Chapter Seventy-Three: Reinforcements Arrive

The Misty Manhattan Project.....

There have also been real Manhattan projects in human history -

In June 1942, the U.S. Department of the Army began the project of developing an atomic bomb using nuclear fission reactions.

Now, Tony. What does it mean for Stark to formulate his idea as "Foggy Manhattan"?

You know, the background of the development of the atomic bomb is very harsh and urgent.

In February 1937, Germany began its "uranium program".

It was not until late 1941, after Pearl Harbor, that the United States entered World War II and declared war on Germany. At this time, the Manhattan Project was on the agenda.

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

So Tony is making some kind of weapon that can change the pattern of the world?

But what does this have to do with what's inside 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.

But after all, George is a human being, and he can't help but think badly about people.

Once in the world, it is indispensable to guard against people.

[Mr. Stark is on his way to the area, and the estimated arrival time is no more than two hours, with an error of no more than 10 percent.] 】

[Mark - Beelzebub 003, 005, 006, 010, 011 have arrived in the vicinity, and emergency assistance is expected to take no more than 30 minutes. 】

[Do I need to have a body scan?] 】

Friday, who controls the suit, is clearly questioning the three of them, but it gives George the illusion that he is being stared at.

I probably can't.

This thing obviously came here for the safety of their young master, Harry, how could he keep staring at me......

George shuddered.

It...... Won't Stark pull the desperate believer back to slice it, right?

Speaking of which, seeing other superheroes later, the herded Desperate Believer is indeed a bit difficult to explain.

It's a bit of a hassle.

"Not really."

George said.

The ghost knows if the life simulation system actually has some hardware in his body, and it would be a big trouble if something like a Jindan Yuan Infant was scanned.

Peter pouted, "I don't need to." ”

He has spider serum in his body, and he has a natural resistance to scanning, researching, slicing, and whatever.

And he doesn't really trust Tony. Stark.

Seeing that Peter and George refused the body scan, Harry also laughed and said, "Then I don't need to." ”

"You don't have to, brother."

George patted Harry on the shoulder,

"You're not like us."

Inside the temple.

Matt. Another head actually grew on Murdoch's mutated body.

The skull has no skin sacs, muscle and nerve tissue are exposed, and the facial features are blurred and bloody.

Bloody eyeballs squeezed out of their sockets, reflecting a blazing golden fire.

Then, the flesh is regenerated, the skin is resuscitated, and Matt. Murdoch's face appeared on the skull in an extremely painful, extremely distorted gesture.

He was hairless, bare, and squeezed in the middle by several other heads, filth running down his cheeks.

There seemed to be something sacred in the Buddha hall that actually reawakened Matt's consciousness and finally ...... Reappears in such a form.

The irregular creatures' bodies are covered with wounds that can't be healed, and flesh flows out in a constant stream.

Its self-healing power does not seem to be able to be used in such wounds.

The golden scorching light rising from the sky stood in the center of the Buddha hall, and the statue of the Buddha Buddha with angry eyes around him was condescending, half of his body was hidden in the early darkness, as if he was watching the two creatures attacking in the center of the Buddha hall.

In addition to irregular creatures, there is also a existence.

Is that......

A tall and impassioned figure.

It was a gray-green monster, nearly three meters, with thick limbs and unmatched strength, but it was obviously still human-like, and it was actually wearing large, baggy shorts, and white and red bandages wrapped around its arms.

Officially, he's fighting irregular creatures.

And he had always had the upper hand, his hands tearing at the flesh of creatures that were like abominations, and the ground was full of wriggling, bouncing, smooth, sticky fine pieces of flesh.

It's disgusting.

The gray-green monster took a sip.

He stepped forward, as if to tear apart the irregular creature with muddy wounds.

But an arm stretched out from the pillar of golden light that rose into the sky.

Slender, old arms.

"So be it."

There are tones that can't be remembered at all and can't be recorded by any props coming out of the pillar of light.

"It's ...... Part of the plan. ”

Then, without any movement, a cluster of golden light with the same brilliance flowed from the center of the palm.

Like a puddle of gold oil, it slowly squirms forward in the air.

The irregular creature seems to be unable to resist, or rather, some mysterious force has shackled its movements, and it is impossible to evade it.

That light fell on Matt. Above Murdoch's newborn skull, it quickly seeped in.

And then......

The irregular creature let out a terrifying roar, flesh bursting in pain.

The golden light tugged at the skull with an immense force, breaking away from the irregular creature's body.

The splatters of flesh reconstituted a naked male body.

"I'll erase your memory, Murdoch......"

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

Their forms were eerie, their flesh wrapped in suits whirreting endlessly.

At the same time, more flies gathered around.

They snorted in the shallow mist, their mouths dripping with a thick red saliva.

What a disgusting creature.

Just when their numbers were at a peak, the battle between the fly-men was inevitable.

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

As the first line of defense, the suit quickly rose up.

At the last moment, several figures appeared in the depths of the mist.

Reinforcements, it seems, have arrived.