Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 76 001-1 Immortal Flesh and Blood

"According to previous information, werewolves would revert to human form a few hours after death, so how come they've turned back into werewolves now?"

As soon as he asked the question, everyone around him looked puzzled, but they didn't say anything and just waited quietly for Trump's explanation.

Seeing everyone's questioning gazes, he didn't hesitate any longer. He turned around and waved, and his assistant uploaded a video to the conference room screen.

Then, everyone present saw a wolf carcass lying on the experimental table, its body torn to pieces.

Next to it is an electronic device that records the time precisely to the millisecond, displaying the exact time.

As the numbers rapidly ticked closer to six in the morning, the grotesque wolf carcass in the image shrank at a visible speed, its fur receding, transforming into the appearance of the African American youth that everyone remembered.

Then the perspective shifts, the camera focuses on the sky, and the sun has already peeked over the horizon, the sky beginning to brighten.

Amidst the shocked and bewildered gazes of the crowd, Trump spoke again to explain.

"After these few days of experiments, we have confirmed that individual werewolves will transform into giant wolves after the sun disappears, and then transform back into humans after the sun rises. This phenomenon will continue even after death."

Hearing this explanation, everyone felt it was unbelievable.

But he could only nod in acceptance, and finally turned his even more eager gaze to the giant wolf's head on the cart.

However, at this moment, the object was simply placed quietly on the cart, like an ornamental item, without any anti-corrosion equipment or portable refrigeration mist.

At this point, the military region commander who had spoken earlier could no longer sit still and hurriedly stood up to question him.

"How could you just take such important research materials out of the lab like that? What a huge loss it would be if they rotted!"

As for the disrespectful tone used by the military personnel towards him, Trump was already used to it and simply shook his head slightly.

A meaningful smile appeared on his lips as he raised his index finger and pointed to the wolf's head, which, despite its dilapidated state, still retained its ferocity.

"No, no, no, please rest assured, Commander. I do have this much scientific knowledge, and this is another experimental finding I want to share with everyone..."

"...Giant wolf, oh no, werewolf."

"The werewolf's body remains fresh at any temperature, without a trace of decay, and will not rot even under artificially introduced bacterial erosion."

This statement, if placed on any science forum, would be considered a blatant misinformation.

Anyone present with even a basic understanding of science couldn't help but gasp in shock.

However, if Lü Gu were here, he would definitely jump up and slap his thigh loudly.

"Damn it. We were so focused on simulating the state of a corpse that we forgot the flesh would rot!"

Previously, Lü Gu had explored using the skin editor, which allowed him to almost perfectly simulate all the deformations and damage to a biological body.

However, Lu Gu had previously simulated either a zombie or an old Taoist priest who was about to be buried.

The issue of going to the operating table was never considered, so there were no pre-set effects related to decay.

However, this situation shocked a group of top figures across the United States, further fueling his MC points.

Meanwhile, at the conference, after waiting a short while and seeing that no one else raised any questions, Trump once again instructed his assistant to play the subsequent experimental data.

As the text on the screen flips through, images recorded during the experiments gradually appear.

There were some experiments involving shooting fur with hot weapons, as well as tests of chemical corrosion and high-temperature burning.

As the images were flipped through, the final experimental results were revealed to everyone.

"According to the experimental results, this creature's physical strength surpasses that of any known organism on Earth."

"Based on its skeletal and muscular strength, combined with surviving video recordings, it is estimated that its height of nearly 4 meters and its instantaneous burst speed far exceeded that of large predators such as lions and tigers."

"The hardness of its skin far surpasses that of a rhinoceros, and the toughness of its skin makes it difficult for some small firearms and cold weapons to cause effective damage after penetrating the extremely tough skin."

"In summary, it is a bloodthirsty beast that surpasses existing creatures, with extremely hard claws and teeth that can almost tear apart thin armor." "However, the regenerative ability found in subsequent investigations and records cannot be verified. According to cell and blood tests, no signs of self-healing ability exceeding that of normal organisms were found. It is tentatively speculated that it is a mysterious specialization ability."

Having turned this far, you've finished reading the entire brief experimental data.

But judging from the furrowed brows of those people on the platform, they were clearly not satisfied with the result.

Trump had anticipated this, and before these people could prepare their words for a barrage of attacks on him, he quickly spoke up to explain.

"Please don't be anxious. You may feel that this experimental report lacks rigor and professionalism, but I can say with certainty that it contains all the valid information that can be detected so far."

"Its biological characteristics do not conform to any known animal, including humans. It is a completely new biological and life structure, and its power does not exist in the genes."

“I used the most advanced biological detection technology, and the result was just a biological cell that moves with the sun, and this cell cannot be cultured and replicated by any external means.”

"It was as if his entire life had come to a standstill at the moment of his death."

As he finished speaking, the man on the stage frowned even more deeply, his dissatisfaction with the report shifting to his bewilderment at werewolves.

At this point, no one doubted the truthfulness of Trump's words. Faced with the power represented by everyone present, no one dared to act recklessly in such a matter.

Even if Trump has a super-powerful family behind him, it won't work.

Seeing the silence fall over the scene, Trump smiled, knowing he had achieved his goal.

But this is not all.

As Trump approached, he whispered a few words to the heavily dressed researchers.

next moment.

Two researchers, dressed in heavy protective suits, awkwardly bent down and took out some glassware the size of wine glasses from the lower compartment of the cart.

Then, with the help of attendants at the side of the meeting, it was distributed to everyone present.

One serving was provided to everyone, no more and no less, clearly indicating that preparations had been made in advance.

Commander Thomson, who had spoken earlier, picked up the glass container that had just been placed in front of him and shook it.

Inside, they found a bright red ball of flesh, which looked like some kind of biological tissue.

Considering the topic that everyone just discussed, the identity of the sample in their hands seems to be obvious.

"Given what I said earlier about sharing results, the experimental data itself will also be shared with everyone."

"What is now placed before you is the 'Uncorrupted Flesh and Blood' of the experimental subject, tentatively designated as werewolf number 001. You may take it back and conduct your own experiments, but please do not maliciously damage or sell it, as it is very precious."

"If there are any experimental results, please publish them. I hope this release of information is a good start..."

Upon hearing Trump's words, everyone's eyes flickered, a mixture of surprise and fervent joy.

Thomson, meanwhile, fiddled with the exquisitely crafted sealed bottle in his hand, watching it float and sink in the isolated liquid.

With a somewhat inexplicable look in his eyes, he glanced at the fat white man standing there with a meaningful smile.

I just felt that this president, who had always performed mediocrely, seemed to have some ulterior motives.

His deep-set eyes gleamed with a wolf-like brown pupil.

He caressed the sample in his hand, a sample that was exceptionally precious in every respect.

He muttered to himself.

"001-1, huh? Interesting..."

(End of this chapter)