Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

"Mapping of time and space?"

Seeing Toregia about to talk about space-time theory, Belial laughed, "What? Going to talk about your scientific theories again?"

"Alright, since you don't want to listen, I won't say anything." Toregia placed his hands behind his back.

"That sulfuric acid face, I can laugh at that Lipia guy forever." Belial saw the shoddy sulfuric acid face among the "Ultraman" and couldn't help but laugh, "Too bad it's not that Zoffy guy... Speaking of which, that guy has a star emblem on him now, really impressive indeed."

"Ultraman Medals, huh? That's a reward for major contributions to the Land of Light. Hikari has also made significant contributions to scientific development." Toregia believed he didn't care about these empty titles, but in a sense, maybe his inability to earn a medal reflects his inner confusion, making him unable to dedicate himself fully to his research?

"So, how's that human doing?" Belial flipped out a remote from the sofa and hit the power button, and the "Ultraman" display instantly went dark.

"Zhengmu Jingwu is still researching. It's estimated to take some time, but we can go out for some fun." Toregia smiled.

"Sure, I feel uncomfortable if I don't move all day." Belial got up from the sofa, his neck cracking, "What fun?"

"Trust is a great topic."

"Trust?" Belial scoffed, clearly understanding what Toregia intended, "I don't like doing such things, you go by yourself."

"Mr. Belial is really domineering." Toregia chuckled, not sure if it was mockery or regret, and then asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I'll first find some trouble for that woman." Belial said, his body flashing with golden lightning, instantaneously disappearing from the living room.

"That's Belial for you. Even when not fallen into darkness, his personality is horrible and extremely impulsive." Toregia shook his head silently, also vanishing in golden lightning energy, going to prepare his game—

Victory Team Base.

Jujing researched the cells of artificial life forms, confirming his idea was correct—these creatures could absorb carbon dioxide and produce oxygen, a great helper for solving the greenhouse effect!

"With these life forms, Earth's greenhouse gases can be resolved!"

Excited, Jujing opened the computer and started writing his research report, unaware that the artificial life form he studied was slowly leaving the microscope area, entering the computer.

This life form could connect to the data network, learning about all human history, with a strong ability to learn.

Just when it wanted to act, a blue figure also appeared in the virtual network, connecting with its spirit, allowing it to "see" the other party. TheoriginalsourceisM|V|L5EMPYR.

"Oh, artificial life form Bizamo, really such an ugly, disgusting creature." Toregia commented bluntly.

"You, who are you?"

Bizamo's tone was mechanical, devoid of emotion, "Tiga, Ultraman, the same tribe?"

Through network information, it learned of Tiga's existence, but the image before it was different, yet very similar, thus presumed as the same tribe.

"That description isn't wrong." Toregia admitted, "I know your purpose is merely using that guy's trust to create illusions, grow and proliferate, right?"

"Your goals are too obvious."

"They'll find out soon."

Bizamo said, "Doesn't matter, I can reproduce infinitely, as long as there's electricity, I can cover the whole planet, Tiga, you, other Ultramen, are no match!"

"Huh, really arrogant." Toregia sneered coldly and then said, "The power of light can purify everything, you can't understand it, but I can grant you stronger power."

Then, Toregia injected a ray of golden lightning into Bizamo, causing it to spread even more fiercely, and speaking no longer in fragmented sentences, "I seem to be smarter?"

"No, just cunning." Toregia's figure gradually faded, "Enjoy the power I've given you, Bizamo, wishing your plan an even closer perfection."

Jujing was typing, finding the keyboard suddenly sticky, instantly looking towards the microscope.

Indeed!

The cover glass had been propped open by paste-like life form, along the sticky trace on the table... entering the computer!

[Hello, don't know if I scared you?]

On the computer, the document Jujing was typing got automatically saved, then a text box almost covering the entire screen floated up with such a sentence.

"Ah!"

Jujing suddenly felt a chill behind, unaware he was sitting on the chair, legs thrusting backwards.

Smack!

The whole person along with the chair fell to the ground.

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts!" Jujing got up, rubbing his head, took out the Victory Hyper Gun from his waist, pointing it at the computer, "What kind of monster are you? Have self-awareness?"

[I am Bizamo, from Planet Bizamo, an artificial life form.]

"Why did you come to Earth?"

Jujing, although naive, didn't relax his vigilance.

If this life form was merely capable of decomposing carbon dioxide into oxygen, he could find ways to utilize it in life.

But if it had its own consciousness, that's a completely different story.

This is an alien bizarre form!

Maybe it's here to invade Earth!

[No need to be alert, Mr. Jujing, I was created to help you deal with Earth's environmental issues.]

"Why would Planet Bizamo want to help Earth?" Jujing believed there were benevolent members of alien species, but to actively assist Earth... its purpose needed scrutiny.

[You don't need to be alarmed, Planet Bizamo has already perished, due to high existence of carbon dioxide, impeding civilization development, ultimately leading to extinction.]

[I was created by scientists of Bizamo, solely to absorb carbon dioxide, to save Planet Bizamo.]

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