World Traveler Villain-Chapter 184: CH: 182 Ada’s Situation And Zombie Fusion?

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{Chapter: 182 Ada's Situation And Zombie Fusion?}

An hour had passed.

The dim candlelight flickered across the walls, casting long shadows over the tangled street and the exhausted figures within it.

"Huff... huff..." Ada panted heavily, her chest rising and falling with every labored breath. Every muscle in her body screamed in protest, her limbs trembling from exhaustion. Sweat clung to her skin, cooling her overheated body, but the heat in her eyes had not yet faded.

She had no strength left. No will to fight.

And yet—

"Wife, let's do it again."

The voice came from beside her—deep, teasing, utterly relentless.

Ada's breath hitched, and her body went rigid. Her hazel eyes flashed with a mix of exhaustion and something else—something dangerously close to fear.

If this monster kept going, she was certain she would be fucked to death.

"Don't touch me!" she screamed, jerking away from his outstretched hand.

But William only smirked, utterly unfazed by her reaction. His expression was darkly amused, his blue eyes glinting with something possessive.

"Whether you want it or not, that's not up to you to decide," he murmured, his tone filled with wicked amusement.

Ada's lips curled into a snarl. A fire burned in her chest, rage bubbling to the surface like a volcano ready to erupt. "Do you have to torment me to be happy?" she spat.

William tilted his head, watching her with that same maddening smirk. "Torment?" he mused. "I only want to make you happy."

Ada let out a short, bitter laugh. "Happy? You think I can be happy like this?" Her voice cracked, the weight of their tangled emotions pressing down on her. She shook her head, trying to make sense of it all. "Why is this happening? I don't understand..."

William reached out, his fingers tracing along her flushed cheek. His touch was gentle, but his presence was suffocating. "Because," he murmured, "this was meant to be. Fate brought us together, and in that moment, I lost all control."

Ada stiffened at his words. "And then you pushed me into this," she accused, her voice shaking with emotion.

Something inside her snapped.

A sudden surge of raw energy exploded from within her, a violent storm of elemental power bursting free in a dazzling display of wind, fire, water, earth, and ice. The force erupted like an unstoppable tidal wave, hurling William backward with terrifying strength.

He was sent flying across the room, his body crashing through the air before slamming into the ground over ten meters away. He rolled, flipping over several times before coming to a groaning halt.

The place fell into stunned silence.

Ada stared in disbelief, her breath caught in her throat. Her hands trembled as she looked down at them, her fingertips still tingling from the overwhelming release of power.

"What... what was that?" she whispered, wide-eyed.

Then, her gaze darted toward William's unmoving form.

Panic seized her.

Ignoring the burning ache in her body, and endured the pain below she forced herself to move, wincing as she staggered toward him. The pain from earlier had not faded, but she barely registered it now.

"William!" she called, her voice laced with uncertainty.

As she reached him, she hesitated, her fingers hovering just above his chest. "Are you okay?" she asked, her voice softer now. "I... I didn't mean—"

A low chuckle cut her off.

William shifted slightly, wincing as he sat up. He shook his head, rubbing his sore shoulder. "Damn, Ada," he muttered, cracking a grin. "That actually hurt."

He looked up at her, blue eyes gleaming with something unreadable. "Are you worried about me?" he asked playfully. "I'm flattered."

Ada blinked, then quickly pulled her hand back.

Realization struck her like a cold slap.

She had just been worried about him. Why?

Her expression hardened instantly. "Don't get the wrong idea," she snapped, crossing her arms over her chest. "I just don't want you dying so easily. That's all."

William chuckled again, amusement dancing in his gaze. "Oh? Is that so?"

Ada clenched her jaw. "Yes," she insisted. "That's the only reason."

"Mm-hmm," William hummed knowingly. "That's a very convincing excuse, wife."

"Don't call me that," Ada hissed, her cheeks flushing.

"What's happening to my body? Those five elemental forces—I shouldn't be able to use them."

"The T-cells within me... I couldn't control. During our fierce, uncontrollable lovemaking, they surged into you," William admitted, his voice a mix of regret and raw desire. "Now, those very cells—branded with the primal forces of wind, fire, water, earth, and ice—pulse through your veins, binding you to their power."

He let out a slow, weighted breath, his gaze dark, conflicted, yet undeniably possessive. "That's why I lost myself to you... why your body is the way it is now."

Ada scoffed, though there was unease in her voice. "Then I should really be thanking you, shouldn't I?" she said sarcastically.

William smiled faintly. "Do we really need to thank each other for something like this with for our relationship? It should be, it should be."

Ada's fingers twitched, still feeling the residual power coursing through her. "So, let me get this straight," she said. "Your power entered my body. Which means you've lost it, haven't you?" She smirked slightly. "So all your hard work... was for nothing?"

William chuckled, shaking his head. "Not quite," he admitted.

Ada raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Enlighten me."

"The power that entered your body is only a small portion—about one-tenth," William said, his tone calm but firm. "The remaining nine-tenths are still inside me."

Ada folded her arms, regarding him carefully. "Then why don't you seem happy about that?"

William lifted his hands, staring down at them. A rare flicker of frustration crossed his face. "Because I can't exert their power. This power is too huge. I can only exert about one tenth of the power."

Ada's smirk widened. "So, despite everything, you still ended up at a disadvantage," she said mockingly. "What a shame." Ada was momentarily stunned, trying to process William's words. "One-tenth of nine-tenths? How can that be? Just how much power can I actually exert?"

William observed her calmly, his voice as steady as ever. "The energy coursing through your body is one-tenth of its true potential. However, you can only exert about one-tenth of that."

Ada's brows furrowed as she recalled the previous battle. "One-tenth of one-tenth... But when I unleashed it before, it felt immensely powerful."

William nodded slightly. "It was powerful. Even if you can only tap into such a small fraction, it's still far beyond ordinary limits."

Ada's mind raced at the implications. If she could only access a sliver of her strength yet still feel such overwhelming force, then what would happen if she reached her full potential? Her eyes locked onto William's. "If I could wield all the power in my body, wouldn't I be unstoppable?"

A rare smirk played at William's lips. "Precisely. Which is why we need to find a way to unlock it—otherwise, it's a waste."

Ada fell silent, her thoughts tangled in the realization of her own limitations. After a moment, she exhaled deeply. "William, what do you really want?"

Without hesitation, William stepped closer, closing the distance between them. His presence was overbearing, his breath warm against her skin. Their faces were now separated by mere inches. "Ada," he murmured, his tone dripping with confidence. "What do I want? Don't you already know?"

Ada instinctively turned her head slightly to the side, avoiding his piercing gaze. "I don't know," she replied, her voice softer than she intended.

William didn't back away. Instead, his voice lowered to a near whisper. "Then I'll say it again—I want you to be my woman."

Ada's body stiffened, a subtle tremor running through her. "And Jill? And the others? Can you make that happen without being involved with them?"

William's answer was immediate, his words smooth and deliberate. "Maybe you won't be the only woman in my life, but I am definitely the one who loves you the most in the world." This is a very skillful statement.

Ada narrowed her eyes at him, her expression unreadable. "Do you realize how unfair that is?"

"I don't care about fairness," William said bluntly. "I only know one thing—you belong to me. There's no other choice."

Ada's breath hitched slightly, but she quickly masked it with a scoff. "How domineering."

William's lips curved into a sly grin as he leaned even closer, whispering in her ear. "A woman like you needs a domineering man like me."

A soft shiver ran down Ada's spine. "Don't get so close," she murmured.

"Isn't it natural for us to be this close?" His tone was playful, yet laced with a dangerous edge.

Ada met his eyes, searching for something—anything—that would make sense of the emotions stirring inside her. Instead, she changed the subject. "Tell me something."

"What is it?"

She hesitated before finally asking, "Leon... Did you let him die on purpose?"

William's expression didn't change. "Yes."

Ada inhaled sharply. "Why?"

"Why should I save him?" William responded, his voice unnervingly calm. "He means nothing to me. Besides, he had certain... thoughts about you. That alone sealed his fate."

Ada clenched her fists. "You're terrifying."

"The world is built on power and desire, Ada," William said without an ounce of remorse. "There's no need to pretend to be pure. If you can't obtain something by normal means, then take it by force."

Ada took a step back. "You're insane."

William only chuckled. "I don't just talk, Ada. I act."

She forced herself to maintain a neutral expression. "Go to the White House. They're waiting for you there."

William remained unmoved. "Not until I get my answer."

"Give me time," Ada said, her voice steady but firm. "You can't even grant me that much patience?"

William tilted his head slightly. "Of course. I always give people time to think carefully."

Ada didn't reply. Instead, she turned her attention away, refusing to acknowledge his presence any further.

William studied her for a moment before shifting topics. "Do you need clothes?" He pulled out a set of clothes out of thin air.

Ada held out her hand. "Give it to me."

A smirk played on his lips. "Let me help you put them on."

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William said with a sly smile, and began to help Ada put on clothes. There was no other way, he was such a good man.

Before she could protest, he moved closer, his fingers brushing against her skin as he assisted her. His touch was neither hurried nor inappropriate, but it was intimate enough to make Ada's breath hitch.

It took nearly ten minutes for her to dress, and by the end of it, her chest rose and fell with the effort, Ada breathless, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger.

William only chuckled. "You're even more beautiful when you're flustered."

Ada shot him a glare. "Shut up."

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The White House - Battlefield

The air was thick with gunfire, explosions, and the relentless roar of combat. The entire area trembled under the sheer chaos of the battle.

Jill gritted her teeth as she fired into the oncoming horde, her mind racing. "What's going on with these zombies? They're... merging together!"

Alice narrowed her eyes. "It's not just a horde. They're fusing into something worse."

Chris didn't hesitate. He hefted a rocket launcher onto his shoulder and fired at the grotesque amalgamation of bodies.

BOOM!

The explosion ripped through the abomination, sending limbs and rotting flesh flying in all directions.

Terry gasped. "There's more! A lot more!"

Wesker remained eerily calm. "It seems the Red Queen is about to demonstrate her full power. The real fight is just beginning."

Claire looked up, eyes widening. "The sky... look!"

From the darkness above, a massive swarm of mutant bat-like creatures descended, their bodies merging into a swirling black cloud.

BOOM! BOOM!

Anti-air shells tore through the swarm, but the creatures were too numerous. For every one that fell, ten more took its place.

Alice's pupils dilated as she focused, gathering energy. A second later, she unleashed a pulse wave of raw power.

BOOM!

The shockwave obliterated the airborne creatures instantly. Their bodies disintegrated, and those that remained alive rained from the sky, their broken forms crashing onto the battlefield.

Suddenly, a piercing shriek cut through the night. A shadow loomed above them—a colossal bat-like creature, its wings spanning over twenty feet, its monstrous form silhouetted against the blood-red moon.

It let out a deafening roar before diving straight toward them.

Alice tightened her grip on her weapon. "Get ready!"

The true battle had just begun.