Chapter 3: Task

Wow.

[Because the host has chosen control of Umbrella corporation as an early objective, this system's initial duty is as follows.

The 'brode,' a subterranean research facility in Raccoon City, must be taken control of.

The mission has a time constraint of sixty days.

150 points for mission success.

Failure to complete the mission results in no consequence.]

'It's just a hundred and fifty? This system is picky. Jackson complained.

Tucao, on the other hand, returns to Tucao. Jackson must command the research center code-named 'NEST' even though there is no mechanism to give tasks.

In addition to T and G viruses, there are many high-end technologies and outstanding skills, particularly the facility's supervisor—

Birken, William

Although most gamers first think of this product as an unpleasant BOSS afflicted with G virus, it is obvious that Birken is a genius among geniuses and the father of G virus.

Oswell One of Umbrella's creators, Edward Spencer, even intends to harness the qualities of the G virus to develop into a **** in order to reach the ultimate objective of immortality.

If Birken isn't a two or five-year-old child, he might be able to assist Spencer in completing his development.

[The following is the challenge task's content.] Jackson thoughts was still running the system at this point:

[Task content: Execution or confinement of the Arklay Mountains' Leech Queen, James Marcus.

The task has a time constraint of 60 days.

200 points for mission success.

Failure to complete the mission results in no consequence.

'Marcus? Sui Bian was surprised.

One of the founders of Umbrella, James Marcus, employed leeches to refine the T virus.

Spencer, on the other hand, pushed Marcus's two apprentices, Birken and Wesker, to assassinate the instructor in order to own Marcus's successes.

Marcus was shot and killed by an Umbrella's private force during the experiment. He saw two apprentices standing with the power as he died.

However, …

The Queen Leech sample entered Marcus's body, and Birken and Wesker didn't even check before throwing Marcus's body into the sewer and rushed away.

Marcus completely fused with the virus after twenty years and became a hermaphrodite queen of leech, as well as the BOSS of "Resident Evil 0."

"Look, what makes this so unique are the repercussions of not fabricating the gun, not separating the body, and not cremating." Jackson exclaimed.

Finished.

Jackson focused his attention on the serum bottle, stretched out his right hand to grip it, and after a few moments, he requested the system:

'System, I have two questions for you. One is that I must inject all of the serum in order for my body to change.

Second, if I have been injected with serum, can scientists in this planet remove serum from me?

[Replying to the host.

Yes, and this serum is the host's exclusive serum; it cannot be used by anybody else.

However, extracting serum from blood is highly difficult, requiring top-tier professionals in biology and chemistry to extract serum without adverse effects.

Please avoid from giving the host any intravenous injections while using this serum.]

'All right, I got it.'

Jackson instantly discovered the "medical" packet in the bedroom, according to the original owner's memories, after hearing the system's straightforward and unambiguous response.

Unzipping the packet.

He pulled out disposable alcohol cotton, ignoring all the plastic boxes containing 'pills' and ampoules containing 'liquid.'

Sitting back at the computer desk, breaking open the packet, and using an alcohol cotton to clean the anterior deltoid skin of the left arm.

The injection was carried out without saying anything, with the alcohol cotton thrown into the trash bin under the table and the protective shell of the serum removed.

"AHH~."

The injection is completed automatically after the needle is introduced into the muscle.

Jackson opted to lie back in his chair and stare at the ceiling after pulling out the needle and tossing the syringe into the trash can, silently experiencing the serum's effects.

It's just been a few seconds.

Jackson's body began to heat up, followed by muscular twitching, and ultimately itching like an ant crawling on his bones became terrible.

Jackson, on the other hand, was able to clench his teeth and stop his hands from clawing his body; after all, this was not the agony produced by the terrible pain.

The entire procedure took around two minutes. Jackson was sweating, and it was only then that he relaxed his tense nerves.

Jackson's body form, on the other hand, has not altered considerably; he is still above the average and below the strong body.

Jackson felt weak after taking a deep breath for a time, as if he had just performed an arduous exercise, but also, he was starving.

Jackson stood up and went, dashing into the living room without donning slippers, before he could examine the benefits given by the 'Super Soldier.'

He dashed into the living room; his gaze fixed on the refrigerator against the wall.

Step forward rapidly, extend his right hand, and ready to open the refrigerator compartment door.

Jackson, on the other hand, slammed the cold storage room door shut.

Furthermore, this door is as light to him as carrying a few pieces of paper.

"Goo~...Lu~..."

Jackson was too preoccupied with bowel movements to ponder. He began rapidly sweeping the food in the refrigerator after softly placing the door on the floor.

Jackson shoved all the appetizing things into his mouth to chew and swallow, even the sandwiches that had not expired and the remaining half of the smoked sausage.

He suddenly choked...

He drank a glass bottle of lemonade from the refrigerator instead of fresh water.

The right thumb's nail serves as a bottle, and after opening it, he breathes directly into it, clearing the esophagus.

Jackson simply coughed painfully, but he did not lose his senses or judgment.

Jackson refused to take any chances, even if William Birken was still alive and there were no T virus-infected mice nearby.

Be cautious and secure.

"Hiccup——! Nice!"

Jackson eventually let out a relieved yell after a lengthy and loud hiccup.

The hunger has finally subsided.

After that, he nodded and gazed at the refrigerator door on his right foot.

There is no need to attempt this. It has surpassed the strength of regular people. Running speed and endurance must be comparable to the super troops in the "Falcon and the Winter Soldier" show.

If it weren't for a constant reminder, the serum would be his sole model. Jackson contemplated allowing those elites to synthesize a big amount of serum after consuming the brood.

But then He stopped and thought about it.

The first goal is to ensure one's personal safety before considering developing an army of super troops.

In being greedy, Jackson wants to survive, and having the abilities of a super soldier will considerably increase his chances of survival.

To put it another way, if he dies, the planet will be without the system's assistance, and all humans will be GG after twenty-seven years.