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Chapter 727: A-virus vs T-virus



The great bear idled for several seconds as it communicated with the hidden Plague . Those few dregs of blood dripping flesh on its paw was probably cleaved out from the enemy .

A while later, a chilling laughter drifted in .

"Misa cleaved his chest, very soon and he shall know the price of being clawed by Misa's paw . I'm afraid to even to contestants, the T-Virus remains a terrifyingly grave consequence!"

The voluptuous woman insipidly questioned .

"Are you certain that storyline character has contracted the T-Virus?"

Plague's innocent and unbridled voice drifted out again .

"He should be experiencing the outbreak by now . Why Patrice, you don't believe me?"

Patrice sneered and replied .

"Then what are we still waiting for? Let's head over to the objective at once! You should now, he is presently nearly a thousand kilometres away from us . Worse still, the satellite system that Judas had infiltrated has been blocked for some unknown reason . Our situation is rather awkward now, its best we drive over now . "

Plague's girly innocent voice drifted out again .

"There's four of them y'know! Four!!! How many achievement points are they worth? Moreover, it's quite rare that I managed to assemble that many slaves this time, of which a Licker may very well surface . Patrice, just think, how much would their equipments be worth?"

Patrice hesitated slightly but earnestly shook her head .

"No, amongst the four, only the gunner assaulted me while the rest concealed their individual prowess . Furthermore, the brat who rescued the storyline officer is fairly valiant and managed to effortlessly defend against my 'High-Frequency Slicerays', More crucially, don't forget how Drizzt's group fell!"

Plague paused a little before responding .

"However, there's four of them and not three . The infected T-Virus corpse will soon perish . If we don't act now, it'll tough to find a better opportunity . "



Instead, Patrice smirked and strolled into the room behind . Her buttocks swayed in accordance to her footsteps, while her flourishing chest bounced distinctly beneath her skintight black leather shirt . Her current image would truly stimulate one's beating heart, a feeling a large frequency could split open her shirt at anytime .

"Plague, you seem to have forgotten that we share a same objective as them! There will absolutely be many present at where Wester is . As long as we can deal with Wester beforehand and then set a trap there, you can even create ten times more zombies . When that time comes, we can slowly lay in wait for them to take the bait . . . . "

Plague then broke into a high pitched laughter .

"I suddenly feel exceptionally satisfied cooperating with you, Patrice . Misa, let's go . We will have sufficient time to set up the battlefield . . . . "

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Presently, in a another street, Sheyan was examining his chest wound .

Three vicious claw wounds .

HIs wound was prune coloured but not much blood flowed out . Instead, an extremely sticky deep-yellowish pus oozed out from the middle of his chest . The wound didn't appear like it was festering, but tumours were rampantly saturating the wound like cancer . It was extremely repulsive and queer . The prune colour seemed to be invading deeper into his wound, threatening to take root in his body .

Zi's brows were knitted as she inspected his wound .

"Why're you so reckless? Didn't I say not to let that infected and filthy bear injure you? Hurry up and carve out that portion of your wound! Otherwise, it's gonna be bad . "

Although Zi's words sounded pretty stern and condescending, her underlying intentions were clear .

Sheyan's heart warmed slightly and just as he was about to reply, Brother Black strolled over while puffing a cigar and curiously asked .

"Why, he'll turn into a zombie?"

Zi glared at Mogensha and icily chided .

"With Seaman's current state, there's a huge chance of transforming into a tyrant . Hurry up and deal with your wound! Unless you wish to be tortured by the T-Virus for one week . "



At this point, Reef abruptly called out .

"Heavens, this dude we rescued has been infected! I reckon he'll zombify within half an hour!"

Sheyan chuckled and replied .

"No worries . . . . woah, wait wait wait!!"

As it turns out at this moment, the frosty looking Zi proactively shoved Sheyan to the ground, before she created a 'Force Wall Barrier' to press him down and prevent him from moving . Then, she bent down and pulled out her sharp crescent dagger .

"Oi oi oi, wait, wait, ahh Zi, wait!!" This was Sheyan's first time being oppressed by a woman like that, and couldn't retaliate against the pressure of her 'Force Wall Barrier' .

As he watched her cold shimmering dagger approaching, Sheyan broke out with perspiration and exclaimed .


"Excellent Zi!! Listen to me, listen first!! The T-Virus is actually useless on me . "

Zi was immediately stunned .

"How's that possible? Look at your wound . . . . "

Sheyan sighed and answered .

"I purposely suppressed my ability to trick that T-Virus Summoner . "

After speaking, Sheyan heaved a deep sigh of relief .

Instantaneously, several cyan vessels around his chest, ones that looked like roots, wriggled out and adhered to his wound . Gradually, the blackness of the T-Virus poison receded and was ultimately utterly consumed .

At present, Zi was staring deep into Sheyan's eyes . "This brat who isn't even a Reserve-duty Growth-Hunter, actually hides so many shocking secrets within him!"

A military rank that vastly eclipsed Reserve-Duty Lieutenant Colonel . A Silver Prestige Party . A support but also a formidable innate MT . An individual who can astutely and accurately oversee the grand state of affairs!

All these factors converging into a single human was already frightening . Yet the most astounding thing was, whenever she thought she understood this guy, he would quickly serve her a new shocking fact that would shake her completely .

"Your innate ability is that powerful?" Zi doubtfully asked . "It can even render you immune to the T-Virus?"

Unbeknownst to her, she was edging closer to Sheyan . Sheyan could once again observe her exquisite fair skin but with a tinge of swooning blush . She was really akin to a delicate porcelain that would shatter from a simple breeze . That faint alluring 'Poison girl' perfume scent floated in to complement her bewildered expression .

Seeing such a view, a strange feeling welled up subconsciously within him .

"Ah, well, you can put it that way . " Sheyan repressed that otherworldly sensation and indifferently replied .

Following that, Sheyan lifted his head and ordered . "Reef, bring that unlucky brat over, let me see if I can save him . "

Reef then brought the military officer over . After a brief inspection, they discovered a wound at this right index finger . Probably because he only received a scrape at the tip of his limb, did he manage to hold off the outbreak till now .

Right now, the officer had already fainted . His lips were dry and his gums exposed . His pupils contracted and bulging cyan veins covered his face like a spiderweb . The rims of his eyes were jet black and even caved in .

Sheyan pondered as he sat beside him . He originally wanted to feed some of his blood to him, but immediately considered the consequence of dispelling the T-Virus, but changing him into an A-Virus host instead .

Eventually, Sheyan grabbed his arm . One could then observe a cyan vessel strangely elongating out from Sheyan's fingertip, before penetrating the officer's wound . This was indeed a vessel from his 'Stairway of the Sun' virus system . As the mother of the progenitor virus, it would probably be a piece of cake to expel the T-Virus for this storyline character .

Five minutes later, the military officer recovered from his critical state . His body temperature stabilized as did his breathing . Nevertheless, he remained slumbering from the excessive damage dealt to his body .

Sadly, the gang of four couldn't afford the luxury of time for him to rest . Thus, they splashed a few cups of alcohol and a basin of icy water on his face, where he instantly jolted awake .

"Let me first introduce myself, I am Seaman . " Sheyan was half kneeling beside the dazy looking military officer . "And your name?"

The officer's hazy eyes gradually focused as he finally exclaimed in fear .

"Ahhhhh, holy shit, am I still alive? This is . . . . Major Seaman, I am Captain Miličić! There are a bunch of crazy devils behind! Run!!!"

When the others heard his greeting, they were incomparably baffled . "When did Seaman enlist in this world's military?"

However, they soon understood something . It seems like an official military rank wasn't merely acknowledged in the nightmare realm, but probably in any world as well .

Sheyan pressed Captain Miličić's shoulders and offered with a gentle but powerful tone .

"You are safe, Captain . I've expelled the virus from your body . After a good rest, some whiskey and a roasted chicken sandwich, you'll once again be as strong as an ox . But right now, you must first tell me, where is Lieutenant Colonel Wester? His life is currently in danger!"

Captain Miličić hesitated briefly before replying .

"He just clinched a deal and is currently in Ushuaia converting his profits into gold, diamond and pesos"

Sheyan then glanced at Zi . Shen then nodded gently which signified that she received the relevant notifications to proceed .

Sheyan then continued .

"I need his specific location, tell me at once Captain . You should know how scary those guys are . . . do you wish for them to find Lieutenant Colonel Wester and torment him in the same way?"

Miličić struggled for a good long while before raspily replying .

"Are you guys military police?"

Sheyan scoffed .

"Can the military police rescue you from those devils? If I were military police, I would be apprehending you and locking you up in the prison right now . "





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