On the fifth underground floor of Sanjie Island, Mr. Ning walked into the laboratory. An old man in a white coat came over and said, "Mr. Ning, you are finally here. Our research has made a major breakthrough."
Mr. Ning took out a small test tube, and there was an almost invisible clear smoke inside. "Just in time, you guys will work hard to break through this substance."
The old man took it carefully and asked, "Mr. Ning, what is this?"
"The energy of chaos, what Diyi Auction House means is that such a small amount of power is equivalent to ten nuclear bombs." Mr. Ning said.
The old man opened his eyes wide and did not dare to take it off.
Mr. Ning divided one-twentieth of the chaotic energy obtained from No. 1 and used it for research.
He felt that it would be too wasteful to directly absorb the energy inside. It was best to understand their ingredients and then maximize their use.
Instead of simply absorbing it, that's what barbarians do.
Things that have not been made or purified have the lowest value.
Just like an ordinary plant, if you eat it directly, it is called a vegetable. After it is dried and cooked with other ingredients, it is called traditional Chinese medicine.
If a centrifuge and other machines are used to purify it, it will be a special medicine that can be sold for thousands or tens of thousands.
Knowledge is the magic weapon that changes the world, not a specific skill or spiritual object.
His institute has many project studios, and this one is dedicated to studying various energies. This time he came here because the research project had a breakthrough.
What is being studied is the Pangu fragments.
"Professor Liu, what did you find?" Mr. Ning followed the old man to the laboratory and looked at the Pangu fragment in the special explosion-proof glass. It had grown from only one centimeter in size to the size of a fist.
And it was still rising and falling gently, as if breathing.
Professor Liu said with some excitement: "Mr. Ning, we found that the activity of these cells on Pangu 1 is very strong."
"With only a certain amount of stimulation, they can wake up and burst out with amazing replication and regeneration capabilities, and they can also release powerful power."
"This is a brand new material. We are working backwards to see if we can find a way to manufacture and restore them from the various materials and data collected."
"We are also working with colleagues in the Nervous System Research Department to use it to create a smart armor."
He stared at the Pangu fragments inside and said: "Use the characteristics of Pangu 1 to give the smart armor powerful regeneration capabilities and explosive attacks."
"In this way, even if the internal control people are not as powerful as the monks, they still have powerful attack power and super defense power that are not inferior to them."
However, Professor Liu said a little regretfully: "There are too few sources of materials. We have to find the principles that produce them, which requires the support of the Cultivation System Research Department."
"Although cultivation sounds mysterious, as long as you find the principle, you can figure it out."
Mr. Ning smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. Just do your research. I'll figure out the materials. Chaos energy is even rarer than Pangu fragments. You should make good use of it."
"It doesn't matter if it's wasted. I will continue to look for materials and use them to make disposable weapons."
Professor Liu asked doubtfully: "Mr. Ning, will there be any alien invasion? I saw that the Alien Bureau reported that alien beasts appeared, so we have to create powerful weapons."
Mr. Ning looked at him and smiled calmly, "Professor Liu, there are gods and demons in this world."
"Maybe they are just aliens whose technology prevents us from understanding them." Professor Liu used to not believe in gods or the like at all. Even monks had heard of them, but they all regarded them as liar legends.
Now that all the people are cultivating immortality, Professor Liu still supports that all this is just because of the alienation caused by the energy of outer space.
He has also heard about the legends of gods, but he insists on not believing in ghosts and gods. Just like this fragment of Pangu, which is called the corpse of an ancient god, he can also analyze the data.
Mr. Ning looked at him and laughed, "Whether it's an alien or a god or a demon, how can such a dangerous existence be so dominant over humans?"
"We must have the power to deal with attacks from high-level life forms. The weak are not qualified to negotiate and survive. Without this condition, we must create conditions."
"You should understand this truth. Technology changes the world, and strength allows you to sit at the same negotiating table with your opponents, instead of waiting for the other party's gifts to survive."
"Our destiny must be in our own hands, not some high-minded god who says he will protect us."
"If a god stands in the way, he will kill the god; if the devil stands in the way, he will kill the devil. Even if we are as weak as dust in the universe, whoever wants to be above us will have to bear our counterattack."
Mr. Ning patted Professor Liu on the shoulder and said firmly: "Professor Liu, although your body is weak, your mind is strong. You can also kill gods with your knowledge."
"Let those ignorant gods know how big the difference is between swallowing energy directly and using energy."
Professor Liu felt passionate, which is why he gave up his stable job and came to the private enterprise.
Mr. Ning has a far-sighted vision and a very grand strategic layout. He is not an ordinary businessman who just wants to make money.
Mr. Ning is a romantic who believes in science.
Suddenly, Mr. Ning's cell phone rang.
"Professor Liu, let me answer the phone." Mr. Ning paused, then smiled at him and walked out of the laboratory.
"Mr. Ning, please do your work first. We will definitely come up with the research results as soon as possible." Professor Liu promised, and then looked at the test tube in his hand, which contained the energy of chaos.
Mr. Ning walked out of the laboratory, added a layer of soundproof and visual shield for himself, then took out his phone and answered it, "Mr. Administrator, I'm glad to receive your call."
He smiled and said, "Excuse me, can I help you?"
A few minutes later, Mr. Ning put away the defensive cover and appeared in the corridor. He looked back at the laboratory in the distance, smiled slightly, opened his phone and directly entered Jiu Yuanzi's name in the address book.
When adding friends, her avatar and name appeared.
[Miss Jiu, I am Ning Zhi, please apply as a friend. 】
Then he strolled away.
Jiu Motoko was originally sitting angrily by the well of reincarnation. Di Di was admiring the fake brother transforming into various cars, but he didn't expect to come to comfort her.
Yuan wants someone to comfort him?
He was looking at a car with a big can and a long black pipe, looking curious and confused. What was it used for?
What do you want to suck, evil spirits or blood?
"Beep." When Jiu Yuanzi heard a message on his phone, he thought it was No. 1 posting an apology. He clicked on his phone and found out that it was a friend request, and it was Mr. Ning.
This kind of contact method can only be used by mobile phones dedicated to gods. She was surprised for a moment, and immediately felt that it was normal. Mr. Ning was so rich, wouldn't it be as easy as buying groceries to buy a mobile phone used by gods?
Jiu Yuanzi passed the friend list and immediately received a call from Mr. Ning, "Miss Jiu, has the underworld come down?"
"Why are you just talking about business? I thought Mr. Ning called you to care about me because you were worried about my safety. I didn't expect you only thought about business. It really makes me sad." Jiu Yuanzi said regretfully.
There was a smile in Mr. Ning's tone, "Miss Jiu, do you want to kill gods and demons?"
Jiu Yuanzi was stunned, "This will cost extra money."
"Hahaha, let's have a meeting to discuss the future development." Mr. Ning said with a smile.
Jiu Yuanzi glanced at Di Di, who was watching the septic suction truck in the distance, and said to Mr. Ning on the phone, "What's going on between the two of us? Is it something other than friendship?"
"..." Mr. Ning raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Miss Jiu, it's 3:17 in the afternoon and I haven't gotten off work yet. Can we talk about that kind of thing after get off work?"
"It's so rigid. Isn't it exciting to do this kind of thing secretly at work? Okay, you can decide the time for the meeting, but now in hell, I'm waiting for someone to apologize." Jiu Yuanzi said regretfully.
Mr. Ning smiled and said: "Don't wait, let's control the underworld magic circle first. They don't want to apologize, so why should Miss Jiu wait any longer? Let them never apologize."
"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi laughed, "It seems that Mr. Ning wants to discuss big business with me."
Mr. Ning said: "Yes, it's a big deal. I'm waiting for Miss Jiu to come back with Jifu."
"Okay." Jiu Yuanzi agreed, then stretched out his finger and pressed it on the middle of the word "Hui" in the well of reincarnation. After injecting spiritual energy, a square talisman was pushed out from above.
She reached out and grabbed it.
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The kids are finally on vacation, and I’m going to start catching up!
