This is probably the common problem of ninety-nine percent of apocalyptic worldviews.
Even though humans possessed organized armored units, they were still overwhelmed by flesh-and-blood zombies.
Rosen had watched many apocalypse movies in the past.
The human armies in them were like little sugar figures; not only were their shots inaccurate, but the power of ordinary rifles was even less than that of a BB gun.
Cannons and tanks were nowhere to be seen.
The directors and screenwriters must have known that as soon as tanks appeared, the plot would collapse.
Shepherd: "Who knows? Maybe there are mutated zombies."
However, this conclusion couldn't even convince him.
After all, in the Resident Evil game's worldview, only a few cities experienced a biochemical outbreak.
All the final bosses in the game's storyline could be defeated with one RPG rocket.
If not, then another one.
And no one delved deeper into this issue.
Du Dao: "If there are no issues, I'll inject the gene."
Shepherd: "As long as the chat group says there's no problem, then there's no problem. Use it if you can, after all, the virus on your side is still very dangerous for ordinary people."
Without the antidote, ordinary people would turn into corpses the moment they encountered the virus.
To become a superhuman like Alice, one still needed to see if they had the fate for it.
After all, the female protagonist was already Umbrella's experimental subject at the very beginning of the plot, and among billions of people worldwide, only she appeared.
Du Dao, even within the entire Apocalypse world, was just a supporting female character.
If she were infected, at most she would last a few hours longer than others, and then turn into Du Dao-corpse-Saeko.
Hell's Fubuki: "It can indeed be used, after all, the chat group is very reliable."
Seeing the encouragement from the group members, Saeko Busujima also made up her mind.
After all, from their daily chats, it was clear that among everyone, she was the only ordinary person without superpowers.
Even Rosen, the newcomer, from the scattered words, didn't seem like some ordinary person who couldn't do anything.
Connecting her and her companions' predicament with the "mutated corpses" created by Umbrella that Rosen mentioned, Saeko Busujima felt she needed to become stronger.
Thinking this, she followed the instructions and aimed the needle at her neck.
With a gentle press, it felt like a mosquito bite, and the translucent liquid in the test tube injected into her body.
Is that it?
Absolutely… no feeling at all.
Just as Saeko Busujima was bewildered, she felt a wave of heat surge through her body.
This sensation came extremely suddenly and was very painful.
Even Saeko Busujima, with her high tolerance for pain, couldn't help but let out a soft groan.
Her fair skin quickly became covered in a layer of sweat, and at the same time, a layer of yellow oil, clogged sebaceous glands, and other impurities were expelled from her pores.
Her genes were reorganized, and her bones and muscles were strengthened.
At the same time, a new power appeared within her body.
After the pain receded, Saeko Busujima was surprised to discover that she could control external objects with her mind.
A heavy bookshelf was easily moved.
However, after a few experiments, Saeko Busujima developed a severe headache.
But the young girl's face was still excited.
Du Dao: "I've used the potion. My physical fitness has improved, and I also gained a superpower similar to psychokinesis."
Hell's Fubuki: "Congratulations."
Bad Woman: "Congratulations."
Seeing this, Rosen's expression was one of surprise.
Isn't this just a complete replica of Alice?
Du Dao-Alice-Saeko, right?
Du Dao: "Thank you. With this, I can be considered to have the strength to live independently in this world."
Before, she was just the captain of the Kendo Club.
It sounded quite impressive, but she was only slightly better than an ordinary person.
Hell's Fubuki: "It's fine, the world you live in is very special. If you need help in the future, just say so. Don't be shy about asking."
Bad Woman: "Miss Fubuki, Miss Du Dao's subconscious meaning should be that she is too embarrassed to continue accepting our free assistance."
Hell's Fubuki: "But I don't think there's anything wrong with it. It's just sending some basic supplies via red packets."
Shepherd: "Makima is right. If we keep providing free assistance, over time it's inevitable that people will become dependent. Moreover, Du Dao can't accept our aid forever. The problem on her side has never been a lack of supplies."
Shepherd: "To truly solve the problem once and for all, not to mention completely clearing the virus, at the very least she needs to move to a completely safe and well-supplied shelter. It's a pity that the chat group still doesn't have a face-to-face meeting function; perhaps it will only be available later."
Fallen Angel: "Whew~~~! I almost died from the pain! I've decided, to make up for my wounded heart, I'm pulling an all-nighter tonight!"