Suzaku sat back on his wooden chair, tying his long dark red hair down to his chest with a bit of pride.
“The human body is difficult to modify, but a doll can. I found that the characteristic of this doll is that it has a lot of adjustable parameters.
“Such as sensitivity to pain, tolerance to itch, sensitivity to knee-jerk reactions…
"The signal strength of almost every nerve is controlled by various controllers. Every parameter can be set. This is a 'settable' human body.
“Theoretically, they only need to continuously adjust the combination of these parameters based on the changes in the brain waves they receive.
"The puppets that are constantly adjusted can always get closer and closer to the real body, and eventually we can produce a puppet that can truly use powers!"
"So, Chiwu people are very smart."
Suzaku proudly played with the scalpel she got from somewhere in her hand.
"I have been researching hard for a year and still haven't found a way to restore Mo Sheng's Qi Mei powers. But the Chiwu people helped me find it.
"I plan to find a manufacturer to customize these controllers and install them on Mo Sheng. In this way, as long as I keep adjusting the parameters, Mo Sheng will be able to regain his powers sooner or later."
Looking at the scalpel in Suzaku's hand, Meng Fei imagined the bloody scene in which Suzaku personally operated to install controllers on various organs of Mo Sheng's body.
"All right."
Finally, he forcibly dispelled those bloody, violent and heavy thoughts.
"So, the Chiwu people can really mass-produce supernatural dolls now?"
“No, I think they still have several issues to resolve.
“First of all, they only captured the brainstorm time, which is more than ten hours of brain waves, and did not input the complete consciousness.
"Things that the victim has not recalled during those ten hours will not be copied. So such consciousness must be incomplete. Will it be a big trouble to move around?
"Second, even for the first question, they can kidnap the victim and forcibly seize his consciousness to complete it. So how to control the doll that has copied this person's consciousness?
"This puppet thinks that it is itself, not a puppet. Even if it can be temporarily controlled by technical means, there may be the possibility of betrayal or even revenge, right?
"Thirdly, what about the cost? Chiwu is not Qingmang, and the costs are very high. To make a complete doll like this, even if it is mass-produced, it will probably cost hundreds of millions of Taotie coins, right?
“The price is almost the same as the Sea Eagle fighter jet produced by Taotie people.
"So it doesn't necessarily feel like a good deal. If a certain power isn't useful enough."
In other words, the Chiwu people now make dolls with supernatural powers for about the same price as the Taotie people make cutting-edge weapons.
Then it depends on the value of the ability. Huang Yue's ability to accelerate objects does have certain uses. But what happens if a doll is worth 100 million Taotie coins?
How many mercenaries can be hired in Central Continent with 100 million gluttonous coins worth 500 gluttonous coins to work for a month? Everyone has an RPG, which is enough to kill a doll worth 100 million.
"So until they find a super powerful combination and reduce the cost of the dolls, the Chiwu people should keep a low profile.
"But these face-changing dolls are indeed a bit of a threat if they roam the streets of our country."
Suzaku chuckled in conclusion.
After the demonstration, Meng Fei and Ai Ting returned to the bedroom in the library.
The night was dark and the weather was clear. In the sky outside the window facing the street, there are almost no stars visible except the lone Venus.
This is because the city's sheen is more distinct. The light of the street lamps dyed the dark sky a layer of transparent orange.
The number of "anti-abnormal elements" sitting downstairs has not decreased. They take turns in a very organized manner.
It's just that there are a lot of people sitting in the dark on the quiet street, which looks a bit weird and dull.
Some people suggested lighting a lot of candles at night to mourn the collapsed Grape Building, which would make it more atmospheric.
However, because no one died in the Grape Building and the few injured were not life-threatening, this opinion was rejected.
Some people called for a hunger strike. There was a lot of moral support from everyone, but not more people were willing to starve with them.
Some people even bravely proposed to sit down until the Department of Supernatural Powers was abolished and the use of superpowers was completely prohibited by law.
Seeing these fools being manipulated casually by the Chiwu people behind them, Meng Fei was helpless.
But these people are not qualified to really trouble Meng Fei. What he was thinking of was that there were puppets with supernatural powers controlled by the Chiwu people wandering around on the street.
If these supernatural dolls target these anti-superpower people, wouldn't the impact be even worse?
So despite the lack of response from the Superpower Bureau to the protest sit-in, there were actually plainclothes Superpower Bureau officers among the crowd below who were on alert in real time.
Snipers are also arranged at the surrounding sniper points to observe at any time.
Instead of worrying about the trouble caused by these anti-abnormal ability movement people, we worry about their safety.
Meng Fei forced his mind away from the worries caused by work, sat on the bed, and took the remote control switch of the TV.
This is the so-called "laser TV" of this world that he bought to "improve the quality of life."
It cost more than fifteen thousand green mango coins. After turning it on, the entire wall turns into a clear and bright TV screen.
These two days have been so stressful, it's time to relax for a night.
"Honey, come on, let's watch a movie together."
Ai Ting was already sitting on the bed. The brilliant light of the TV wall forced her to close the book in her hand.
"What movie are you watching?"
"Let's watch a horror movie."
"Come on, reality is scary enough now, why do we need to watch horror movies?"
Ai Ting said this, which made Meng Fei nervous and felt that the terrorists were outside the window.
This is a fact.
The lunatics of "Eclipse" are just outside the window, planning the next horrific thing. But even so, Moon Hall is still the safest place in the city.
The building of Moon Hall has the blessing of the goddess, and not even demons can set foot in it. There are night-time security guards with guns everywhere inside and out.
In addition, there is a bird that likes to kill people and set fire to live in the bird's nest on the roof, and there is the goddess next to her who can tear people into pieces when she gets angry...
Even if the Chiwu people send all their special agents, they may not be able to conquer Mu'entang, right?
He feels extremely safe here.
"Then watch a suspense movie?"
"OK."
Ai Ting put the book back on the bedside table, and then placed the pillow behind the two of them, so that they could lie down and watch the movie under the quilt, which was very comfortable.
There is one thing Ai Ting doesn't know. That is, in the movie categories of video websites, horror movies and suspense movies have a high probability of overlap.
In other words, horror films are almost all suspense films, and there are only a few suspense films that are not horror films.
So Meng Fei was still proudly choosing from horror movies, thinking to himself: "We'll see how you get scared and crawl into my arms later!"
