Every trip through the desert and the city itself was extremely dangerous while in the car. It's not like I could actively defend myself while driving after all.
So while I would LOVE to go back to the bunker and drop off my treasures for a lovely power boost before coming back here to see what goodies are around. The chances of me running into a horde of zombies, some advanced bio weapon, an SCP, aliens, demons or god knows what else.
Was too high to justify just running back home for a power increase I had no idea if it would justify the return trip anyway.
So I strolled on into the elevator, and with a click of one of the buttons I was sent downwards into the depths.
"Actually... I am surprised the elevator doesn't need a keycard or something to use?" I muttered to myself.
But then I realized why this giant elevator didn't need a keycard to activate and had several bars on the wall for people to grab onto. The elevator quickly picked up speed as it took me down fast.
And the reason the elevator didn't require a keycard... Was as the moment the door opened up to the first floor, which was helpfully labeled the 'Containment/Deployment Level' via large lettering on the ground.
A blur of red flesh shot towards me with a screech.
My hand whipped forward, and the Licker, the 'stealth' and assassination-focused bioweapon, was held up in the air via my telekinesis, and with a scowl, I clenched my hand.
The Licker let out a choked squeak before its ribs gave in and blood shot out like a fountain from its mouth as its chest gave way to the telekinetic pressure I exerted on it.
'Huh... Actually, my telekinesis is better if guided into more solid mental energy constructs, unlike just using a telekinetic field or blanket to crush things.' I mused that from my body I had created telekinetic invisible ropes that had sharp hands at the end of the ropes.
"Maybe that pyscho chick from Elfen Lied was onto something," I muttered as I used one of those telekinetic hands to yeet the corpse of the licker across the hall and away from the elevator.
Then as I went to step forward... I paused as I considered something. Would actually going deeper into the containment area get me anything I could throw into my treasury in reality?
Sure, a Tyrant was worth millions of dollars. But... Even if my treasury could seal a tyrant in place, could I actually transport a living Tyrant and safely deliver it home, and into the lowest level of my bunker?
Yeah, not a good fucking idea. Hell, I very much doubted I could fit the big bastard into my jeep to begin with!
"I need to get a fucking trailer is another thing." I sighed helplessly before shaking my head as I decided that just waltzing into where these fuckers kept their monsters was a poor idea.
So back into the elevator I went. And down another level I went. But this time as the door of the elevator opened. There wasn't a licker waiting for me this time.
Only a silent tunnel leading towards the 'Security Wing,' and as I looked at that damned tunnel with glass-lined walls. And stupidly complicated systems built into the walls I realized something.
"Hey... You fuckers, this is that damned laser hallway or whatever!" I said in realization, as if through the reinforced glass floor as well. I could see how the front area had what looked like a sort of pressure plate to register our entry as well.
But seeing as this was the security wing and the closest level to the monsters, they kept above their heads in the floor above. It made sense that they had such a defense system.
For a moment, I considered whether I should just try to rush through and just break through the armored door at the end of the tunnel. As it was possible that causing widespread destruction could lead to some bullshit self-destruct sequence or some nonsense.
Buuut loud cracking noises rang out as I forced telekinetic limbs past the seams in the heavily reinforced glass to begin tearing through the delicate laser system.
Once I was sure the laser system was down. I carefully made my way through the tunnel with said laser system humming to life, only to create little fires behind the glass as I had wrecked too many systems that kept that thing going.
The armored door, however. Was thick and strong as it took me several minutes of prying back thick metal, along with throwing blasting spells to dent the metal in general to get through.
Past the heavily armored door, I slowly walked into a large security center that had a ring of computers and such built into a massive computer system. And as I looked around, I realized that the people that were here. Left in a real hurry to say the least.
Stuff was overturned, coffee cups once filled with coffee were splattered across the ground. But nothing was destroyed. Hell, there weren't even any bodies or blood anywhere.
It just looked like the many, many employees of this Umbrella facility just fucking booked it when the apocalypse happened. "But the question is... Why did they run away? This is literally a bunker built hundreds of meters beneath the ground?" I muttered.
Because I was sure this place had a well-stocked cafeteria and whatnot to feed the hundred, if not at least several dozen people here. Along with a private off-grid power source of some kind.
Going deeper into the security wing. I paused as I passed the main front room. There was a room labeled 'Asset Retrieval/Control Unit' just off the side.
Breaking through yet another armored door. I found a giant what looked like a bio tube with a lithe figure floating in the tube filled with glowing green fluids.
Walking over, I brushed off some condensation to look in and saw a naked blond figure who was... Rather familiar at glance. And it wasn't just her perky tits that got my attention, but a weird red gem-like spider contraption that was seemingly attached to her chest just above said perky tits.
"Wait... Is this Jill fucking Valentine?" I said in realization, as this looked like her after Wesker did some mind control nonsense to her. As well as made her dye her hair blond.