Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

"Roar——"

A roar emanated from the flesh and blood mire.

Splash!

A column of blood-red mud shot up into the sky, and a foul-smelling figure leaped out, landing nearby.

A myriad of blood droplets fell from the sky.

Su Jie blocked them with his mind while Zhang Manman shielded herself with her fists. Only Robert, the elderly man, was drenched in the foul-smelling flesh, retching.

"Su Jie, you go."

Zhang Manman was too scared to approach.

At this moment, Aike's suit had been corroded, revealing his blue-green skin covered with tiny scales, also smeared with viscous plasma and the foul stench.

No one could stand it.

Su Jie shook his head, stepped forward, and said to the dragon-transformed Aike, "If you still have any reason left, don't let your body's primal instincts… control you."

The dragon-transformed Aike had already pounced, his maw wide open, dripping with viscous fluid. He no longer resembled a lizard or a dragon, but seemed to be evolving into some indescribable maggot.

Su Jie dared not make direct contact, instead launching a palm strike from a distance, compressing the air around him and slamming it into the opponent's body.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The dragon-transformed Aike broke through three alloy walls before finally stopping, his back a mangled mess and his limbs trembling slightly, his spine shattered.

But at least he was still alive.

The panting from his nostrils was the best proof.

"Your strength is definitely not just 20, it's 49." Robert, seeing his son's miserable state through the three alloy walls, his expression clear.

"Oh?" Su Jie lowered his hand, turned to look at Robert, now wearing a red suit, "It seems your Umbrella's life force detection monitoring device is quite impressive."

"After all, I take Ming Lun's words as the truth." Robert's eyes revealed a hint of fanaticism.

"Ming Lun's?" Considering Robert's age, Su Jie shook his head slightly, a trace of pity in his eyes, "I think I know who you mean, but it seems you are too crazy. What he needs is not others' faith in him."

"You've never seen him in action, so naturally, you wouldn't understand my thoughts." A chill flashed in Robert's eyes, "But, since you're determined to destroy my Umbrella and have turned my son into that, don't blame me for being unkind."

After speaking, Robert turned and walked towards a laboratory.

Su Jie and the others immediately followed.

"Old man, with your age, what are you still holding onto?" Zhang Manman tried to pry, but Robert remained silent, focusing only on the large culture vessel in front of him, his eyes full of desire.

In a four-meter tall, one-meter wide culture vessel, a dragon-headed humanoid creature with golden scales lay with its eyes closed, quietly submerged in a green solution, various tubes connected all around it, transferring energy.

"To create this fellow, I have nearly spent half my life…" Robert's eyes were full of reminiscence, "This is the most perfect creature in the world, capable of rivaling that being!"

Bang!

Robert suddenly pressed a nondescript button on the experiment table, then collapsed, silent.

"Dead?"

Zhang Manman checked Robert's body, unsure.

"Retreat!"

Su Jie had sensed something, suddenly looked up, and saw the eyes of the dragon-man in the culture vessel open, the golden vertical pupils emitting a dazzling light.

He grabbed Zhang Manman's arm and pulled her back.

Boom!

The culture vessel suddenly shattered, green liquid dripping, and a strong, finely scaled man broke free from the tubes, slowly landing on the ground, twisting his neck.

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Whirr—

A powerful force field burst forth, shaking the entire base, even allowing seawater to seep in.

"It seems the experiment was successful, I have acquired a new body, freed from frail human form, and reborn!"

The dragon-man was ecstatic, clenched his taloned hand, feeling the power to tear through the stratosphere, perhaps even stronger, as energy churned and surged within him!

"Such a wonderful feeling!"

"I!"

"Robert!"

"As the new god of this world!"

The dragon-man, indeed, was Robert!

"Could it be he used some form of mind transmission technology, transferring his will into the body of the dragon-man?" Zhang Manman struggled to understand the technology.

"Should have killed him earlier."

Su Jie said, "I guess that button was a suicide device; once he died, his will would transfer into the dragon-man's body. But without reaching a state of transcendence, it's impossible to seize control, so—"

"He's not Robert, but the new Robert."

Zhang Manman pondered, "So, he's just someone with all of Robert's memories and thought patterns… a Robert?"

The dragon-man turned his head, grinning, "Who I am, I'm not sure, but my memories are of Robert, so I am Robert!"

"If you insist on making distinctions, call me New Robert, as you said."

"After all, this is also my rebirth."

Slam!

New Robert lifted his foot and crushed Robert's head into a pulp, white and red splattering everywhere.

"Killing brings me pleasure, and—"

New Robert's vertical pupils stared at Zhang Manman, his lips twitching with a hint of lewdness, "Reproducing life is also my instinct."