Chapter 1392 Past Events
Leon was not shaken for a moment by Wesker's words. He and Wesker had fought against each other too many times. They knew each other very well, and they knew each other better than the people closest to each other. Hundreds of years later, he still buried that figure in red deep in his heart. But this will never affect the accuracy of the gun in his hand, because he is going to kill Wesker for her!
Leon knew very well that when he and Wesker fought to the end, both sides would end up dying together. At most, it would be a matter of who died first and who died last. If that's the case, Leon wouldn't mind fighting Wesker to the death, but the premise is that no outsiders can intervene in the battle between the two parties, and Wesker will definitely not come here alone for a decisive battle, so Leon also chose to seek help from the Samsara Team.
In Leon's imagination, the helper Wesker is most likely to find is his bloodline descendant, the three-headed demon dragon. If the three-headed demon dragon and Wesker join forces, then he will not be able to kill either Wesker or the three-headed demon dragon. If one-on-one, Leon has absolute confidence that he can win, even if they die together, but if the two of them fight together, he will definitely win. Can't win.
And the predecessor of the returnee was Umbrella. Who knows what kind of mess Umbrella's group of mad scientists have created in the past few hundred years.
But the fact is that Wesker is fighting the two of them alone. Leon doesn't think Wesker can be so kind. There is only one reason why Wesker is so relieved, and that is that he must have a back-up plan!
This is also true. As time goes by, a strong uneasiness is born in Lyon's heart. He estimated that Wesker was about to reach the critical point at this time, because Wesker, who was trapped by the Sancai Sword Formation, was already on the verge of defeat. If he was allowed to be trapped by Old Seven for a few hours, Wesker would definitely be defeated by Old Seven. The Three Talents Immortal Sword Formation was completely destroyed.
"Leon, you are so arrogant! Do you really think I will come to a duel with you without any preparation?!"
"I know you can't, so where's your helper?"
"Help? You are wrong, I don't need help." Wesker's chest suddenly began to sprout tiny sprouts, and those sprouts soon turned into huge tentacles, which instantly swallowed up Wesker's original body: "I have already Reached the realm of God!”
A huge tentacle monster instantly replaced the half-dragon that at least looked very cool, and turned into a disgusting monster.
Although he has become uglier, his strength has made an essential leap!
"Holy shit, this is okay"
The corner of Lao Qi's mouth twitched. He never expected that Wesker could still survive at such a time. Has he become a saint? That's really not the case. Wesker's current state can perhaps be described with a very ancient version of the word: fifth-level gene lock.
Although Wesker does not have a gene lock, he no longer regards himself as a human being, so how can he turn on the gene lock. But he has indeed reached the fifth level. Unlike Linsheng, a special species that is very abstract in terms of combat power and realm, Wesker's strength is very stable, very authentic, and pure. There is no saint - a saint!
The weak Linsheng is not qualified to be a saint, but the powerful Linsheng spins the ice phoenix with one hand.
Except that Wesker has no holy path, no holy position, and cannot occupy a place in the multiverse, there is no difference between Wesker and a true junior saint. This also includes the combat power of a saint that can defeat dozens of immortals!
"It shouldn't be. Although this plane itself tries its best to restrain the sanctification of life within the plane, it only suppresses you so that your power will not exceed the scope of its control. If Wesker really has the power of a saint , then he can directly contact the multiverse without breaking the blockade of the plane, achieve the status of a saint, and then spin us two brothers with one hand, but why can't he become a multiverse saint? "
"Perhaps Wesker can't connect with the multiverse? Didn't you say that the prerequisite for sanctification is to be connected with the multiverse?"
"This plane is also in the multiverse, unless it is locked up by something, such as entering the turbulence of time and space. Wow! We have entered the turbulence of time and space in just a short time?"
The huge tentacle smashed down, and Lao Qi and Leon looked extremely embarrassed for a moment. No matter what Wesker did, at least his fifth-level strength at this time was real.
Fortunately for Lao Qi, he is an immortal and a fifth-level existence. Even if he is not an opponent, he can at least fight for a while. But Lyon's escape route was blocked by a tentacle. At this critical moment, a silver-white samurai sword suddenly appeared in Lyon's sight.
Leon subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword. Facing the tentacles that could shatter the continent, this peerless ranger who had used guns all his life picked up a melee weapon for the first time.
Swing the sword.
The Yan Demon Sword, which can even separate space, is not frightened at all even when faced with fifth-level beings. The core ability of the Yan Demon Sword is separation. Leon holding the Yan Demon Sword is like a swordsman who has been practicing swordsmanship for hundreds of years. Then he cut off the huge tentacle.
"I still couldn't understand why Your Excellency Zhang Heng insisted that I deliver the Yan Demon Sword to you. Now it seems that I understand. Your Excellency and the Yan Demon Sword are like a natural match. I haven't introduced myself yet. It's really rude of me. Kojuro Ida, Iryu, is a swordsman from the Nakasu team!”
Lyon shuddered as if possessed by a ghost. In the past thousand years, apart from fighting, Lyon spent most of his free time reminiscing about the past. Although the past was not very good, it was a paradise compared to the present, with family, friends, Ada, and the magical Zhongzhou team.
He also imagined what the next meeting with the Zhongzhou team would be like, perhaps on the battlefield fighting against biochemical beasts, perhaps in the resort area of the human city, or perhaps in the desert of the returnee territory
And what he imagined the most, in front of his grave.
He had chosen a good grave for himself early and erected a tombstone.
Lyon himself estimated that he would not leave a complete body, so he chose to erect a cenotaph, just like the cenotaph he erected for Ada Wang.
The epitaph on the tombstone reads: Leon S. Kennedy is buried here. He never thought he would have such a life.
But Leon never thought that his next meeting with the Zhongzhou team would be a ghost-possessed state, which was a bit too weird. Also, who is Zhang Heng?
"I don't know Zhang Heng, but do you know where Zhang Jie is, a member of the Zhongzhou team with the surname Zhang?"
"The captain is dealing with an old matter."