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Traveling Across Movie Worlds

This is another version of my previous book with the exact wishes. Current World: Resident Evil First World: Lucy (2014), Second World: Zombieland (2009), Third World: Baywatch (2017), Fourth World: Captain America: The First Avenger (2011) Fifth World:... Ryan an ordinary 23-year-old young man died and was given 3 wishes. His goal is to travel across his favorite Movies and TV worlds while expanding his Harem. He is overpowered and ruthless in his actions to achieve his goals. # I own nothing but my MC.

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Vacation

After a week of much-needed vacation, I decided it was time to explore a new world—and this time, I brought the three girls with me to the System Space. It had been far too long since I had really spent time together with my women living here, and I wanted to make this time unforgettable. We celebrated with a party like no other, diving into every adventure the System Space had to offer.

We started by cruising through the jungles of Pandora, a lush paradise I'd recreated using plants and animals brought back from the Avatar world. The vibrant landscape was full of bioluminescent plants, towering trees, and mysterious creatures, all carefully cultivated to mirror the magic of the original world. It was breathtaking, and exploring it together brought us closer, immersing us in a thrilling and surreal world.

We capped it off with flights through the mountains, riding on winged creatures I'd brought back. Soaring over the treetops, the wind rushing around us, we felt limitless, leaving all worries behind as we embraced the wild beauty of this place, together.

After our jungle adventure, we made our way to the futuristic city I'd built, inspired by the world of Tron: Legacy. Sleek neon-lit skyscrapers stretched toward a digital sky, casting a surreal glow over everything. We geared up and took to the grid, where we competed in exhilarating lightcycle races along the city's angular roads, leaving trails of light behind us as we twisted, turned, and tried to outmaneuver each other.

When we'd had our fill on the ground, we took it to the skies, boarding lightplanes to race through the towering structures, darting and weaving through floating platforms and bright holograms. Each race was a blend of intense focus and laughter, a thrilling combination of skill and friendly rivalry. By the end of it, we were all exhilarated, buzzing from the energy of the race and the wild beauty of the neon-lit world.

We concluded my stay in the System space with a few days of passionate sex. I was happy after taking down all my lovers and sex slaves making my heart and dick content. Ready for whatever came next, I felt grounded and recharged, ready to take on new adventures.

This time my journey is to the Resident Evil movie world. I think it is going to be long If I decided to stay there until the whole plot is completed or I could hop into other worlds temporarily to recharge.

Opening the portal and stepping through the portal, I am ready for anything with my Ritsuka Fujimaru-inspired combat outfit blending style and functionality. The black-and-grey palette is perfect for stealth and adaptability, while the handgun, sword, and custom rifle complete the formidable setup. The reinforced gloves tightened around my fists as I flexed them, feeling ready for whatever lay ahead. My handgun rested against my right thigh, its grip comfortably within reach, while my Arthur Leywin-inspired - black sword with a neon sky blue blade sat firmly across my back, waiting to be drawn at a moment's notice. Slung across my shoulder was my prized bolt-action rifle, loaded with unlimited explosive rounds—a crucial advantage in a world where monstrous creatures and twisted experiments would likely be around every corner.

As I emerged from the portal, the familiar sight of the mansion loomed before me, its stately yet ominous facade concealing the underground labyrinth that housed Umbrella Corporation's secrets. EVE's voice echoed in my mind, a soft, clear presence relaying vital information: in this world, I was an official asset of Umbrella, assigned to support the commando unit tasked with retrieving the Red Queen, the powerful AI that held the base's deepest secrets.

[ For those who might have forgotten: EVE is the sentient AI of my System, my constant companion and guide across worlds. ]

I glanced down at my smartwatch—it was mission time. Right on cue, the sound of rotor blades cut through the air as a helicopter passed overhead. I watched as a team of commandos, fully outfitted and prepared, quickly rapepelled down their ropes, shattering the glass windows to make their entrance. Giving them a few minutes to secure the mansion I walked up to the main door and ringed the bell. Before the door was opened I turned around and with my eyes I could see Matt in the shadows peeking at the mansion. Knowing nothing good will come from him tagging along with us I used my ability 'Telepathy' and ordered him to head back to his home and leave Raccoon city immediately. And so he followed my orders and left the area.

As I completed my work on Matt the doors behind me opened and came a voice at me saying to rise my hand and turn around slowly. From the voice itself I could understand it was Rain Ocampo or a clone of Rain Ocampo. Lifting my hands up in the air I turned around slowly revealing my face and I could see the familiar face of Michelle Rodriguez. Courtesy of my System's Harem function I seemed to have started with a good impression and my charm doing the rest as I could see a smile on Rain's face. 

Chad Kaplan stepped in behind Rain, his eyes focused on the small computer attached to his wrist. A moment later, he confirmed my identity, nodding in acknowledgment. With the tension visibly easing, Rain holstered her weapon, a broad smile breaking across her face. "Welcome aboard," she said, her voice warm as she gestured for me to follow to meet up with their captain James. 

James greeted me and soon he ordered the start of mission. Following his orders multiple no-name commandos opened the door leading to the underground storage or a bunker-like space. Multiple boxes and drums with Umbrella symbol and writing were placed here with unknown contents. Behind all those boxes was a train track and train that can take us to the underground base. 

Chad and James were the first to board the train, with Chad immediately checking the control panel. "The power's out," he announced, frowning at the dim display. Rain, who had just stepped inside with me and Alice, took charge without hesitation. "I'll get it running," she declared, jumping down from the train to the tracks below through the hatch.

Finding the plugs she joined them and when she was about to connect the rod to the electric supply line she heard some sounds and decided to check crouching down but found nothing but a hole through the ventilation duct. J.D wasn't able to prank Rain as I stood at the hatch guarding the area while Alice took a seat behind me.

Soon enough, the power surged back to life, the control panel lighting up in a reassuring glow. I bent down, extending my hand to help Rain back into the train. With a grateful smile, she accepted my assistance, and just then, Chad confirmed the restoration of power. He closed the hatch with a decisive thud and engaged the controls, initiating our descent into the depths of the underground facility. The train moved forward, the lights flickering as we plunged into the unknown.