My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire！ - Chapter 872 - 871

Nolan transmigrated into the Marvel universe and became a researcher at Hydra's lab.He awakened the talent of the “Master of Research,” allowing him to perceive and comprehend all truths and knowledge. His body harboured the power of the Spirit of Evolution, capable of absorbing everything to enhance his strength!From the very start, he developed the Super Soldier Serum and that was only the beginning.By studying various extraordinary individuals, he unlocked their abilities and seamlessly integrated them into himself.“I will use science to recreate the gods of Earth and bring Superman into the Marvel universe!”Wolverine's healing factor?“Wolverine, you've already been dissected once. One more time won't hurt!”Super strength? “Hulk, don’t leave!”An iron body? Heat vision? The power that grows by absorbing sunlight? “X-Men, stop right there!”He will make the Ultimate version of Superman!

“When the Lord Jesus comes for the second time, those who died in Christ’s name will be raised from the grave first.”

– “1 Thessalonians 4:16”

In 2019, an outbreak of zombie virus quickly swept the world within months.

Communications were interrupted, water and electricity support ceased, chemical plant leaked, nuclear power plant exploded, the world was reduced to be like hell on earth; without God, it became an era of legends and saviors, with the fire of survival instinct rekindled within mortals.

Resident Evil zombie-theme in ABO setting.

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“Young man… if you could go back in time, what period would you like to be in?”

The protracted ’witch hunting’ had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years’ War, and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise. Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said— “Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!”