Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 75 Reinforcements are here
Foggy Manhattan Project.
There was also a real Manhattan Project in human history——

In June 1942, the U.S. Army Department began to implement the project of using nuclear fission reaction to develop the atomic bomb.

Now, Tony Stark formulates his idea as "Foggy Manhattan", what does that mean?
You must know that the background of atomic bomb research and development is very demanding and urgent.

In February 1937, Germany began to implement the "Uranium Program".

Until the end of 1941, after the Pearl Harbor incident, the United States entered World War II and declared war on Germany.At this time, the Manhattan Project was put on the agenda.

The success of the Manhattan Project finally ended the stubborn resistance of the Japanese government, promoted the development of system engineering after World War II, and laid the foundation for American hegemony.

So Tony is making some sort of world-changing weapon?
But what does this have to do with the things in the mist?
No, it should be said, what does it have to do with the three of them?
Harry and Peter didn't seem to think that much about it yet.

But after all, George has been a human being in two lifetimes, and he can't help but think of people in the wrong.

Walking around in the world, you must be on guard against others.

【Mr. Stark is rushing to the area, and the estimated arrival time is no more than two hours, with an error of no more than 10%. 】

【马克——别西卜003、005、006、010、011已抵达附近区域，预计紧急援助时间不超过30分钟。】

[Do you need a body scan? 】

Friday, who controlled the suit, was obviously asking three people, but it gave George the illusion that he was being stared at.

Probably not.

This guy obviously ran over for the safety of their young master Harry, how could he keep staring at me.
George shivered suddenly.

It...wouldn't let Stark pull the Extremis believer back to slice it?
Speaking of seeing other superheroes later, the hopeless believers who were herded are indeed a bit difficult to explain.

A little troublesome.

"No."

George said.

The ghost knows whether the life simulation system actually has any hardware in his body, and it would be a big trouble if something like the Jindan Nascent Soul is scanned.

Peter pouted: "I don't need it either."

He has spider serum in him, a natural resistance to scans and studies and slices and whatnot.

And he didn't quite trust Tony Stark either.

Seeing that Peter and George refused the body scan, Harry also smiled and said, "Then I don't need it either."

"You really don't have to be brave, brother."

George patted Harry on the shoulder,

"You're not like us."

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inside the temple.

Another head actually grew out of Matt Murdoch's mutated body.

This head has no skin capsule, the muscles and nerve tissue are exposed, the facial features are blurred, and the blood is abnormal.

The bloody eyeballs squeezed out from the eye sockets, reflecting the blazing golden flames.

Then, the flesh and blood regenerated, the skin recovered, and Matt Murdoch's face appeared on the head in an extremely painful and distorted posture.

He was hairless and bald, squeezed between other heads, and filth ran down his cheeks.

There seemed to be something sacred in the Buddhist hall that actually revived Matt's consciousness, and finally reappeared in such a form.

The body of the irregular creature is full of wounds that cannot heal, and blood and flesh flow out continuously.

Its self-healing abilities do not seem to be of use in such wounds.

The golden blazing light that soared into the sky stood in the very center of the Buddhist hall, surrounded by the statues of Vajra Bodhisattva with wide eyes, condescending, half of their bodies hidden in the early darkness, as if they were watching the two attacking creatures in the center of the Buddhist hall.

In addition to irregular creatures, there is another existence.

That is
A tall and vigorous figure.

It was a grey-green monster, close to three meters, with thick and strong limbs, but it was obviously rational like a human being. It was actually wearing huge loose shorts, and a white and red bandage was wrapped around its arm.

Officially he was fighting irregular creatures.

And has always been in the upper hand, with both hands tearing the flesh and blood of the abominable creature, and the ground is full of wriggling, smooth, smooth and sticky finely divided flesh and blood.

It's disgusting.

The grey-green monster spat.

He took a step forward, as if he wanted to tear up the irregular creature with its wounds.

But an arm stretched out from the golden beam of light that soared into the sky.

Slender, old arms.

"So be it."

There is a tone that cannot be remembered or recorded by any props, coming from the beam of light.

"It's... part of the plan."

Then, without any movement, a cluster of equally brilliant golden light flowed out from the center of the palm.

Slowly wriggling forward in the air like a puddle of golden oil.

The irregular creature seems to be unable to resist, or in other words, some mysterious force has restricted its actions, making it impossible to do evasive actions at all.

The light fell on Matt Murdock's newborn head, and soon penetrated.

then
The irregular creature let out a horrifying roar, and its flesh and blood burst out of pain.

The golden light pulled the head away from the irregular creature's body with an extremely powerful force.

The splattered flesh and blood reconstituted a naked male body.

"I will erase your memory, Murdoch."

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More and more Mark-Beelzebub suits appeared around the three of George.

Their shapes are extremely strange, and the flesh and blood bodies wrapped in battle clothes are howling endlessly.

At the same time, more flymen gathered around.

They were writhing about in the thin mist, with bright red and viscous saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths.

What a disgusting creature.

Just when their numbers reached a peak, the inevitable battle between the Flyman's suits took place.

They were going to attack the area where the three of George were, and the flames of the desperate believers could no longer serve as shelter.

As the first line of defense, the battle suit quickly went up.

Just at the very moment, several figures appeared in the depths of the mist.

Reinforcements, it seems, have arrived.

(End of this chapter)