Ultraman in the world of grams

"statue?"

Officer William chewed on the word, with a little confusion in his eyes.

Some people seem to be unable to understand why statues can cause people to change.

"Well, don't pry in-depth." Jie Sen nodded solemnly, then seemed to remember something, and frowned slightly, "Their mutation is slightly different from what I understand."

"They tend to change their appearance more, and become more wild in spirit, but the details are still a little different from what I know..."

These dinosaurs don't seem to be ordinary pagans, and they don't have that evil temperament.

What is the specific difference, in fact, he can not say.

After all, this involves an old ruler that he doesn't know much about, and the relevant information about this comes from the great Lord Wilson.

Sure enough, he still knew too little.

Jie Sen secretly sighed.

After all, this was an incident involving the Old Ones. He didn't ask his younger brother to investigate. Ordinary people would basically be unable to avoid a tragic fate when they were involved in these incidents.

He took the initiative to sneak into the stronghold of the dock workers, disguised as an ordinary worker and moved bricks for a few days before touching the core.

When the ancient dinosaur leader led him into their sanctuary, he saw the horrible statue with a broken horn.

The statue seems to represent the fear of human beings towards the unknown in the ancient times, and it seems that the terrifying existence of the ancient times has really descended on this small statue.

The sculpture is about the size of a palm, but the aura of ancient wildness contained in it cannot be concealed. As long as you see it with your own eyes, you will realize that it is the overlord of the ancient stage before human beings appeared on the stage, the great old times. dominator.

I can't tell what kind of material it is carved from. It seems to be stone or some kind of plastic product, and I can't tell the carving technique at all. It is so lifelike as if the real great existence is condensed in a small among the statues.

Even if you just glance at it, you will be overwhelmed by the terrifying appearance.

It seemed that there was a huge and terrifying natural disaster in front of him.

Even Jie Sen, who is very confident in his own strength, has to tremble under this terrifying pressure.

What is even more frightening and surprising is that on such a terrifying sculpture, there is actually a missing horn, a horn that seems to have been forcibly broken off.

Jie Sen immediately thought of those mentioned by His Excellency Wilson.

After the preliminary investigation confirmed, he did not act rashly.

Although he can easily deal with those mutated dinosaurs with his own strength, he is very worried about that weird sculpture. If he awakens the terrifying existence in that sculpture again, then he will not only face those dinosaurs .

After collecting and investigating the basic situation, Jie Sen took the initiative to send a letter to Mr. Wilson in Miskatonic University, saying that he may have found what Mr. Wilson was looking for.

The letter was sent yesterday, and it may take a few days to reach Arkham. I don't know if His Excellency Wilson will receive his letter in time.

Now the sculpture is still safe and sound, but no one can be sure whether the terrifying old ruler will wake up again.

All he can do is to keep ordinary people away as much as possible, and wait for His Excellency Wilson's reply.

However, it seems that because of the high-profile during this period, the police were involved, and those mutated dinosaurs did not lose their minds and develop violence in a daze, and became restrained.

Their conflict killed a few gangsters, but did not harm ordinary people. This may be because the original mutants are all from the bottom of the pier...

But no one knows what will happen next.

Because the ugliness of human nature is unpredictable, with such a powerful power suddenly, it will slide into the abyss step by step...

Ugh……

Jie Sen sighed silently.

Can't help knocking on his mask.

He has actually seen a lot of the ugliness of human nature. Although those dinosaurs are not as crazy and irrational as other cultists, they are still slowly twisting and mutating into inhuman things.

This transformation is almost irreversible. After all, human beings cannot resist that powerful existence.

All he could do was send those crooked heretics to their deaths.

Including himself, sooner or later he will solve himself with his own hands.

After all, the tone of this world is eternal despair.

but……

He suddenly remembered that ray of light again.

It was that light that gave him hope for the world.

Jiesen silently prayed to that great giant of light in his heart, praying for the incarnation of miracles to save those pathetic people who were stepping into the abyss step by step.

…………

The trio spent the whole morning sorting out what they had harvested. Unfortunately, apart from the suspected Zoga legend that Wilson found, there was nothing more useful.

There is no way to go on like this. Wilson is still thinking about the satellite plan, and a preliminary framework has already taken shape in his mind.

The plan is very feasible, but it is very difficult to execute...

After all, right now he lacks everything.

First of all, this world does not have the front-end technology to light up and launch satellites, not to mention rockets, and there may not even be corresponding materials and laboratories.

The parameters of other aspects also have to be adjusted in detail, at least not. He hugged the satellite and found that the shell of the satellite was burned out.

Even if there is no laboratory, there must be corresponding tools and materials...

And these first require a lot of money.

After a hundred years, behind the launch of a satellite requires a strong country and strong economic strength...

Although he can cheat with his own speciality, the most basic funds are still necessary.

but……

When he mentioned funds, he couldn't help crying silently from the bottom of his heart.

Right now he……

I didn't even get my first salary, it was all due to the resettlement fee that the University of Michigan had paid in advance!

Even if the clothes are broken, they are reluctant to buy them!

There is simply no money to burn for experiments!

This is a story that saddens the hearer and tears the listener.

Wilson sighed silently in his heart, suddenly remembered something, raised his head, and looked at the red-haired lady opposite who was concentrating on searching for historical materials.

Alice felt a burning gaze, couldn't help but raised his head, and met Wilson's shining beeswax eyes.

Wilson coughed lightly, and said with burning eyes: "Ms. Ellis, I have an investment project now..."

(End of this chapter)