"Damn it! What was that serum? For it to actually restrain one of my best works!"
In the underground base under the sanatorium, Wesker, who was originally sitting comfortably on the metal chair, finally showed irritation and anger in his voice.
However, at that moment, the virtual image of a young girl in a white shirt suddenly appeared in front of him. Rows of data flashed quickly in her eyes as she spoke rapidly. "Emergency! Emergency!"
"I've detected the formation of a small party of the Federation Airforce headed toward us from Storm City. Their estimated arrival time is 10 minutes!"
In the corner of the virtual screen, a 3D simulation appeared. In the dark night, five red dots were closing in the 3D image that represented Roguetown!
"What?" Under his shades, Wesker had a shocked expression.
