I activated the godly tycoon system in the reincarnation space.
12 Tyrant, the smell of death

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Chapter 11:

As for how to get rid of the Red Queen…

It was very simple.

Strength in numbers.

Fifty burly mercenaries were comparable to the nine provinces demolition team.

Then, this scene happened.

"Hey, you guys are two meters tall. Come over and dismantle the cables on the roof.”

"Hey, I said, be gentle, be gentle. Don't you know that this is a mother board? If it's broken, will you fix it?"

"Forget it, forget it. Matthew, stop.”

"Don't poke your sausage-like fingers in. Get two girls. Layne, I'll give you a wrench.”

"Hurry up. We only have half an hour. Hurry up and tear it down.”

This noisy voice was naturally not Yang Chen.

It was the chuunibyou who had taken on the task of dismantling the building for Yang Chen.

The boy was called Zhang Shu.

He said that he was a second-year high school student in Xu Nan City.

As for Xu Nan City, Yang Chen's world also had a Xu Nan City.

He just didn't know if it was the same place.

This Zhang Shu was also a talent in Yang Chen's eyes.

Children of this age were either rebellious or shy.

He was simply like an insurance salesman whose face was thicker than the city wall.

If it wasn't for his immature style of doing things.

It was hard to tell his real age from his appearance.

Yang Chen sighed. If this kid didn't die in the reincarnation space in the future, he would definitely become great.

Just by looking at his tone, one could tell the clues.

"What are you guys doing? Don't be lazy. Do you still want to go out? If you don't work seriously, my Brother Yang won't bring you along.”

Yang Chen was speechless.

Zhang Shu had mastered this skill of using a fox to intimidate a tiger.

He was just giving orders.

Usually, those who had some dignity wouldn't be able to do it.

However, the new Samsara travelers didn't dare to be negligent.

It was their fault for choosing the wrong faction back then.

Just do it. In any case, you'll just be a worker for a while and you'll be able to live.

This deal was actually quite cost-effective.

……

"Who is that kid?" A two-meter-tall black man from the demolition team asked Matthew while carrying a steel bar.

Matthew scratched his head." Could it be Mr. Yang's…assistant?"”

The other captain of the Heavy Weapons Unit with a ponytail looked as if he had eaten a canned herring that had gone bad. He pulled a nut off with a small wrench and muttered,

"My hands are used to shoot and kill, not to screw the damn nut!”

"And then?"

" What?" The captain's expression changed." I wanted to yell at him, but Mr. Yang gave me too much."”

Matthew, Layne, and the black man were speechless.

"It's not easy to refuse. After all, Mr. Yang is a real high-level person. If you can build a relationship, you won't have to worry about not having a mission in the future.”

"Yes, you have a point."

Matthew wiped away his dark face that couldn't be seen even if his face was red.

She happily continued to dismantle his power cord.

……

……

In just 20 minutes.

The quick dismantling mercenary team had completely dismantled a super-large computer that was three meters tall and two meters wide.

When he pulled out the power cord.

Red Queen thanked Yang Chen and turned off her phone.

"Carry him into the car."

Zhang Shu commanded the Samsara travelers to carry the Red Queen's mainframe into the train.

The mercenaries were on guard.

Yang Chen and the female teacher followed behind and watched leisurely.

After all, he was the boss. He didn't need to do it himself. He didn't even need to command. Someone would do it for him.

This was the life of a tycoon.

Someone would give him a pillow when he yawned, and someone would know what he wanted to eat when he blinked.

This was the treatment that a godly tycoon should have.

"But then again, things have been going too smoothly so far. It doesn't quite fit the style of the reincarnation space.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The female teacher beside Yang Chen looked behind her.

"What did you find?" Yang Chen noticed and asked.”

The female teacher's eyes were filled with fear as she pointed at the depths of one of the passages.

"You mean there's something inside?”

The female teacher nodded.

"Forager?"

The female teacher shook her head and gestured upwards with her hand.

Yang Chen frowned." Stronger?"

In other words, he thought of something that was unlikely to appear.

However, in the reincarnation space, almost nothing was impossible. Everything was possible.

Yang Chen reminded the mercenaries.

"Matthew, pay attention to the passage in this direction. Tell everyone to be on guard. There might be a fierce battle.”

Phew--

Phew--

At this moment, everyone heard rough breathing.

There was also the sound of footsteps that sounded like a hammer hitting the ground.

"What is that thing?"

Compared to the Lickers who had no vision, the Licker who had appeared from the passage had given Matthew and the others a lot of pressure.

Yang Chen's expression changed drastically when he saw the new monster.

"It's a tyrant."

Tyrant, the most outstanding human weapon of the Umbrella Corporation.

The exposed organs were wrapped by external bones that looked like iron sheets.

The fingernails on its hands had already transformed into sharp blades. Its strong muscles clearly told Yang Chen and the others that it was not to be trifled with.

It was walking towards the train step by step.

Their goal was clear: to stop the train from starting.

"Everyone, get ready. The heavy weapons team will start attacking. Everyone else, start the train.”

Matthew was the first to judge the situation.

Even if they had more than 50 mercenaries, even if they had high-explosive weapons.

Matthew's many years of experience in combat told him that he was not afraid.

This was a monster that could even exhale with pressure.

It was not something they could easily resolve.

"He's not just a tyrant.”

Some college students among the Samsara travelers recognized the Tyrant's model from its appearance.

"He is the Tyrant of the T-0400TL, the most outstanding weapon that is superior to the Sleeping Tyrant. According to the normal storyline, it is impossible for him to appear here.”

"These mercenaries shouldn't be able to stop the Tyrant, unless it's Alice after she awakens.”

" I knew it!" someone who had seen through the situation said." The reincarnation space can't be that simple. Everything has been arranged long ago."”

Indeed, the moment Yang Chen appeared, Resident Evil One was already different from before.

These Samsara travelers had never even touched a gun before.

Not a single zombie was killed.

They didn't even encounter any danger.

Just like that, he spent nearly six hours safely.

Speaking of which, even they themselves felt that it was wonderful.

If it weren't for the Tyrant that appeared at the end, they would have thought that they were here to play the role of a disassemble worker.

"As expected, the reincarnation space is indeed causing trouble.”

Yang Chen sighed.

"However, this is a little too much.”

Rather than calling the T-0400TP-model Tyrant a zombie, it was more like a killing tool developed to reach the " limit ".

It was not afraid of bullets or bombs.

Heavy weapons like Gatling guns and rocket launchers could only slow him down slightly.

"Mr. Yang, get in the car first. We'll stop this monster.”

Surrounded by a few mercenaries.

Yang Chen, Zhang Shu, and the female teacher boarded the first train equipped with the Red Queen's mainframe.

There were a total of four trains parked here. Because it was a one-way street, the second train could only leave when the first train started.

The mercenaries knew that Yang Chen could not die.

If they died, all their efforts tonight would be in vain.

Otherwise, who would pay for them?

The world was unfair. The other Samsara travelers could only watch enviously while being wary of the Tyrant's attack.

The mercenaries used their lives to stop the Tyrant.

Just to get that expensive commission.

Yang Chen, on the other hand, did not have to do anything. He could just get into the first car and leave.

This was the power of money.

Or rather, the difference in status and class.

"Brother Yang, don't worry. Matthew and the other mercenaries don't smell of death.”Zhang Shu said.

"What about the others?"

Zhang Shu did not speak.

The answer was self-evident.

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