutated Lucas, not falling behind in the slightest.
Eddie and his wives watched the show from the side. The anti-bioweapons were indeed powerful, developed by targeting certain characteristics of the virus, using high-efficiency currents to inhibit the proliferation speed of the mycelium, reducing recovery ability, and so on—all results not visible on the surface.
Ten minutes later, Joe punched the mutated Lucas, knocking him down, and then mercilessly smashed his head with the mechanical gauntlet.
Lucas could no longer recover; the E-Mold's restorative power had been destroyed, and he could not revive again.
"Burn it," Eddie said with a wave of his hand.
"But, this could be taken back for research," a Blue Umbrella Corporation mercenary hesitated.
"Take it back for research, and maybe your family will be the next victims!" Eddie glanced at him.
This statement made all the mercenaries inwardly shiver. Earning money was for supporting their families, but selling out their families for money was not the right thing to do.
The events of Resident Evil Seven came to an end. The previous long-term accumulation finally came into play at this moment.
Uncle Baker, infected by the mycelium, couldn't compare to a Tyrant. A Tyrant was superior to Uncle Baker in both strength and speed, though Uncle Baker's recovery ability wasn't surpassed by a G-Creature by much.
No matter how powerful the mycelium, it was only the first stage, a physical enhancement, and couldn't compare to the evolved Eddie.
This was like showing off ten million in Africa; not many people are that rich, and it could be easily suppressed.
Leaving Baker Farm, Zoe's mood was still very complex.
Chris, however, saw Joe's capabilities, and the two went to a certain place to talk in private. It seemed Joe was preparing to join the organization.
"Report, we found a hostage, locked in a laboratory." A Blue Umbrella Corporation mercenary carried someone over, whose breathing was very weak.
Eddie looked and chuckled. Wasn't this the so-called Ethan? Ethan, who came looking for his wife?
Sorry, Mia had long been with him. Ethan was probably captured here, but why he was captured was unknown.
Boarding the Helicopter, the morning sun was just rising. Watching the sunrise over the swamp seemed to have a unique flavor.
General Morgan was already globally wanted. Eddie uploaded the Baker Farm data to the Pharmaceutical Alliance.
After seeing the power of the E-Mold, these regions all began to exert pressure on Shén Yà Pharmaceutical and Glory Pharmaceutical.
If they couldn't get Eddie's virus, then obtaining the E-Mold first was the best method. Being able to maintain sanity while possessing superhuman strength and recovery made anyone who had it a true superman.
After doing all this, Eddie began selling off assets and dedicated himself entirely to developing his space program.
He paid no mind to outside affairs, focusing solely on his studies!