FBI: Chapter 149/150

Chapter 149: Put Your Hair Up!

Although Jill successfully gained a morale boost at this moment, Chris and Ethan showed an unspeakable expression.

Just by looking at her physique, one could tell that this noblewoman was even more powerful than those Tyrants.

And most importantly, the intelligence of various Tyrants was not high, but this one clearly possessed complete human intelligence.

If Tyrants were merely bioweapons, then Lady Dimitrescu was a true enhanced human.

"I am commanded by Mother Miranda to exterminate you."

"Go, my daughters, capture them all for me," Lady Dimitrescu licked her unusually crimson, sexy lips. "I want to taste their blood one by one, especially Ethan Winters."

"Yes, Mother."

The three beautiful maidens formed by mimetic flies once again transformed into three torrents of flies, crashing toward the four.

Chris and the others immediately raised their rifles and began to spray bullets forward.

But this barrage of bullets was painless to the swarm of flies.

"Damn it! I can't hit them!"

Jill delivered a fierce roundhouse kick to the maiden who had half-formed in front of her, but it was as if she had kicked empty air, almost causing her to fall.

What's the use of great strength if you can't hit anything? It's as good as useless!

Chris, Jill, and Rebecca had all been members of the STARS team at some point, so even if they couldn't find a way to fight back immediately, they wouldn't show any weaknesses.

But the weakest, Ethan Winters, had already lost his footing and was captured by one of the fly-women, brought before Lady Dimitrescu.

Lady Dimitrescu easily restrained Ethan with one hand, holding him up in front of her.

"Ah! Damn it! What are you doing? You monsters!"

"Of course, I'm going to taste your flavor," the fly-woman said, and the curved sickle in her hand directly cut his wrist. "Your destiny is to become Mother's blood meal."

"Thank you for your trouble, daughter," Lady Dimitrescu smiled elegantly at the fly-woman, then with her other hand, she pulled Ethan's cut hand closer, and her sexy red lips pressed against the bleeding wound...

"...Hmm?" As she swallowed, Lady Dimitrescu's expression became strange. "Your blood isn't fresh anymore... and you still call us monsters?"

Seeing her civilian colleague being bitten, Jill grew anxious and simply picked up a table, sweeping away all the flies around her, and in that opening, she charged directly toward Lady Dimitrescu.

"I can't hit your daughters, but I can surely hit you, right?"

Jill's movements, which were almost superhumanly fast, startled Lady Dimitrescu.

She could only casually toss Ethan aside, then her ten fingers instantly grew sharp and slender claw blades.

"You're hiding weapons in your hands, huh?"

Jill twisted her body to dodge the fierce claw attack, and deep claw marks instantly appeared on the floor and walls.

Taking advantage of this opening, Jill kicked the noblewoman in the chest, forcing her to retreat a few steps.

But at the same time, Lady Dimitrescu also grabbed Jill's slender leg with a backhand and directly flung her away.

"Jill!"

Suddenly, a voice very familiar to Jill rang out.

It was that little girl, Claire.

She had already tensed all her muscles, preparing for a hard collision with a stone wall.

But the next moment, she was caught in mid-air by something soft.

Turning around, she found it was a baseball glove formed by green light.

After the baseball glove put her down on the ground, it dissipated.

At the same time, several crimson energy streaks passed by them, and the three annoying fly-women were instantly confined in mid-air, unable to move at all.

Chris and Rebecca only then had time to look in Claire's direction, only to find that there were several unfamiliar people next to Claire...

"Thank you for your help! We are from the BSAA, here to resolve the Raccoon City biohazard incident!"

Chris said so.

But the leading Republic official seemed not to have seen him, walking straight forward.

And the balding middle-aged man in a black suit beside him smiled kindly at him, then, while raising his Federal Bureau of Investigation identification, said:

"Coincidentally, we are also here to solve the problem, but we are from the Federal Bureau of Investigation. We will discuss with you later about your seven people forcibly breaking through the checkpoint and entering Raccoon City."

Chris's expression instantly froze.

They were caught.

And Dante was not very interested in the reactions of Chris and the others. Instead, he looked eagerly at the pale, beautiful noblewoman not far away.

"Beautiful lady, someone reported you for illegally possessing controlled knives and large-scale weapons of mass destruction. Please disarm completely and let me inspect!"

"And put your hair up!"

"Put your hair up!"

(To be continued.)

Chapter 150: Welcome

"Spencer, when you brought the Umbrella Corporation to seek refuge with me, I was a bit puzzled," Mother Miranda stood beside the disciple she had once meticulously taught. "Although the Progenitor Virus you researched is a completely different evolutionary path from the Mold Master, I am very pleased that you could develop to this extent on your own."

Although Mother Miranda had gained the memories and abilities of thousands of people within the Mold Master, and was somewhat influenced, overall, her own personality as Miranda was still dominant.

And Spencer, as her former student, though it was never explicitly stated, Mother Miranda also regarded him as her own child.

Because during her initial research into the Mold Master, the young Spencer filled the void of children, giving an outlet to her surging and pathological motherly love.

In contrast, the Four Lords, who received gifts and called her Mother, were nothing more than defective products and slaves in her eyes.

This is also why Mother Miranda directly granted Spencer Mold Master authority second only to her own.

"But I failed at first, and could only be a dog for the organization called HYDRA," Spencer shook his head. "Then I thought I could make a comeback through HYDRA, but HYDRA was completely crippled. I had no other choice but to transfer all remaining forces to Romania."

"Human power has its limits. Not everyone is like that ruler of Latveria."

"...Let's not talk about that, teacher," Spencer shook his head. "Regarding the resurrection of Eva, is there anything you need me to do?"

"The vessel has been acquired. Once the Four Lords deal with the intruders, the baby named can undergo the crystallization surgery."

When the topic of Eva's resurrection was brought up, even Mother Miranda, who had not shown emotional fluctuations for a long time, couldn't help but show joy.

"But can the Four Lords really do it?" Spencer raised a critical question. "Multiple mutated versions of the Progenitor Virus were destroyed by those people."

Especially Chris and Leon. The two most important nodes for the Umbrella Corporation, the mansion and Raccoon City, and the T-virus and G-virus, were all dealt with by the two of them.

If he were to speak of hatred, he definitely hated those two the most.

But what he was most worried about now was not those two scoundrels, Chris and Leon.

It was the General Bureau, which was currently on a roll. Even an organization as large and ancient as HYDRA was dismembered by them, leaving only remnants.

He wondered if the America General Bureau had noticed their current actions.

Spencer's old heart couldn't help but beat a little faster at this thought.

...

"You are the legendary Eight Feet Tall... Lady Dimitrescu?"

"Hmph! Man! Do as you please, kill or flay. But I am a noble countess of Romania, and I have the right to demand a dignified death."

Lady Dimitrescu was bound in a tortoise-shell shape by a rope formed from Will Green Light, but the shame of this posture had already been suppressed by the shock in her heart.

Her physical strength, after being enhanced by the gift, was definitely the strongest among the Four Lords.

But the man in front of her still easily caught her attack.

The claws that grew from her hands, which were capable of cutting through rock, could not harm this man in the slightest.

Instead, he seemingly just casually threw a punch and sent her body flying.

What terrifying strength.

She was actually unable to resist.

If Dante knew what this beautiful, giant mature woman was thinking, he would definitely mock her without hesitation.

A noble of Romania?

Isn't that just a country bumpkin from an Eastern European village?

Don't let her height and bust size be so intimidating. The Federal Bureau of Investigation Academy could find a basketful of people who could easily surpass her in strength.

And this is just talking about strength.

If the conditions were relaxed to defeat her or even kill her, then the number would increase significantly.

Biological viruses, after all, are still inferior.

"My dear Lady Dimitrescu, while you and your three daughters are beautiful in appearance, in reality, you are nothing more than a foul-smelling lump of flesh and flies that think they are human," Dante looked up at Lady Dimitrescu kneeling on the ground, his smile more villainous than a villain. "Ever since you accepted the E-Mold transformation, I no longer consider you humans."

"And since you are not human, then human rights, naturally cease to exist."

Lady Dimitrescu looked at Dante's villainous smile and, remembering his powerful strength, couldn't help but shiver.

Even her clothes were soaked.

Dante was naturally not trying to scare her.

Although he wasn't some perverted man, he indeed didn't see Lady Dimitrescu as a human.

"Next, I will send you and your daughters to the Federal Bureau of Investigation's research facility to develop a vaccine against E-Mold using your blood and E-Mold."

"Blood draws and biopsies are probably unavoidable, but don't worry, we won't taste your saltiness."

"So, welcome to America."

"My precious old baby."

(To be continued.)