He has three-dimensional facial features, pale skin, and a typical European face. Under the retro golden-framed eyes are unfamiliar light-colored eyes. The only thing that makes him slightly familiar is his black hair.
Nanke pursed his lips and looked at his unfamiliar self in the mirror.
This is who he is now.
Professor Howard Wilson was born in an engineer family in Ohio in 1888. He graduated from Harvard University, holds a PhD in world history, is an expert in ancient studies, and is a former professor at Brown University.
He was tricked by a financial expert into resigning and going to the New York Stock Exchange to run stocks. As a result, he was deceived and lost his entire fortune.
I had to sell all the cars and real estate in my hometown to barely pay off my debts, and I was pathetically holed up in a small rental house in New York.
Thanks to the help of my mentor friends, I didn’t starve to death in the rental house.
Looking back at the past of the unlucky Professor Wilson, Nan Ke had a heart attack.
From his future perspective, the scam was so full of loopholes that even a teenage kid couldn't fool it!
I don’t know if Professor Wilson is stupid because of reading...
but……
Nanke sighed.
Professor Wilson's resume in the first half of his life is indeed quite intimidating.
Ph.D. from Harvard University, professor from a prestigious university, expert in ancient studies... Every name chosen puts Nan Ke, who has just graduated with a bachelor's degree, under tremendous pressure.
After all, Professor Wilson has become his human body and shares a life with him. He must bear Professor Wilson's social responsibilities.
Fortunately, Professor Wilson teaches ancient Chinese history at Miskatonic University, which is a professional counterpart for Nan Ke, who grew up on the other side of the ocean.
Nanke patted his face, and Professor Wilson in the mirror did the same.
"Well, I am you now. I will take good care of your body. Please give me your advice, Professor Wilson."
Nanke looked at the mirror sadly, then looked at the light screen around him, and asked in a deep voice: "Xikali 1, when will the life solidification technology be completed?"
Life solidification technology is also the result of Ultraman Hikari's research. It is a black technology that Nanke can't understand at all. This is Hikali's invention very early on.
This technology can be said to be a truly heaven-defying invention. To put it simply, it can truly solidify life and bring it back to life. It can fix and make life energy tangible and form a specific substance. Then this substance can be injected into it.
Life can be resurrected directly within the dead body.
As a system produced by Hikali, Hikali 1 is of course equipped with this technology. Nanke plans to use this technology to revive Professor Wilson.
Professor Wilson has been half-dead for a long time, and the reason why he is still alive and kicking now is all because of his support.
To completely revive Wilson, he must be given a new lease of life.
Just like the human form of the first generation Ultraman, Susumu Hayata.
"Based on the current level of technology and energy resources, it is expected to take ten years."
"well."
Nanke shook his head again.
This was what he expected. After all, this was the beginning of the 20th century, and the second industrial revolution had just ended. There was no unreasonable black technology like the Kingdom of Light. The system wanted to create a life from scratch.
, ten years is already considered very efficient.
There is absolutely no black technology that can be called fantasy in the arcade, and there is no special department to resist monsters.
At first, Nanke thought he had traveled to that country where he had a good life. Who knew that the destination of monsters was always there?
Ultraman’s classic home stadiums are also located there.
After fusing Wilson's memory, Nanke realized that he had done the splits.
He traveled to the United States in the twentieth century, in 1923, which was exactly a hundred years different from his original timeline.
Although the technology tree at this point in time has made great progress after the technological revolution.
But at this level, even nuclear weapons have not been developed, and it is not enough to break Gomora's defenses!
Don’t even think about the black technology of the Earth Defense Force!
He can only rely on the system to save his life.
It’s just... ten years.
Nanke pinched Wilson's face and smiled bitterly.
This guy is really an unlucky guy.
It's a pity that he has to sleep for ten years.
"Is there any way to speed it up?" Nanke asked Hikari 1 probingly.
"If there is high-level life energy, the process can be accelerated." Hikali No. 1's tone returned to calmness.
"Where can I find high-level life energy?" Nanke complained softly.
Although he has just come to this world and doesn't understand it very well, he can roughly judge from Wilson's memory that this is the same ordinary world as before he traveled through it, at least in Wilson's memory.
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Perhaps it was this that made Wilson so frightened when he saw such a terrifying monster for the first time.
After Wilson became his human body, he could also share the other person's memories to a certain extent. But for him, it was like watching a movie, and he was not very empathetic.
He wondered why Wilson was so frightened when he saw Gomora's spark doll, and then became completely crazy.
If the instructor's letter had not arrived before then, even Miskatonic University would not have been able to reach it.
That's right, Wilson did not identify the origin of the statue that the mysterious woman brought. But Nanke could tell at a glance that it was Gomora's Spark Doll.
Of course, it is not the kind of rubber toys sold to children before time travel, but a genuine Gomora doll.
This also brings up a very suspicious problem.
Why are there spark puppets here?
What does this have to do with the Dark Luigi El who turns Ultraman and monsters into Spark Dolls in the Ultraman universe?
What does pollution in this world mean?
Nanke had also asked about Hikali No. 1 before, but the system was unclear.
A lot of question marks pressed into Nanke's mind, which made Wilson's face visibly distorted.
Alas, we can only put these issues aside for the time being.
Nanke melancholy took out an old piece of clothing from the suitcase, briefly swept the dust on the bed, tried his best to ignore the big hole, and fell asleep exhausted.
After struggling for so long, he was really tired.
…………
New York suburbs
"What is going on here?"
A middle-aged man in ordinary clothes was just about to return to his cabin in the countryside when he saw a scene in front of him that was like a natural disaster.
Countless trees fell, and some were even flattened.
One big hole after another, the earth has obviously suffered unbearable damage.
The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, tried hard to stay calm, picked up a branch and climbed into the largest pit that still smelled of burning.
They were all messy, charred marks, and exuded a pungent smell.
Fear kept rising in the heart of the middle-aged man. A creepy coldness crawled onto his collar.
But he still headed towards the big pit fascinatedly.
The place was covered with countless mud and scorch, but the middle-aged man reached out and dug hard regardless.
Something was dug up.
He raised the mysterious sculpture in his hand as if he had found a treasure, with enthusiasm and greed in his eyes.
It was a monster beyond human imagination, a blend of horrors from ancient times.
However, the horn on the nose of this statue seems to be broken.