Kapitel 552: A World Given Up

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

Wesley threw the cup and then his body moved, so fast that Albert Weeks, who was next to him, did not have time to react. He kicked the doctor in the stomach. The doctor's upper body moved forward again. Wesley grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it, spinning it 270 degrees and then there was no sound.

"That's… that's it?" James Xader asked in shock. He should have seen what the other party had up his sleeve, but that was it. He had just dodged three bullets. How fast was he to dodge the bullets at such a close distance?

"It's very simple. He doesn't know who I am or what I'm capable of. Although my body has been modified, it's just like this." Wesley turned to Albert Wesker. The guy was frightened and stood there in a daze. Wesley stepped forward and killed him directly. "Okay, now start setting up the bomb. There's no need to exist here, and the people here don't need to survive." Wesley bent down and took out the antidote from the doctor.

"This antidote is released directly outside and will spread out with the air. No matter how many places Umbrella has set up, the T-Virus will lose its effect. Everyone, let's go. Alice, come here."

"What is it?" Alice asked.

"You are also a clone and don't have your own childhood memories, but I can make it up to you," Wesley said.

"I… I'm a clone?" Alice asked with difficulty.

"Not bad, but as long as your memory is complete, you are a complete human being." Wesley began to operate the computer next to him and directly pulled the childhood memories of her original body from the Fire Queen.

With a huge explosion, the beehive was completely buried. Everyone had left this place, and they didn't know where to go now.

"I suggest you go to the government and make things clear. No matter what, you have contributed. Elizabeth recorded it here. You can hand it in. At the same time, I have already spread it all over the Internet. You will be the center of attention." Wesley handed the record to them and turned to leave.

"Wesley, where are you going?" Alice asked.

"Go home." With that, he left. He had only been here for two days and he could go home now. He got the T virus and the antidote component and the Fire Queen's design program. Elizabeth was unloaded by him and it was too advanced to stay here.

After passing through the desert and returning to the D.C. universe, it was like a weekend. "I took half a month off. It's only been two days. Let's do another transmigration."

"No problem at all. We can do it on Horse Mountain." After adjusting the direction, Wesley crossed again and then appeared on the outskirts of a city. There was no sign of people around, but he could see the city in the distance. Wesley put away the aircraft and slowly walked over.

It looked close, but it would take a long time to walk, but Wesley was not anxious. He strolled over slowly. There was no road near where he was and no passing cars.

Wesley did not walk directly into the city. He used his binoculars from a distance and began to observe. At the very least, he wanted to see what their clothes were like. The environment in the suburbs was good and the trees were green, but the sky above the city was filled with… fog?

Wesley watched from a distance. This was … "London?" Wesley said, surprised.

"According to the comparison, it is indeed London, but it should be in the early nineties," Apple said.

"Really? Then I'll change my clothes." Wesley changed his clothes and wore a suit. Although it was slim-fit, it at least didn't look out of place. Then Wesley began to walk towards the city.

In London in the 1990s, there was not much difference between now and later. The suburbs had a large number of residential areas. The first place Wesley encountered when he came over was actually Little Whinging in Surrey. "This place name is so familiar?" Wesley said doubtfully.

"Harry Potter's world," Apple reminded him.

"Really?" Wesley was surprised. This place seems to be… far from Marvel?

"It seems that this direction is wrong. Superheroes don't exist here. Do you want to stay here?" Apple asked.

"Let's go and take a look. If it's really Harry Potter, we'll leave. There's no point in staying here." Wesley shook his head. Harry Potter's magic world has no attraction to Wesley. The level of wizards here is too low. Gesturing with a magic wand has no effect at all. It's too far away from the magic I have mastered.

4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey. The house in the movie is exactly the same as this one. Wesley loitered nearby and knew that it was only at night that he saw little Harry Potter appear, coming home from school.

"Let's go. This place doesn't mean anything to me." Wesley turned around and left, heading for the suburbs again.

The world had been abandoned. Since he could not increase his strength, there was no point in staying. Back in the suburbs, Wesley set off in his aircraft and crossed back again. It had not even been a day.

"Let's do it again." Four major directions. This was Wesley's choice to transmigrate. If there is a place infinitely close to Marvel Direct that is choosing small adjustments, a few more times can definitely succeed.

They crossed over again. The aircraft had just appeared. Wesley and Apple instantly judged the sound of laser weapons being fired. Then Wesley pulled the joystick in his hand and the aircraft began to dodge.

"Damn it, check the situation. Where are we?" Wesley roared in exasperation.

"Two positional aircraft are chasing behind you, and this is a battlefield." After Apple said that, Wesley observed the surrounding environment. This is really a battlefield, and the two sides of the battle are actually F-22, F-16, and some alien fighters.

"Is this Independence Day?" Wesley exclaimed.

"Yes, this should be the first attack. The fighter force is still relatively intact, but they then failed," Apple said.

"Damn it, we are actually here. We have been completely discovered." Wesley continued to operate the aircraft. There was not the slightest weapon on the aircraft. It was specially used for transmigration.

"Advise Ma Shan to leave the battlefield or change aircraft. Now you don't have the slightest weapon," Apple said.

"I know, but the guys behind are biting too hard and there are too many fighters around. I can't accelerate or replace them. I'm not sure this place can withstand laser weapons. Let me get rid of them first." With a push of the joystick, Wesley began to dive in the air.

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