"The only thing missing is the Falling Star Stone, which is a superior replacement for the Star Chips." Ma Wei said while staring at the three-dimensional image simulated by the brain, "Master Ghost Hands probably chose the Star Chips because of the cost. Using the Falling Star Stone The effect should be better.”
The second half of the sentence was addressed to Su Bai.
Su Bai smiled shyly and said, "Although I am incompetent, I still have the surname Su, so it shouldn't be too much to use some good materials."
"And the young man who is responsible for assessing you is an elder of the family, so he probably won't begrudge this little material."
Ma Wei shook his head and said: "But when I went to inquire just now, I was told that the falling star stones in the warehouse were gone. It would take at least a day to transport them from the nearby warehouse."
He blinked, "You know we have time requirements for this assessment, right?"
"And as far as your body is concerned, the earlier the prosthesis is implanted, the better the effect will be."
Su Bai nodded, he not only knew this.
And we know that another group competing with Ma Wei and the others is Professor Wang Kaiming's team.
Wang Kaiming is the director of the Department of Prosthetic Transformation at Xinghuan University of Science and Technology. He has won the Federal Science and Technology Progress Award, the Original Star Natural Science Award, and has presided over three federal-level scientific research projects. He is one of the big names in the field of prosthetic transformation.
If he waits until he reaches the eleventh level of authority and achieves the Immortal Throne, he can naturally obtain the title of Great Sage.
Compared with Wang Kaiming's brilliant resume, Ma Wei and the other three were so bleak that there was nothing worthy of praise.
I'm not very old and not famous, so I won't mention it for now. Even the identity of the three people seems to have some problems.
No matter how you look at it, it looks unreliable.
Even if they were the first to analyze the components and functions of each prosthetic body, no one really thought they could beat Wang Kaiming's research team.
In fact, Su Bai already knew that whoever successfully analyzed the prosthetic body would complete the transformation for him.
No matter from which angle he looked at it, he should choose Professor Wang Kaiming, but in the past few days, he watched Tang Yuan's skillful demolition, Ma Wei's analysis, and Fu Yingluo's exaggerated performance.
Su Bai's heart was already biased towards these three young boys.
He stood up slightly weakly and said with a smile: "Let me try it."
…
"Boy Bai, to tell you the truth, the Falling Star Stones are indeed gone. They were all taken away by Professor Wang Kaiming in the morning." The middle-aged man paused and continued, "There are too many things involved in this. It’s better that you don’t get involved casually, because with your little arms and legs, how can we withstand the pressure of those people above us!”
There was no expression on Su Bai's face, and he replied calmly: "Uncle Wu, of course you can ignore it, but this is a major matter related to my life and practice, how can I ignore it?"
Uncle Wu frowned slightly, "Is Professor Wang Kaiming really not good at it?"
Su Bai shook his head and said: "I only know that what I saw with my own eyes is that those three people are indeed capable of completing this operation."
…
"Professor, we have obtained all the falling star stones stored in the company."
Wang Kaiming nodded slowly and sighed in his heart: "Don't blame me. The laboratory is like a battlefield. If you advance, I will retreat. Naturally, I will use all possible means."
Su Yi's promise this time was too heavy. With that funding, Wang Kaiming even had the confidence to conduct another Federal Science and Technology Award-level research, which was an achievement enough to put him on the throne.
After achieving Immortal, he no longer has to rely on the Su family. He can set up a company by himself, and it is not impossible to even develop into a new chaebol.
For Wang Kaiming, who was born in Xiacheng District, this is something he absolutely cannot refuse!
In this extremely materialistic world, why do people live has become the ultimate question.
Happiness, hope, faith, realization of self-worth, immortality?
And becoming a "Celestial Throne" and a chaebol are the reasons that support Wang Kaiming's survival.
That was the promise Wang Kaiming made to himself when he was young and living in Xiacheng District.
Chaebol are an unavoidable existence in today's federation.
Even with Taixu, an extremely fair judge, the world still fell under the rule of the plutocrats.
Except for those perverts who are gifted and can promote the development of the world with just one brain, scientific research still requires the continuous accumulation of resources.
By monopolizing resources, chaebols have completed their monopoly on talents and then controlled the world.
Of course, for ordinary people, it is difficult to reach a conclusion on whether living in such a world is happiness or misfortune.
Because in today's Federation, survival is no longer a problem, and you can even enjoy unimaginable entertainment.
The deep virtual world provided by Taixu.net is enough to achieve 100% reality, and even the true cultivator of Jindan has difficulty distinguishing the real from the fake.
In the virtual world, everyone can become the supreme king and do whatever they want.
But when a person wakes up from the ultimate enjoyment of the virtual world, the cruelty from the real world will only make his heart even more empty.
Under such social alienation, it is difficult for people to be called humans anymore, and what is even more terrifying is that this world seems to no longer need humans.
If omni-machines that are not purely industrially manufactured cannot obtain a Taixu account, there seems to be no difference between humans and omni-machines.
If Tang Yuan were to sum up the contradictions in this world.
That is the contradiction between society's rapidly growing production capacity and people's barren and empty spirit.
In a society with extremely abundant material production, everyone becomes mentally ill to a greater or lesser extent.
It is said that when you are full and warm, you think about lust, but what should you think about after your lust is satisfied?
If it weren't for the capitalists who tirelessly squeezed ordinary people, making those basic supplies more and more expensive. If they want to enjoy themselves, they can only get out of the virtual world and work part-time to make money, which will reduce their mental alienation.
Otherwise, the mental state of human beings who are completely addicted to the virtual world will be even more endangered!
From Tang Yuan's point of view, there are no demons in this world, but everyone is a demon.
…
Three more days later, the "prosthetic bodies" of both parties were ready, and with the promotion of interested people, word of this competition had spread in the Xinghuan Science and Technology Department.
It eventually turned into a formal competition!
Both sides are transformed on a monk in the Tongxuan stage. Whichever group has better results will be the final winner.
After hearing about this competition, Ma Wei was not only not afraid, but even more excited, and both children showed a bit of blood.
In the laboratory.
Su Bai looked at the few people apologetically, and said with a wry smile: "It's funny to say that, as the person who finally accepted the transformation, I have no decision-making power at all. If it were me, I would insist on choosing you."
Ma Wei patted his shoulder, "It doesn't matter, we will definitely win, don't you think so, Tang Yuan."
Even after working together for half a month, Fu Yingluo still turned into a rabbit whenever she spoke. Ma Wei did not dare to talk to her casually.
Tang Yuan looked at the big man lying in the laboratory and said, "I can only guarantee that there will be no problem with the implantation of the prosthetic body. As for the rest, I have no confidence."
Ma Wei said carelessly: "I have full confidence in you two!"
"The operation begins."
Tang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver-white scalpel flashed a silver-white light in his hand.
