Playing Tathagata in Marvel, suppressing Thanos for 500 years

Chapter 77 The Chinese people have the Chinese soul, the Monkey King is my God!

Seeing the success of the moon landing, Chinese netizens quickly built tall buildings on the forum and posted messages to discuss the matter.

"That armor, no, that space suit, looks a lot like Iron Man's armor, doesn't it?"

"Not only the armor, that man's figure is exactly the same as Tony Stark's!"

"What a joke! This is a live broadcast of China's moon landing. Chinese astronauts, what does it have to do with Iron Man? There are so many people with similar body shapes. It's just a coincidence."

Just when everyone was arguing with their own opinions, one person jumped out and said with certainty.

“As a die-hard Iron Man fan for ten years, I’m telling you that person is Tony Stark!
If not, I will live stream eating shit while standing upside down!!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Everyone was attracted and responded to him.

"It's such a nice day, how can I have the mood to watch you eat shit."

"The person upstairs is so confident, could it really be Tony Stark?"

Someone else asked curiously.

"Let's not talk about that person for now, why do you say you were a die-hard fan? Aren't you one now?"

"Oh, say this.

I am now wholeheartedly devoted to the Monkey King, and will follow the lead of the Fighting and Victorious Buddha!
Come on, shout with me, Chinese people, Chinese soul, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven is my God!!!"

This person's fanatical remarks were like a stone that caused a thousand ripples. The posts that were just discussing the live broadcast of the moon landing were now all about the Monkey King. Many people were curious about whether the ancient monsters actually existed, and for a moment, Tony Stark was forgotten.

……

In addition to spontaneous discussions among the public on the Internet, as the moon landing was successful, all major television stations and news media outlets brought out their best skills and began a variety of interviews and reports.

The beautiful reporters from the official media had already arrived at the Quanjiu Satellite Command Center early.

Chief Engineer Zheng Mingyang stood beside her, looking at the camera with a smile on his face.

The moment the camera captured Zheng Yangming, the picture was flooded with comments from netizens.

“Ahahahahahaha!”

"This is so funny! I feel like Teacher Zheng has suddenly become ten years younger after the successful moon landing."

"Don't mention Teacher Zheng. I also feel the corpse is warm now. The skin is firm."

The live broadcast comments were clearly seen by the beautiful reporter at the command center and scientific researchers such as Zheng Yangming.

Zheng Yangming coughed lightly with some embarrassment, but he still couldn't hide his smile.

The beautiful reporter asked with a smile.

"Teacher Zheng, I won't ask you how you feel now that you have successfully landed on the moon.

Because I believe that you must be as excited and proud as I am, and like the vast majority of Chinese people who are watching the live broadcast at this moment!
Now I would like to ask you a question that many netizens are concerned about, which is the design of the space suit.

The specially made space suits for the moon landing are eye-catching. Not only are they impressive in appearance, but they are also technically able to withstand the effects of lunar magnetic storms. What is the story behind them?"

"Haha, your question really hits the nail on the head.

In fact, there is one person who should be present on this day of national celebration, because he is the biggest contributor to the success of our manned lunar landing! "

Zheng Yangming said with a smile.

He has been thinking about Lin Feng.

After just a few days of getting to know each other, he already had great respect for Lin Feng in his heart.

Lin Feng kept his achievements and fame to himself. On the day of the successful moon landing, he avoided the applause and continued his research silently.

He must spread the word about such a spirit and such a noble scholar so that his spirit and virtues can be carried forward.

"The biggest contributor?"

The reporter asked, blinking his round eyes.

"That's right. I think you are all familiar with Professor Lin from Huaqing University.

But what you may not know is that he is not only an expert in ancient history, but also the designer of this space suit.

I can say that the most core technology was proposed by him.

This technology is, conservatively speaking, thirty years ahead of the international level.”

When Zheng Yangming said this, the world was shocked.

The internet was abuzz with discussions, and the live broadcast was also turned back. "I just said that I think the design of the space suit is somewhat similar to Tony Stark's armor, but I always feel that there are some differences.

There should be some places that have been completely updated and iterated.

This is not a copy, it is a complete transcendence!"

"Who exactly is Lin Feng? Is he a god?

Isn’t this awesome?

But where is he now? "

After a brief moment of surprise, the reporters at the command center immediately returned to their professional state.

She asked after glancing at the barrage.

"I see a lot of netizens want to know where Professor Lin Feng is now. Is he watching the live broadcast with us?"

Zheng Yangming smiled and said firmly.

"He must be watching us from some quiet corner."

……

At this time, Lin Feng on the moon curled up the corners of his mouth. He was quietly watching the live broadcast on the earth.

The light from the screen was projected onto his face, and the faint white light illuminated his handsome eyebrows.

At this time, Lin Feng was already fully prepared and was just waiting to make his debut.

He unexpectedly discovered that Yang Jian was indeed a handsome man.

He was so handsome and suave in his costume as Yang Jian that I couldn't help but take a second look at him.

He raised an eyebrow, and his magnetic voice caused an echo on the moon.

"The real show hasn't started yet!"

……

CIA
The CIA agents were working overtime without stopping.

China's moon landing made them busier than ever before. Many people were called back from outside to deal with the temporary shortage of manpower at the headquarters.

But after the successful moon landing, even the CIA people were attracted by China's live broadcast. They watched the live broadcast, and their emotions unconsciously fluctuated with the progress of the moon landing on the live broadcast.

Until a call from the top woke them up.

"Within 24 hours, I want all of Lin Feng's information to appear on my desk - No! I want Lin Feng himself! Bring him to the United States immediately!!!"

The angry voices of the top brass still seem to be echoing in the CIA.

The agents were miserable.

Let's not talk about kidnapping Professor Lin Feng. People of his level must be protected by China's most elite security personnel. Just take Lin Feng's information for example. It's not that easy to get.

It's not like they hadn't checked before, but there was too little information.

It can be said that Lin Feng’s information is the same as the history of ancient times that he studied, and it is probably his exclusive secret.

At this time, the CIA agents were all miserable and were considering whether to submit their resignations or just move to China.

……

On the moon, several astronauts have been walking on the lunar surface for about a quarter of an hour.

They were deeply shocked by the scenery of the moon.

They saw a vast barren land surrounded by unprecedented soil and climate.

The rolling craters and the bizarre and magnificent pits made them feel both awe and a sense of déjà vu.

Zhou Hao, who was in the lead, looked at the scene in front of him and felt a strange feeling.

For some reason, he felt a sense of the vastness of history on this land that had never been set foot on by anyone. This was a sense of the weight of history that only the Chinese could understand.

Could it be that this land is really the ancient wilderness?
Zhou Hao's heart was pounding.

The footsteps on the lunar soil were more cautious and gentle as if one was afraid of disturbing some sleeping god.

At this time, his companion beside him whispered.

"Look... there... there's a light."

(End of this chapter)