This woman, after we've already kissed, is still refusing to tell the truth? Is she planning to pull up her skirt and run away?
Asa scoffed at Ada Wong's irresponsible attitude; she was likely enjoying the fun of teasing him.
What a bad woman.
So, Asa decided not to let her off the hook.
Outside the door, heavy footsteps suddenly approached.
At first, they were quite far away, audible only to Asa enhanced hearing.
With a quick thought, Asa immediately wrapped his arms around Ada Wong's slender waist, spun around on the spot, and pulled her behind the door with him.
"You!"
Ada Wong's exclamation was stifled in her throat by Asa index finger.
"Shh!"
Asa gestured with his chin towards the outside, signaling that there was someone outside the laboratory.
Ada Wong quieted down, obediently staying in Asa embrace while straining to listen to the movements outside.
Asa now had the opportunity to properly admire Ada Wong's grace; her tight red dress accentuated her proud curves, and if Asa moved his hands just a bit lower, he could grasp her firm, rounded hips.
However, Asa was an upright gentleman; he knew the principle of not deceiving oneself in the shadows and would absolutely never do such a thing.
Unless he couldn't help it.
The footsteps gradually drew closer, the heavy sounds seemingly pounding against Asa and Ada Wong's ears.
As an excellent player of resident evil, Asa knew there was only one person associated with these slow, heavy footsteps.
The Tyrant.
Did it enter patrol mode?
Just in time to take it out.
After the footsteps approached their laboratory and then gradually receded, Asa pushed Ada Wong away.
Ada Wong:???
Her face darkened; Ada Wong couldn't tell if this kid was doing it on purpose or by accident. In the two or three hours she had met Asa, she had lost her composure more times than in the past year.
Holding down the Ctrl key to move silently, Asa slowly walked behind the Tyrant.
"Hey, good morning, afternoon, or evening?"
The Tyrant T-002's weak point was on the front of its body, with its bulging heart exposed.
Hearing the strange noise behind it, the Tyrant's forward momentum paused slightly, and it slowly turned around.
Adhering to the principle of striking first, Asa fired an armor-piercing round from his Comrades Hammer.
Bullseye!
The Tyrant's exposed heart on its upper body exploded in a spray of blood, and the Tyrant, which had been preparing to act, was immediately knocked to its knees.
Asa calmly began reloading, while Ada Wong stood to the side with a dark expression.
Why didn't Asa use this incredibly powerful revolver when fighting Lisa?
Could it be because Lisa is a woman?
Normally, Ada Wong wouldn't consider such a heavy-handed possibility, but thinking of how Asa would rather get injured than kill Lisa, it suddenly seemed plausible.
The Tyrant T-002 was also a prototype; it didn't feel good after taking one of Asa armor-piercing rounds. It crouched on the ground, letting out pained roars.
Having obtained the research facility's data, Asa was certain that there was only the T-Virus inside T-002, so he didn't need to worry about it switching forms like the Nemesis.
After reloading the second armor-piercing round, the Tyrant T-002 had just barely recovered and stood up, only to be knocked back down to the ground by another of Asa shots.
Tyrant: That's too underhanded, it even punishes my recovery.
Loading the last high-explosive round, Asa aimed at the Tyrant T-002 on the ground.
After his attribute points increased, Asa was very curious about his chances of winning in a head-on confrontation with the Tyrant.
He should have the upper hand in reaction speed, but might be slightly inferior in strength.
But sending someone flying with a single punch wouldn't be a problem.
Though curious, Asa wouldn't be stupid enough to choose close-quarters combat with the Tyrant; having a gun and not using it would be purely foolish and would just give the opponent a chance.
With the high-explosive round loaded, he looked at the Tyrant T-002 on the ground; its predecessor, T-001, had also died under the Comrades Hammer, and now No. 002 was destined to follow in 001's footsteps.
Perhaps if he kept killing them, the Comrades Hammer might even unlock the "Tyrant Slayer" achievement.
[Experience +66]
[Congratulations on reaching LV2, gained 1 attribute point.]
[LV3: 0/400]
Adding the attribute point to Spirit, Asa attributes were now [Constitution: 11], [Spirit: 11].
A cool sensation washed over his head, and the fatigue accumulated throughout the day vanished.
Well-rounded development is the way to go.
It actually takes 400 experience points to reach LV3, so is it 800 for LV4?
At this rate of increase, even if the entire population of Raccoon City turned into zombies, the attribute points he could obtain would be limited.
"Is it dead?"
Ada Wong walked over and asked.
An entire squad had retreated in embarrassment when facing the Tyrant, yet Asa had single-handedly brought this freak to its knees—was this reasonable?
Ada Wong's gaze shifted, finally settling on the industrial-punk style revolver in Asa hand.
Was this incredibly powerful revolver Asa personal sidearm?
The style seemed more like that of the northern Russians, but the Russians had all become corpse fragments.
She couldn't figure it out.
"There is no possibility of resurrection."
Asa looked at the pile of rotten meat on the ground and shrugged.
"Ahem, Ada, stay here and don't move around; I'm going to take care of some things."
Seeming to remember something, Asa turned and walked towards the second floor of the underground laboratory.
Watching Asa figure disappear around the corner, Ada Wong's gaze became unreadable.
Since the mission objective was now impossible to complete, it was time to part ways.
Ada Wong hated goodbyes; she had no intention of prying into others' pasts, because she herself had too many secrets.
It was best to forget each other in the vast world.
...
After putting some distance between himself and Ada Wong, Asa switched directly to Cybernetic Mode.
Taking over the facility's system, Asa directly unlocked the blockade inside the mansion.
To save the Delta Squad from having to take the long way around to find a way out.
In the Tyrant incubation room, the floor was covered in a mixture of incubation fluid and blood.
Asa stepped lightly on the fluid, his gaze scanning back and forth.
According to the Delta Squad, Wesker had been killed by the Tyrant in the laboratory.
Asa circled the laboratory, but he couldn't find any sign of Wesker.
Did he revive after merging with the T-Virus?
Asa knew that Wesker had long ago obtained a mutated strain of the T-Virus from William, specifically adapted for the Progenitor Virus within Wesker.
It could put Wesker into a state of suspended animation, allowing him to return from the dead after a period of time.
Asa opened the surveillance in the main control room to check what had happened before he arrived.
After the Tyrant was released and the Delta Squad had retreated from the underground laboratory, Wesker, who had been lying on the ground playing dead, gave a jolt and sat halfway up.
He first felt himself all over, ensuring that the puncture wounds on his body had completely healed, then clenched his fists, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
Did he perfectly merge with the T-Virus?
The first thing he did after standing up was to shoot and destroy the camera in the corner of the ceiling.
Having finally obtained the power he had dreamed of, Wesker would absolutely not want anyone to know.