American Man: Life Simulator

He, Duke, has always been a decent person and doesn't have any weird habits.

Immediately after tightening the potion in his pocket, Duke returned to the dormitory.

After several days of high-intensity training, Duke would have screamed in pain if Filia hadn't been there to distract him from most of his attention.

Of course, it was almost the same now, but whenever he thought about the potion in his pocket, he felt countless power in his body.

After a while, Duke returned to the dormitory. At this moment, because he was in class, the dormitory was empty. After a brief wash, Duke returned to his bed and concentrated on taking the potion. Covered all over his body.

I have to say that this potion is really effective.

The moment Duke applied it, he felt a refreshing and cooling sensation on the applied area, and the original pain and soreness were immediately relieved a lot.

And after a few minutes, the pain that was so severe that Duke couldn't help but grin has almost dissipated, and the effect can be said to be immediate.

If this kind of thing can be continuously supplied, Duke feels that even if he trains as hard as before every day, it will be trivial.

Of course, the best thing would be for Filia to contact him. If that's the case, it would be okay even without Duke.

After all, yin and yang have been harmonized and men and women have been matched since ancient times. Duke felt that the things passed down by his ancestors must be correct and cannot be thrown away.

But at this time, Duke also became curious about the potion that Filia gave him, and he immediately took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

'TifengPharmaceuticalGroup (Tifeng Pharmaceutical Group)'

After seeing the names of this line of manufacturers, Duke instantly understood.

As a Marvel fan before time travel, he naturally understood the basic organizational structure of Hydra, including intelligence organizations, multinational companies, various governments, and international organizations.

Among them, the multinational company Typhon Group, which is one of Hydra's main economic sources, is naturally famous for helping.

Like Dr. Killian, the fake Mandarin in Iron Man 3, he controls the same MIA, but the areas and functional areas they are responsible for are different.

MIA is manufactured by Hydra to produce cutting-edge technology. On the surface, Typhon Group is a large multinational group focusing on medicine, but secretly it is actually developing biochemical weapons for Hydra.

Now looking at the small medicine bottle in his hand, if Duke guessed correctly, this should be one of the many medical achievements of the Typhon Group.

Sure enough... It is not without reason that Hydra can be a super terrorist organization that has come close to dominating the world in the Marvel Universe several times. It recruits talents, weapons production and research and development, biochemical weapons, medical manufacturing, and lurking.

Duke couldn't even imagine what such a large organization had to lose.

If he were not committed to the protagonist aura of those superheroes, Duke has every reason to believe that Hydra would have been unified long ago.

It's just that these are still too far away for him now, and he can't catch up on any of them, so after shaking his head to get these thoughts out of his mind, he lay down and fell asleep directly.

After a long time, amidst bursts of noise, Duke woke up unsteadily.

Then, looking at the sky outside, although there is no accurate time underground, Hydra still simulates the normal sunrise and sunset schedule, and it is now largely dark outside.

Looking at this, Duke realized that he must have slept all afternoon again.

And those of my classmates had also finished class at this time, and some of them were excitedly discussing what they had learned today.

Some of them were glaring at someone, or starting a fight, but Duke was used to it anyway.

For these students, Duke was too lazy to invest too much emotion and time. After all, Duke knew that only one or two would survive in the end, not to mention that most of the time, everyone was still a competitor.

Duke has not forgotten at all that during the simulation, these guys joined forces to kill themselves first.

Although that was just a scene simulated by the simulator, after so many simulations, Duke believed that if it really developed as the simulator said, this scene would definitely be restored.

If you have a more powerful one, it is every simulation. The simulator is like opening a separate timeline, allowing yourself on another timeline to do what you are prepared and want to do. , and then return this memory to yourself.

But... he shook his head. After all, this is a simulator that requires banknotes to be recharged. How could it have such great strength and even create a timeline?

But immediately, Duke was interrupted by a woman who suddenly broke in.

"Are you Von Duke?!"

I saw a woman full of muscles and a voluptuous face burst in, then looked at Duke who was in the innermost room and said directly.

"Ah?! Yes, I am!"

Duke didn't have much impression of the woman in front of him, but since the woman was able to break into the dormitory area directly and knew her full name, Duke still answered honestly.

After all, looking at the fierce-looking woman in front of him, he didn't want to use his small body to tell her what politeness was.

"I was called by Filia to pick you up. This is an evening dress. Please put it on quickly!"

After hearing Duke's affirmation, Blanche threw her brand-new evening dress on Duke's bed, and then spoke impatiently.

"Oh, okay! Um, can you turn around?!"

After hearing that the other party was Filia who came to pick him up, Duke also understood, and then prepared to change quickly, but he had already taken off all his clothes, but the other party was still standing there like a door god. After looking at himself, Duke couldn't help but speak.

"Come on, why are you waiting so long? I've seen more birds than you've eaten, so what's the point?"

Seeing Duke's manly appearance, Blanche, who had always been bold and bold, immediately replied angrily.

But he finally turned around, but when he turned around, he glanced at Duke's body with disdain.

It's as if there is nothing to hide about such a big thing.