Tomb Raider: Villain System, Start with Umbrella Corporation

A phantom made up of light spots suddenly appeared in front of everyone, staring at the humans in front of them.

The terrifying pressure was like Thor's hammer falling, shaking the sea of ​​consciousness. The unquestionable laws of the universe made people's legs go limp, and they wanted to kneel on the ground and worship the coming of the gods.

The blind man and the mute man were barely holding on, but were also on the verge of their limit. The fat man and the others were obviously not as strong as them, and they couldn't hold on any longer and fell to their knees.

However, Zhang Musi, the traitor, was not as quick as him. He fell to the ground in the instant of oppression.

"Great Ancient Snake God, I am your faithful believer, and this is the tribute I brought to you."

As he said this, Zhang Muchi grabbed the backpack behind him and took out things one by one.

"Specially blended pure beer, Iron Blood, Sunshine Rainbow Little White Snake, Mickey Mouse, Grandpa, Calabash Brothers, Luffy, Sasuke, Nanase, Fortune Little King Kong~"

She waved the golden-haired, red-eyed figurine flatteringly, "These are all what snakes like. Do you like them?"

The snake god looked down at Zhang Muchi who was sitting on the ground, his intimidating vertical pupils ignoring him as if he were an ant. He turned his head and continued to stare at the blind man, as if he was very interested in him.

"I grant you immortality"

With a startled look on their faces, the voice went straight into everyone's mind. It was incredibly cold, like an icy land of death.

Tsk... this is not a easy thing to do. This ancient snake god looks different from that stupid giant snake!

The blind man could hardly maintain his grin, and beads of sweat the size of beans covered his face.

"Really? That blind man, you really want it. Thank you. I'll give you 5 dollars, no more."

"This is a punishment, not a reward."

"I gave God my blood as a contract. When the blood runs out and the contract is not completed, this punishment is eternal life for 300 years."

The blind man smiled bitterly. The past roared like the wind, cooling down the familiar scenes.

The inheritance of bloodline, the persistence of being alone, the truth is just a deal, and the eternal life forged by the severance of bloodline.

It's really meaningless. The blind man is really a blind man with blind eyes and blind heart.

"It's such a long life..."

"Scare, scare, scare"

The blind man covered his eyes and laughed, like an eagle weeping blood in the sky, soaring high without falling from the sky.

Zhang Qiling stared at the blind man, looking at his still smiling face, but he felt unprecedented pain and frustration from him.

Blind, I seem to know what pain is.

Cold fingers touched the blind man's arm, the blood surging under the tense muscles, and the contraction of the heart filled his heart like a surging tide.

The blind man, who was always joking in the past, was unusually quiet, and his expression looked a little strange.

The Serpent God proposed a new condition. He could eliminate the harm caused by the Box of Time, also known as the brass box, for the blind man.

As a condition, the blind man needs to retrieve his scattered flesh and blood power and use it as a storage body to live forever until a new cycle begins.

Two choices, accept it or die here.

Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes, his gaze was dim and unclear, and red marks were left on his clenched arms.

The blind man patted her gently, leaned close to her ear and smiled soothingly, "Dumb, are you nervous?"

"It's okay, this is good too. The blind man can accompany you for the rest of your life!"

The blind man smiled bitterly and sighed, "This is the best thing a blind man can think of~"

Zhang Qiling raised his head and gazed into those eyes that were untainted by the worldly affairs and were like the bright moon and cold snow. A streak of golden light flashed across them, as dazzling as the sun shining on a golden mountain, and reflected in the blind man's eyes.

"I want to be with you until we grow old together"

The blind man's face was more serious than ever before. He stood there for nearly half a minute. It was as if he was the only one left in the world. The voice of the mute echoed in his mind. He licked the corner of his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "Mute, what do you mean... Don't tease the blind man."

As soon as he asked the question, he cursed himself inwardly, then smiled bitterly. It was not the first time that he was unable to express himself clearly.

"blind…"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud voice.

"Excuse me, if I burn myself to ashes, I won't die?" Good student Zhang Musi raised his hand and asked, "Eternal life doesn't mean immortality. We should be more rigorous."

Zhang Musi's face was full of pride. We are professionals in longevity!

The blind man couldn't catch his breath: I can't take it anymore, my chest is so tight, I'm going to have a heart attack, I want to burn you to ashes right now...

Shirley Yang's eyes were red, and she stared at Zhang Musi, who raised his hand to ask a question, in a condemning manner, shouting in her heart: Don't you have a heart!

"Why are you looking at me... No... Aren't you really curious?"

"So... curious" the fat man moved over and whispered what everyone was thinking.

Snake God: "Neither life nor death."

"Oh, next question, what if the blind man has a child? Will he still be immortal? And if his family has only one son, does that mean that as long as I don't have a child, I can live forever?"

The air suddenly became quiet. Such a tricky question is... quite reasonable.

For a moment, all eyes turned to the Snake God, waiting for his answer.

The ancient snake god is a god, different from these vulgar mortals.

Snake God: "From now on, he will have no offspring."

Gah, Zhang Musi was confused, this is "I used two sentences to make my good brother have no descendants."

"Excuse me, give me five minutes..." The blind man held his glasses, tensed the muscles in his arms, stood up with a black face, greeted the snake god, grabbed Zhang Muchi's neck, and dragged him to the corner like a dead dog.

"Heiye, I'm sorry... oh..."

"Godfather...Father...Isn't it okay for me to call you dad...to carry on your family line..."

"Ah...Hang...Help..."

"I'm sorry... I'm a bad mouth... ah... I'm going to end my family line... ah!"

"It's not because of this...you idiot..."

Several people turned their heads silently. Although they felt sorry for his behavior, Qin Hui would scold him for it even if he crawled out of his grave. Only the mute laughed quickly in the corner.

Zhang Musi limped back to his seat without saying a word.

"Accept it, or die."

"One last question, can someone else take his place?" With a big bump on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Musi insisted on asking vaguely.

"Only the most ancient bloodline can bear divine power"

The snake god coldly issued an ultimatum: "For the last time, accept it or die"

God, no joke.

The whole place fell silent in an instant, silence filled the air. No one tried to persuade the blind man to protect himself. They all held their weapons tightly and secretly guarded against the attack of the snake god.

The blind man shrugged and said, "A blind man is such a kind person, of course he is the best at compromise."

"I'll take..."

Zhang Qiling was quiet, and looked at the blind man meaningfully, his eyes were extremely clear.

He turned his head to look at the ancient god, and suddenly his eyes widened. His eyes instantly became like those of a demon, with a cold light flashing.

It turned into a shadow at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye and passed by everyone. The black gold ancient knife seemed to have no weight in his hand. In the blink of an eye, a narrow wound pierced through the entire palm, and the blade was covered with blood.

The blind man frowned in pain, blood splattered on the virtual body of the snake god, which briefly condensed into a solid entity. Zhang Qiling seized the fleeting opportunity, jumped directly from a distance of nearly 3 meters, and volleyed into the air with a move that was impossible for a human to accomplish. He swung the long sword and chopped it down in the air. As his body fell, the blade made a sharp cry all the way, but the hard snake scales did not even leave a scratch.

Being able to touch the entity, the blind man holds the gun with both hands, moves his body quickly, and the tricky gun line, coordinated with every knife of the mute, there are extremely fast beams of light falling.

The two of them cooperated perfectly, and it was the first time that Zhang Muchi saw their ultimate combat cooperation.

The knife swung and danced, and the blind man's body approached with gunfire. The two tried to find a weakness that could conquer the ancient god. The upright snake body was nearly 5 meters high. Zhang Qiling flew up, stepped on the blind man's raised arm, and stuck to the wall in a strange posture like a scorpion crawling upside down. He inserted his fingers directly into the wall, and with a sudden leap, his body instantly rose high, and he kicked the wall sideways and pounced forward. The huge force turned it into a cannonball, and the blood in his body boiled, and the tattoo was instantly revealed in full view.

He raised the blade and chopped it down, concentrating all his strength on the sword. He didn't even bother to defend himself and chopped directly at the snake god's eyes.

The knife inserted into the scales, Zhang Qiling was suspended in the air, the cyborgs with artificial blood bags kept scattered, the fat man and several others holding guns quickly figured out the trick, shooting rapidly, countless light beams flooded the body of the snake god, it was very dazzling.

The blind man kept firing his gun and took a few steps to the flank under cover, just in time to see the mute's godly and impromptu knife strike.

Oh no! The knife was stuck. In the brief gap, the blind man leaped up, stepped on the Tyrant's shoulder, jumped up twice, twisted his body, and slammed his shoulder straight into the mute, trying to block the very likely attack for him.

"Puff" the blind man opened his eyes wide, without even seeing the method of attack. The mute's body was bursting with blood in front of him, and the inky unicorn was dyed red, with its head hung, less than an arm's length away from him, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

The blind man panicked. In a split second, he didn't have time to think. He turned over and hugged the mute. His soft body seemed like a fallen leaf that would break at the touch. He hugged the mute tightly and used his body to cushion the impact of his back hitting the ground.

He ignored the pain and looked carefully at the mute who was covered in blood, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and his heart was full of regret.

Shirley Yang ran over to help check the wound, and she felt sorry for him when she saw the blurry blood and flesh.

Tears welled up in the fat man's eyes. He thought about how the mute had taught him to shrink in a day, but now he had become like this. He screamed and attacked with all his might.

No matter how serious the situation was, Zhang Qiling had never suffered such an injury. This time it was just because of his own hesitation.

"I accept, save..."

"blind"

The blind man covered Zhang Qiling's eyes with his trembling hands. He was too timid to look at the purity and persistence in his eyes.

No one saw the bloodshot eyes beneath his sunglasses.

"Little mute, Master Hei has suffered a lot in his life, but it seems like he has never suffered for us mutes."

"But this time it doesn't count. I can gain eternal life and power to help the dumb. The dumb owes the blind man this time. It's a big win~"

"bitter"

"You don't remember everything, how can you know whether something is painful or not? If a blind man says it's not painful, then it's not painful."

Zhang Qiling's face was pale and he had no strength to speak. He just used all his strength to hold the blind man's arm tightly, but the strength that he used to crush rice dumplings with was so light that he could not even notice it.

Through the gaps between the fingers covering his eyes, I could vaguely see the blind man's red eyes, and then everything went dark in front of me.

The blind man knelt on the ground, wrapped his arms around the pale and bloodless man, and pressed his hands against the mute's bloodstained forehead. Their warm breaths entangled with each other as he muttered to himself.

"The blind love to suffer the pain of the dumb."

A gentle kiss fell on the forehead, like the evening breeze floating over the lake without causing any ripples.

"I accept, save him first..."

I was about to let out all my emotions when I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

They...seem to be three people...

Did Zhang Musi take action just now?

He turned his head and looked at the third companion beside him.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch!" Zhang Musi was chewing a cucumber. He took a moment to open his mouth and asked

"My dear audience, do you feel guilty when a mute is injured?"

…Are you the reincarnation of a vengeful spirit?

The blind man's scalp twitched and his head hurt badly.

"explain"

"Explain what?"

What else is there to explain? Looking at this reckless thing, even a blind man is so angry that he laughs.

"These are all real. They are not fake, nor are they illusions. It's just that I didn't do anything."

He spread his hands and tilted his head. "What can I explain?"

"A mute's injury?"

“Crackling, crackling… it’s true, but isn’t this an imaginary space? Just get out of there!”

"By the way," he leaned forward and held the thing in his hand to the blind man, "I recorded it, it's really good!"

"Hey hey... Hey... Mr. Hei, I was wrong. Don't pull out the knife."

The blind man drew his knife and put it directly on the opponent's neck. He was tired and didn't want to waste time talking.

Zhang Musi could only tell the whole process in a rush.

"I just made an agreement with the Serpent God that I could clone you to store energy, and then you two started fighting."

"Did the Snake God agree immediately?"

"Ah... No, that's not the case. I just told him that if he didn't agree, he should throw the Zhuchen Pearl out of the [Unstable·Uncertain where it will be teleported to·Probability of success depends on luck·Imaginary space portal], and I don't know where it will be at that time."

Even if the Snake God mentioned the door now, he would feel a headache and curse in his heart, wondering which idiot made this thing? With this level of chaos, even if he passed it, his life or death would depend on luck.

Even the blind man was speechless, not knowing whether he should be happy or sad. He went through so much trouble to find the materials and only managed to make such a thing.

In short! Dahuang is awesome!

———Zhang Musi & Snake God Interrogation Record———

Blind: When did you become involved with the snake god?

Mu: Well... when you have no descendants

blind:…

Blind: How did you get in touch?

Mu: The snake god knows all the information in the imaginary space. I just keep repeating it in my mind.

blind:…

Snake: Thanks for the invitation. He is playing “Dance of the Golden Snake” on loop!

Snake: Oh no... I'm remembering that melody again...

Blind: What happened to you in my family?

Snake: Ah... I tell you, your ancestor is really a piece of shit. I have sensed him many times, and he promised very well, but he would forget it after waking up from a sleep.

Snake: I was so angry that I fought him to death. I am an ancient snake god, and I want a human to worship me as a high priest. Is that too much? He just didn't agree.

Blind: Then why don’t you kill him…

Mu: filial son

Snake: He is very nice to me. He always thinks of me when he gets something delicious. Sometimes he even worries that I will be cheated by humans. Hiss~

Blind: ...old scumbag...why don’t you pass on some of these tricks to the blind man?