Alexia was still building the spaceship on Goddess Island; she was the chief engineer.
Either don't do it, or if you do, make the best spaceship possible.
Eddie would spend his free time surfing with his daughters, or telling them stories about how scumbags trick women, and how girls should identify scumbags.
P.S. The next part is the King of Fighters arc, the beginning of another world. The Resident Evil arc is just the foundation. If you like it, please support it!
Chapter 652: End of the Resident Evil Arc:
Six months later, Zoe, with her big belly, was wearing a wedding dress. Today was her maternity photo shoot. Her pretty face sparkled with a happy smile. Six months was enough for her to forget her father's death and her brother's betrayal.
In the past six months, both Alexia and Alex had been retaking their wedding photos. As for the wedding ceremony, they didn't care at all, even finding it somewhat distasteful, but taking photos as a memento was very meaningful and valuable.
Eddie yawned and opened his computer to check the latest news.
Over the past six months, that old dog General Morgan had been constantly hounded and chased. As soon as he settled down, he'd be pursued and attacked again.
The person in charge of this was Piers, who had been presumed dead. This Pikachu, oh no, Piers, was relentlessly hunting down General Morgan with great enjoyment.
Each time, he would teach him a lesson, snatch his belongings, and use some cruel torture to humiliate and torment that old dog Morgan, venting his frustration. It was all that old dog's fault, otherwise, he wouldn't have become an unregistered person.
After countless punishments, General Morgan, in shame and anger, committed suicide!
No matter which virus he used, he was no match for Piers, the fusion of the enhanced C-Virus. General Morgan, unable to bear the humiliation, resolutely chose the most extreme method.
He committed suicide at the end of a live news broadcast, and also revealed that Piers was not dead, along with some dirty dealings.
Piers didn't care; he lived in the shadows and never expected to live openly. He was no longer an ordinary person; he represented a team of virus 강화자 (enhancers).
Eddie just smiled at this situation. He didn't care. Even if the whole world knew he was an enhancer, what then?
Strength represents everything; the bigger the fist, the louder the voice.
Currently, Eddie still enjoyed transcendent treatment. Regions all over the world wished he would leave sooner. Dealing with someone proficient in nuclear bombs and hacking was not a simple task.
It wasn't that no one had tried; they all failed without exception and paid a heavy price.
It's better to avoid trouble than to stir it up. Out of sight, out of mind is the best outcome.
Alex in her wedding dress was stunning, possessing both the heroic spirit of a resilient rose and the unique charm of a woman. No wonder even the old fox Spencer highly praised her.
And Alexia in her wedding dress always exuded a queen-like dominance. She wasn't a very good leader; her cold, pretty face was always tense, treating everyone the same, except for her husband.
"How were the test results today?" Eddie asked with a smile.
Alexia, wearing her wedding dress and high heels, walked into the laboratory. "Not bad. It'll probably take another year or two. First, pinpoint the exact coordinates, then depart. Didn't you say that?"
"Someone probably has forgotten everything by now, enjoying himself too much to think of returning." Alex also walked into the computer room in her wedding dress. She had been enjoying wearing wedding dresses lately, feeling like a newlywed.
"Not at all, I'm still searching. I recently found an area, very far from us, about dozens of light-years away. I haven't found more information, but my intuition tells me that area has what I want." Eddie flicked his cigarette ash and brought up his research results.
Alexia propped her chin with her jade hand, thinking carefully. "What do you want? A second child? I'm telling you, don't even think about it!"
"Cough, cough, I want eternal life, you silly wife! And powerful strength. Perhaps I can find it in that area!" Eddie's eyes were firm. There might be something incredible there, bordering on another mysterious scientific field.
At least on this planet, Eddie hadn't discovered any other supernatural phenomena.
Magic, it simply didn't exist.
Magic might be considered ghost and god legends by others, with some fear and blindness. But Eddie knew that it was just another kind of science, a science that hadn't been thoroughly analyzed.
"Hmph, I'm going to play volleyball. Alex, do you want to come along?" Alexia knew she had misunderstood, and to ease the awkward atmosphere, she suggested playing ball.
"Count me in," Eddie volunteered.
"Hmph, follow me." Alexia snorted and walked into the room in her high heels, apparently preparing to change into a bikini for surfing on the beach.
On the other side, Chris and Wesker were hiding, constantly building their underground castle, which was converted from a shelter originally built by Eddie.
If one day, a nuclear bomb exploded, this place could serve as a good improved environment for survival.
Eddie also pointed out a path for his brother-in-law Chris on how to survive.
Chris, who had always been indifferent to virus enhancement, also accepted the virus modification and underwent stable low-temperature hibernation.
The BSAA, which had been active on the front lines, disbanded. Chris, Piers, and even the Wesker father and son disappeared.
They ran off with the money they scammed and hid in an underground air-raid shelter.
Three years later, a huge spaceship began to ascend, entering outer space for final preparations.
Tests had been conducted many times. In this spaceship, recycled resources could last for hundreds of years, and after finding a suitable planet, it could be modified and resources extracted.
Goddess Island was officially sealed off, leaving a unique deserted island. This was a fixed permanent coordinate; they could return anytime if they wished.
No outsiders would enter the sealed Goddess Island. The plants here were also in a dormant state; if any outsider, even a fly, entered, it would be caught and digested by the vines.
Eddie boarded the spaceship with his wives and daughters, looking down at the blue planet below. This was the starting point of his struggle, but it wouldn't be the end.
Many more adventures awaited him in the future. People must always look forward; dwelling on the past is for the old. Young people should be proactive and have a second child.
Huh? Wait, something strange seems to have snuck in.
Don't mind these details!
P.S. The Resident Evil arc is concluded; I finally fulfilled a dream. Next is the King of Fighters arc, yes, the King of Fighters from the arcade! A new book is in preparation, perhaps a story-driven Warcraft III and World of Warcraft series.
② King of Fighters Arc
Chapter 653: The Virtuous Queen Manages the Household Well
The exterior panels of the spaceship can absorb solar energy for charging, so there's no need to worry about energy issues.
An unknown amount of time had passed. During each period, everyone would sleep, with only two rotating mother-daughter pairs handling daily tasks. Eddie, of course, was the perennial worker.
His enhancement was the most perfect, and he would occasionally undergo low-temperature hibernation. As the backbone of the large family, he had to oversee the spaceship's operation.
Jill was playing cards with her daughter Kailie. They had grown accustomed to the scenery of outer space. This was their mother-daughter pair's second shift, each lasting ten years.
"Mom, is it not suitable to have a second child on the spaceship?" Kailie suddenly asked while playing.
There were few cigarettes on the spaceship, reducing unnecessary expenses, and Jill had also stopped smoking. Quitting smoking was a matter of minutes for her.
"You can still have one if you want. Alexia had already anticipated this, but none of us want to have children, worried that a little one growing up in space might become melancholic." Jill didn't hide anything; the mother and daughter could talk about and discuss anything.
"Okay, Mom, do you regret following Dad onto the spaceship for space travel?" Kailie propped her pretty face, her beautiful eyes filled with happiness. She felt very happy being with her family; she was a family-oriented woman.
Jill shook her head. "How could I regret it? Following your father is very good. How does the old saying go? 'Marry a chicken, follow a chicken; marry a dog, follow a dog.' Your father is an excellent man, and every day with him is very happy."