Marvel's princess becomes king

Chapter 200 Tyrant

Not long after she traveled, Bella investigated the umbrella company in this world. This company is far less famous and omnipotent than described in the novels of her previous life. It was dominated by the government two years before her time travel. Big companies rushed in and broke up.

Thanks to those novels and movies, she has heard of T virus and G virus, and the name of zombies is even more famous.

The virus leak is indeed terrible, but if it is said that the entire human country is completely destroyed, the slow-walking zombies really don't have the ability.

Facing the steel torrent of the human army, zombies are a group of targets.

In this time and space, Raccoon City in Colorado was not destroyed by a nuclear bomb, but most of its citizens were 'missing'.

Strictly speaking, the proportion of casualties in Prosperity Town is higher than that in Raccoon City.

Zombies are the infection caused by the virus leak in the general population. It has the characteristics of fast transmission and high infection rate, and it is not actually a biological weapon.

A tyrant who can be manipulated by humans, can accept simple orders, is infinitely powerful, invulnerable, and looks like a muscular man is a biochemical weapon!

Bella is not familiar with the tyrant, but she knows it.

According to the current standards, this thing is already outdated. It is indeed powerful in the face of pistols and rifles, but in front of tanks and fighter planes, it is a mass of walking carrion.

A tyrant wearing a suppression suit is no match for a tank. Take off the suppression suit, and this thing will be out of control!

There are only 90 million Russian T-200 main battle tanks, and they are produced on an assembly line. How much do you need? How much does a tyrant cost?Debugging, low-temperature operation, re-debugging, installing suppressors, and re-debugging, each tyrant still has small differences. After repeated tossing and tossing a dozen times, the money and time spent are enough to build ten tanks.

Perhaps the only advantage of the Tyrant is that it is easy to carry and can create panic in the city.

In the face of ordinary people, this thing is indeed invincible.

I don't know where these Arabs bought them from.

Bella was pondering a countermeasure, perhaps because she stayed for a long time, the Arab at the entrance came over fiercely and slammed on the hood of her car with a gun butt.

"Go away! You are not welcome here! Get out!" a leader with a beard said in English.

Bella could speak Arabic, but it was obviously not a good place to communicate right now. Several Arabs had weapons on their waists, and more men standing in the room were holding automatic rifles in their hands.

Back and forth, there were more than a hundred Arabs with guns in total, and it would be very difficult for her to cope with the tyrant who didn't know whether he could activate it.

Most importantly, she still has to save people.

Bella reversed the car with a smile and left the town.

2 minutes later, she hung invisibility and came back.

The biggest threat to her at the scene was the tyrant.

This thing is more than two meters tall, with a big bald head, and muscles all over its body that have been strengthened by the virus. Its body is extremely heavy, and it can block the advancing tank with enough strength. This strength is absolutely impossible for Bella.

Fortunately, the complete tyrant is too irritable and uncontrollable. Humans can only rely on a large number of suppression equipment to suppress its violent nature. The combat power of a tyrant wearing a suppression suit will drop by at least [-]%.

Bella was lying on the roof not far away, and she took out the golden apple: "Third brother, help me scan that thing in the distance."

The pale golden silk thread passed quickly, and a group of Arabs were still preparing for the tyrant's unblocking. They looked around, thinking that they were dazzled, and didn't take it seriously.

"Your Highness, this thing is a clone, but on the basis of the clone, some strange cells have been added." Golden Apple said.

"What kind of strange cells? To put it simply, the kind that I can understand." Bella is still very concerned about this. If all these biological and chemical weapons are destroyed, then everything will be fine. Once there is a little bit left, If it doesn't spread uncontrollably, she has to think about herself and her family.

War has never been a gentle thing. Once someone releases a biochemical virus in Los Angeles or San Francisco, she must have countermeasures.

Some calculations seem to have been carried out inside the Golden Apple: "During the embryonic stage, this clone was artificially added the chromosomes of 322 species of ferns, such as Venus fern and peninsula scale fern, on the basis of B lymphocytes, and then in the xylem and phloem"

Bella retreated directly, she didn't understand this at all.

"Just say we can control it?"

This time the Golden Apple's answer was much firmer than when it was smashed: "Yes."

That's it!Control it first, go back and find a place to study!

Stealthily, Bella raised the golden apple and drove her consciousness into the tyrant's spiritual world.

The intrusion process was extremely simple. This thing's defense against mind control was simply negative. It didn't have the slightest sense of defense. All the memories were open for her to see.

Bella saw a lot of Soviet jokes

The main body of this clone should be a Russian, and I can't tell how specific it is.

Not to mention, let it be closed for a while.

She tried to shut down the tyrant's mind, but she didn't expect to trigger some kind of protective mechanism instead.

The spiritual world triggered an extremely violent storm, and Bella's consciousness was forcibly kicked out as if a typhoon of the twelfth category had passed through.

The tyrant, who was missing an arm and had many bullet holes on his chest and back, suddenly opened his eyes. Not only did it forcefully expel Bella's mind control, but it also violently punched the ground in front of him.

A bunch of Arabs were simply defenseless.

They bought this tyrant from Europe through international brokers and made seven or eight rounds of detours.

There is no doubt that this thing is a broken product that was scrapped on the battlefield, and was secretly refrigerated and sold by someone with a heart. For the countries that divided up the umbrella company, the tyrant is just a random soldier, but for the Arabs on the scene, this But it is a precious and important weapon.

There is no after-sales service and three guarantees for the product, and no one has provided them with instructions. A bunch of people have supplied electricity and instilled nutrient solution according to the news they have pieced together, but the tyrant seems to be dead, and there is no movement at all.

While they were arguing, an iron fist struck.

The tyrant's punch seemed to detonate a cannonball on the ground.

The few researchers who bore the brunt were beaten into a ball of meat paste, and the few Arabs around who could not dodge were also blown away by the tyrant's strange force. Fractures, suffocation, and concussions were all inevitable.

"what happened?"

"Out of control?!"

"Conquer it first!"

A group of people fired in a hurry. The tyrant covered his head with his only arm, broke free from several iron chains, and then rushed into the crowd, starting a frenzied killing.

A bullet hitting the body can only cause a dent, but no one on the scene can resist the power of the tyrant. If you touch it, you will die, and if you touch it, you will be injured.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground.

(End of this chapter)