The two engaged in a fierce melee battle in the air, staggering with quick punches and kicks. The Black Bolt tried to use his claws and fangs to try to grab Wesker or bite him in the crosshairs, but Wesker was extremely quick to react, skilfully dodging each time.

Wesker's punches and kicks continued, and he used clever combinations to try to overwhelm the Black Bolt. His fist was like a torch, swinging at an incredible speed, each blow accompanied by a loud sound of breaking wind. He tried to interrupt Black Bolt's onomatopoeic attack, distracting him from his powerful move.

"The aura of danger on your body is cold."

"Sure enough, you're all a bunch of world destroyers."

The Black Bolt King grinned, his dark eyes glinting with a sly light. His wings vibrated constantly, creating powerful currents of air that tried to blow Wesker away, but Wesker was tenacious enough to hold his ground.

Wesker understands that Black Bolt's onomatopoeia attacks are one of his greatest threats. Whenever Black Bolt attempts to unleash an onomatopoeic wave, Wesker will quickly change position, causing it to lose its target. Although his eardrum was injured to a certain extent, as long as it was not fatal, then the body could repair it.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Black Bolt is sinister and cunning, his mouth constantly open, trying to change the frequency and intensity of the onomatopoeia waves, trying to hit Wesker's weak point. Wesker had to remain highly concentrated at all times, ready to respond to this terrible attack.

The two fought unpredictable, sometimes entangled, sometimes separated, re-preparing for the next round of attacks. Black Bolt's wings vibrated strongly, creating a powerful air current, trying to blow Wesker away, but Wesker was tenacious enough to hold his ground.

"It's tough." The Black Bolt King was jealous in his heart, and the other party's difficulty and defense were far beyond his imagination.

However, his task this time is only to entangle the other party, then, it seems that he can.

Wesker fights as he thinks about how he can break Black Bolt's defenses. Black Bolt's wings vibrated around him, creating a powerful air flow that made it difficult for Wesker to stabilize his body. He tried to blast into the Black Bolt's line with quick attacks and find an opportunity to attack.

However, Black Bolt's reflexes are just as fast, and he is able to deftly dodge Wesker's attacks every time. His claws and fangs threatened Wesker's body at any moment. Wesker knew he had to be careful not to leave Black Bolt a chance.

Wesker came to realize that the skillful battles with Black Bolt didn't seem to be easy to decide. Black Bolt's cunning and quick reflexes make him a formidable opponent, and as a result, Wesker decides to adopt a different strategy.

He decided to test the Black Bolt King's defenses to see if the other party's body was as indestructible as his own. Wesker slowed down his attack, deliberately exposing some flaws in order to lure the Black Bolt King into attacking.

Black Bolt didn't suspect Wesker's intentions, and he saw an opportunity. He unleashed his attack, trying to hit Wesker in the body with his razor-sharp claws. His claws are as sharp as steel, threatening Wesker's biochemical skin.

Deciding to go for a more aggressive strategy, Wesker rushes at Black Bolt, swinging his fists in an attempt to hit his opponent's body. Black Bolt tries to dodge, but Wesker's attacks are extremely fast, tracking the target like a missile with each hit.

"Let me see how hard your skin really is!" Wesker shouted, his fist slamming into the Black Bolt's chest like a hammer of steel.

Black Bolt tried to block Wesker's attack with his wings, but Wesker's fist broke through the wings' defenses and hit Black Bolt's body hard. The Black Bolt King felt a sharp pain, and his body was knocked back, hitting a huge rock.

Wesker's attack caused Black Bolt to feel a sharp pain, and he understood that Wesker's style of play had changed, and instead of trying to avoid the opponent's attack, he was willing to trade his body for opportunities. Wesker didn't back down, he knew it was a dangerous game, but it was the only way he could win.

Black Bolt didn't like this style of play, and the veil part of his veil was knocked away again, revealing a face of pain and anger. He was determined to return the favor, returning the fire with his fangs and claws. His claws flew, trying to tear Wesker's skin apart, and his fangs bit into Wesker's neck.

Wesker doesn't back down easily, and his biochemical modifications make his skin hard enough to withstand Black Bolt's attacks. Still, he felt severe pain, and his body was cut deep by fangs and claws. But he didn't let the pain stop him, and continued to attack the Black Bolt King fiercely.

The bodies of the two were tangled together in the air, sparks flying. Black Bolt constantly tries to distract Wesker with his onomatopoeic attacks, but Wesker concentrates and grits his teeth and persists. He understands that only by persevering will he have a chance of defeating this formidable opponent.

Not to be outdone, the Black Bolt King emitted a sharp buzz from his mouth and attacked Wesker's eardrums with onomatopoeia. Wesker felt a sharp pain, but he continued unwavering. He knows that victory now depends on who can hold out longer.

Wesker struck the Black Bolt King with his fists, and the Black Bolt returned the favor with his claws and fangs. The bodies of the two were not lightly injured in the fierce confrontation, and blood splattered. But Wesker understands that he must hold on until Black Bolt can no longer continue fighting.

Black Bolt's eyes gleamed with a sly light, and he knew that he had been injured a lot, but he couldn't let Wesker get the upper hand. He proceeded to unleash an onomatopoeic attack, attempting to stun Wesker. Wesker's eardrums began to bleed, but he was still gritty enough to fend off the onomatopoeia attack and not allow himself to be distracted.

Wesker's body was constantly suffering from damage in the fierce battle with the Black Bolt King, and he knew that if he continued like this, he might not be able to defeat the Black Bolt King. At this moment, he remembered the biochemical virus he carried in his body, that incomparable power. However, he also knows that once this virus is activated, it will become a biochemical demon, and its power will skyrocket, but it will also be accompanied by uncontrollable destruction.

Wesker thought ambivalently, suddenly realizing that the venue he was at was a problem. If he activates the biochemical virus now, not only will his true identity be exposed, but he may also be photographed by someone who secretly or inadvertently breaks in, revealing this unknown secret. This is absolutely not allowed.

This is not the time for the New York War.

At this moment, Wesker decided to take a different approach in order to restrain his power and not expose his biochemical demon form. He wants to turn on a semi-biochemical humanoid virion and maintain a partial human appearance, but with the blessing of biochemical powers.

Wesker thinks intently, mobilizing the biochemical transformation power in his body. His skin began to undergo subtle changes, no longer as hard as steel, but more human-like, with a slightly metallic texture. His eyes also regained their human appearance, no longer flashing red, but regaining their normal pupils.

Although Wesker has taken on the status of a semi-biochemical humanoid virion, he still retains some of the power of biochemical modification. His power is no longer as insane as before, but it is still far beyond the average human. This is a compromise he made in order not to expose the truth and restrain his own strength.

Seeing Wesker's changes, the Black Bolt King pondered the changes in the other party, but did not stop attacking. Wesker didn't give Black Bolt a chance to breathe, and he used his semi-biochemical humanoid virion to continue the fierce battle with Black Bolt.

Wesker's punches and kicks are no longer as fiery as they used to be, but they are still full of power. His speed and reflexes were still snappy, but not as crazy as before. He tried to hit the Black Bolt King's vital point with more precise attacks, not giving the other party a chance to breathe.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Under continuous battles.

Wesker also understood where his real advantage over the other party was.

That's your physical strength, your staying power.

It's just that the other party's purpose seems to be to drag himself down.

In an instant, Wesker understood the other party's purpose.

"Boss?"

Thinking of this, Wesker stood in place, just looking at the Black Bolt King in front of him with a little caution, not moving.

"Huh?" The Black Bolt King looked downcast, making it impossible to know what he was thinking.

"Do you believe in Nathan Hawke's strength?" The Black Bolt raised his head and said to Wesker in front of him.

Wesker said coldly, "If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't be from such a world. "

Hmph." The Black Bolt King also remembered what he had said not long ago, and he missed the details.

"The destroyer of the world?" Wesker's heart silently recorded the words of the Black Bolt King just now.

Did Boos go to another parallel world when he wasn't there for a while?

Wesker knew about the days when Sen Hawk was away from the company for a while, and he didn't ask what was going on, but the only one who really knew the inside story might be Battle.

If that's really the case.

Then, it's time to kill even more!

Wesker's eyes gradually turned cold, and the other party's purpose seemed to be to stall for time and wait for some important event. Of course, no matter what really happens, he decided that without further delay, the threat must be eliminated once and for all.

Wesker's body changed again, this time no longer discreetly hiding his biotransformation powers. Without hesitation, he activated all the biochemical viruses and turned into a biochemical demon. His skin hardened, and his body exuded a terrifying biochemical aura.

Black Bolt King's eyes were full of horror and horror when he saw Wesker's changes, and he understood that he was no longer facing a reformed human, but a real demon. Wesker's power skyrocketed to its peak, and he looked at the Black Bolt King with no pity in his cold eyes.

Wesker let out a low roar and pounced on the Black Bolt like a beast. His fist was like a hammer, and each blow was accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, and it went straight to the heart of the Black Bolt King. Black Bolt tries to dodge, but Wesker's speed and strength make it difficult for him to resist.

"Roar! Yes! Wesker roared, his attack like a hurricane, overpowering the Black Bolt King.

Black Bolt struggled, trying to launch a final counterattack, but he was already a step too late. Wesker's fist slammed into Black Bolt's chest, sending out a loud explosion.

The Black Bolt King struggled to get up, his body already badly injured, and blood running from his mouth. He looked at Wesker with anger in his eyes.

Tear and pull! Tear and pull!

Wesker's face became more fleshy and restrained.

The power of the whole body hits in the right hand. The muscles are changing, pulling, reuniting.

Bang!

The floor is chipped.

Wesker headed straight for Black Bolt.

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