Soon, all of Umbrella's security personnel on the entire tarmac were killed by the two women, and the group finally reached the helicopter.
The big black guy excitedly said, "We need to leave quickly!"
"I'm afraid none of you are going anywhere!" As the voice faded, Thomas's figure emerged from the city hall. Accompanying him were teams of Umbrella security guards holding riot shields and guns. Armed helicopters hovered in the sky, their searchlights blinding the group.
"Dad!" Angela suddenly saw her father being pushed by a security guard next to Thomas and shouted loudly.
"No, baby, run! Don't come over!" Professor Ashford shouted, "Quickly get on the plane with them!"
"Hmm, Professor, your lack of cooperation is a bit problematic!" Thomas looked at the professor, then turned to Raj and said, "Mr. from the South Asia, what should I call you? South Asian Superman?"
"Of course not!" Raj smiled, realizing his guess was correct; they were indeed after him. "If you'd like, you can call me Altruist!"
"Alright, Mr. Altruist!" Thomas said, "I believe that with so many people here, even if Mr. Altruist's abilities are outstanding, he probably can't withstand so many bullets! Besides, we also have them..."
As Thomas spoke, he waved his hand, and a line of Nemesis women walked out of the security team, carrying their standard weapons.
"If you agree to join our Umbrella Corporation, we will guarantee your safety and the safety of your friends. I wonder what Mr. Altruist thinks?"
"Not much!" Raj smiled slightly and said, "I have no intention of being a lab rat for anyone. Besides, do you think you can stop me with this group of trash?"
"It seems negotiations have failed!" Thomas shook his head and sighed, "Then, kill them!"
But before he could finish speaking, he saw Raj suddenly disappear from his spot. Immediately afterward, a series of sonic booms caused by breaking the sound barrier echoed throughout the night sky. Then, a gust of wind swept through the Umbrella security guards, and they were shattered like porcelain dolls... At the same time, the helicopters in the sky were all heavily damaged, one by one emitting black smoke and crashing to the ground, causing a series of explosions.
"This... This..." Thomas opened his mouth wide, looking at Raj, who had reappeared in the center of the field, with disbelief. "What kind of monster are we trying to provoke!"
"Seriously!" Raj curled his lips, dissatisfied. "It's been so long since I've had to do this myself. And now, I'm covered in blood. Disgusting!"
"Kill him, Nemesis women!" Thomas was terrified and shouted loudly at the eleven Nemesis women.
"Uwaaa..." The eleven Nemesis women, upon hearing the order, roared and raised their Vulcan cannons to fire.
"You're too ugly, don't speak!" Raj waved his hand, as if swatting a fly. A giant, transparent handprint appeared out of thin air on the ground, and in the middle of the handprint were the eleven Nemesis women, who had been smashed into mincemeat...
Thomas's last reliance was gone. At this moment, he was like a gambler who had lost his shirt, pointing his gun at Professor Ashford and shouting, "You devil... Don't come over, don't come over! If you come any closer, I'll kill him..."
"What a guy who doesn't learn from his mistakes!" Raj sighed helplessly. "Alright, villains die from talking too much, although you didn't say much, but I still have to ask you to die!"
As Raj's voice fell, with a 'bang' sound, Thomas's head exploded like a watermelon...
Angela could no longer hold back and rushed to her father's side. "Dad!"
"Baby, my Angie!"
"What a touching scene, isn't it?" Raj said with a smile, looking at the big black guy.
"Buddy... what exactly are you...?" Peyton, the big black guy, looked at Raj with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. "Are you from Krypton?"
"I have nothing to do with that pervert who wears his underwear on the outside!" Raj said, putting his arms around Jill and Alice, who had already gathered around. "We should go, babies!"
"Angie, we should leave this damn place!" Although the female anchor was also shocked by Raj's power, they had to leave now.
"Dad! Let's go!" Angela pushed her father, Professor Ashford, towards the helicopter.
"Hey, buddy, I don't think you want to die either, right?" Raj looked at the helicopter pilot who was trembling with fear and said, "I don't want to be blown up by a nuclear bomb either. Although I wouldn't die from it, it would really hurt, so I have a good suggestion: how about we leave here?"
"Okay... Okay... Okay... Sir!" The pilot began to operate the helicopter, trembling. Slowly, as the rotors spun, the helicopter lifted off the ground.
Because Raj solved these problems very quickly, their plane was ultimately not affected by the shockwave of the nuclear bomb. They only saw the bright light of the nuclear explosion a hundred kilometers away from Raccoon City. The light was like a second sun rising on the ground.
And Raj, sitting in the helicopter, was excited. Seeing a nuclear explosion with his own eyes was a first. Hmm, this is where the nuclear explosion anthem should be playing.
The helicopter landed after leaving the nuclear blast range, and everyone parted ways. Professor Ashford and his daughter took the big black guy, Peyton, to seek help from the FBI and released the video in the hands of the female anchor to the public.
Raj then took Jill and Alice towards nearby Detroit, but what made Jill and Alice a little unhappy was that the female anchor, Terry Morales, also followed.
Terry Morales didn't really know why she wanted to follow Raj and the others. Perhaps it was due to a woman's natural keen intuition. She felt that the spread of the T-virus couldn't be stopped so easily. In a chaotic world, what is the safest thing? Of course, it is safest to closely follow an unparalleled powerhouse. Therefore, despite Jill's sarcasm, she just clung to Raj, not going anywhere...
"Alright, Jill!" Alice patted Jill's shoulder and said, "Just let her follow!"
Perhaps it was the shared sympathy of having B-cup breasts, Alice felt a sense of affinity with the female anchor, Terry. Why should Bs make things difficult for other Bs? The natural enemy should be Jill, because Jill's breasts are as big as an E...
"Okay! I hope you won't regret it later!" Jill said, glancing at Raj with a hidden look. Raj responded by saying, "What are you looking at me for? If you keep looking, I'll eat you up."
After half an hour of trekking, the group of three women and one man arrived at the side of the interstate highway. Raj directly had Alice grab a large handful of US dollars and stand by the roadside to flag down a car. Under the temptation of the US dollars, they easily caught a ride to Detroit...
Upon arriving in Detroit, Raj wasted no time. He directly found a private modification shop, threw money at people, and directly had them modify a 610-horsepower Mercedes-Benz heavy truck for him.
He had the rear compartment of the Mercedes-Benz heavy truck modified into an RV-like configuration, and added titanium alloy fences and a bulldozer shovel to the glass and headlights at the front of the car. He also added three large auxiliary fuel tanks to the car... and thickened and strengthened the body of the rear cargo compartment. The fifteen-meter-long rear compartment had specially reserved machine gun firing holes on the left, right, and rear sides, and there were also two reserved heavy machine gun rotating platforms on the top...
Moreover, the living space inside was not small. Water was stored in fully sealed compartments in the walls, enough to supply five people with about a month's worth of water, and the space inside was large enough for four people to live comfortably.
Under Raj's heavy spending, more than twenty workers worked day and night to modify the truck, and the modification was finally completed on the fourth day.
After all, besides the large amount of weapons, Raccoon City also yielded a large pile of US dollars.
Of course, Raj didn't forget to hang an Alice's favorite mountain bike on the back of the carriage.
After the car was modified, Raj didn't say a word, and directly drove the car to a gas station, filling it with water and fuel. In addition, he had Alice, Jill, and Terry frantically sweep through the supermarket, hoarding those vacuum-packed foods that could be stored for a long time and high-calorie candies and chocolates, as well as outdoor clothing...
Although the women felt that Raj was being a little too sensitive, they obediently did as Raj said. After all, Raj had proven his foresight many times.
At night, Raj directly drove the women to a clearing beside a wilderness interstate highway and set up camp. Everyone lit a bonfire and sat around the bonfire, chatting and laughing happily.
Just then, the radio that Terry brought broadcasted the Detroit metropolitan channel's announcer's terrified report: "Oh my god, the streets are now full of those crazy people biting everywhere... Oh no, who's going to stop them! Are all the police dead?"
This emergency broadcast immediately silenced everyone. Jill suddenly felt that this midsummer night was a bit cold, and couldn't help but lean closer to Raj. Alice was the same, unconsciously snuggling in Raj's arms.
Terry really had no one to rely on, so she could only rely on talking to dispel this sudden chill: "Wasn't the virus destroyed by the nuclear bomb?"
"No, I think the nuclear bomb only destroyed Raccoon City!" Raj tightened his arms around the women's waists and said, "And those viruses may have been carried further away by the shockwave of the nuclear explosion..."
"...Oh, my god!" Terry couldn't imagine what would happen if the virus spread to the entire United States, or even the entire world.
"Pray… The apocalypse… has begun!" Raj whispered.
That night, Alice and Jill desperately clung to Raj, as if it would alleviate all the fear in their hearts, until they fainted…
Still full of energy, Raj curled his lip. Those two girls thought they could drain him dry? They were really overthinking things. Just as Raj was about to go to sleep, the sound of a door opening suddenly echoed, and then Terry, who should have been sleeping in the driver's seat, appeared in the carriage.
"I… I'm just a little scared…" Terry said, looking at the messy scene on the bed, a hint of fear in his voice…
"Oh? What are you afraid of?" Raj asked with a smile, looking at Terry in his silk pajamas.
"I'm afraid… I can't do anything. I'm not as good at fighting as Alice, and I'm not as accurate with a gun as Jill… I can't even drive a big rig. I'm afraid that one day you'll abandon me!" Terry's voice trembled… "I wouldn't be able to survive!"