An hour later, Qishan returned to his martial arts training room with a lean-eyed man.
Under the command of the man with eyes, Qi Shan connected the tools he carried back to the 'shuttle device'.
Open the login display, and a faint blue light shines from the headband of the shuttle.
The bespectacled man looked at the entire 'shuttle' as if he were looking at a work of art.
Then his fingers quickly tapped on the computer linked to the shuttle.
He kept talking while typing on the keyboard.
"The shuttles on the market are only 80% accurate. Even if someone spends a lot of money to find a master to reset it, it can only improve it by one to six percentage points at most."
"Your shuttle is different. It is the first-generation shuttle developed by Falling Star Company. It is the most 'complete' product. It is given to experts like you just to collect your body data. So in theory , its potential value can be upgraded to at least 98% or more, otherwise, the data collected will be seriously distorted."
Generally, technological products evolve from immature to mature, from imperfect to gradually approaching perfection.
After the spacecraft crash, the Blue Star technology tree seemed to have taken a strange turn.
Many products are often first-generation versions or unreleased experimental products that have the best results. Although subsequent products launched on the market have improved safety, their functionality has declined visibly.
The fundamental reason is that the first-generation versions of these products were all products without thorough research on alien technology. Among them, there are heavy traces of the original alien technology, and they are almost 'reproductions'.
To a certain extent, this kind of copying and copying is more 'mature'.
"Research has shown that the function of the shuttle is to protect the lives of people traveling on the spacecraft. During the long journey, when the body is completely frozen, the brain consciousness can still remain normally active and will not cause brain death.
"So the 'shuttle' disassembled from the spacecraft has 100% authenticity. Your shuttle has had a little bit of data tampered with in key parts, so it has lost 5% of its authenticity."
“Now I have to find the correct set from at least eight million different sets of data and restore the tampered data.
"After the data is restored, your shuttle will return to its 100% normal state." At this time, the man with eyes seemed to be fully in working mode.
Just a few minutes later, an instrument next to him sounded a piercing alarm.
"Hmm! It's really difficult and challenging. Fortunately, I'm well prepared. I've prepared information radiators in advance, which will radiate at least tens of thousands of electronic signals to different areas around the world every second.'
"They will be misled by me for at least twenty minutes. This time is only enough to test more than five million sets of data. I hope you are lucky enough!" the man with the eyes said in a relaxed tone.
Qi Shan remained calm, just staring at the man with glasses and watching his every move.
Qishan didn't understand this professional matter.
But he had his own way. As early as half a month ago, he had already reported to Falling Star Company for repair of the shuttle.
The staff member who was responsible for repairing the 'shuttle' was fooled by a damaged 'shuttle' he purchased through abnormal channels.
Applied to the head office for subsidy replacement.
As for the 'destroyed' shuttle, Qi Shan smashed it into pieces with his own hands and then sold it to four different recyclers.
In other words, according to Falling Star Company's records, Qishan has already replaced the 'shuttle device'.
His 'shuttle' is no longer the original version.
This was also the reason for Qi Shan to take the risk and find someone to adjust the shuttle to 100% authenticity.
As for whether it is foolproof, Qi Shan can no longer care!
He wanted to take one last gamble.
beep,
Accompanied by a harsh buzz.
The originally shimmering blue halo of the headband turned bright red.
The man with eyes suddenly stood up and waved his fist vigorously.
"Okay! It's successful! I've succeeded in creating another 100% realistic shuttle!" It was obviously not the first time that the man with eyes had done this kind of thing, so he was very familiar with the driving.
"You're lucky. After testing the 3,215,627th set of data, you found the correct expansion method. Now you try it and see if it works!" The man with the eyes said excitedly. Said to Qi Shan.
Qishan did not try it immediately, but paid the final payment first.
Then send the glasses man away.
Then he returned to the martial arts training room alone and frowned as he looked at the 'restored' shuttle.
"One hundred percent authenticity means that it is very possible to give up on reality
"Yunhe... tell me that my choice is not wrong." Qi Shan whispered.
Then he strode forward, picked up the headband, and brought it to his head.
Start the shuttle host and lie down on the space chair. The suspension force field allows Qi Shan's body to lie flat and fly into the air.
In this state, no matter what reaction his body makes following his consciousness, he will not touch himself.
Lights spread and flicker
The red halo on the headband shines through.
Qishan's consciousness immediately shuttled into an unknown virtual channel.
The huge scarlet arena, incomprehensible symbols and words, giant virtual buildings, and the endless starry sky,
Everything that appeared in front of Qi Shan was unfamiliar to him.
Then the entire community where Qishan's martial arts training room was located began to experience a power outage.
In the community, Internet-addicted teenagers who were cut off from the Internet and power immediately rushed to the windows and yelled and cursed.
Qi Shan also disconnected from the Internet and exited the interface, took off his headband, and returned to reality.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.
The floor-to-ceiling glass seemed to be cracked.
Waves of moist wind filled the hollow.
Qishan suddenly turned around and punched somewhere like a tiger.
Bang!
Qi Shan, who punched like a tiger, was knocked away at a faster speed.
If Qi Shan had not been rich in combat experience, he could forcefully twist his body while he was in mid-air and hit the wall with his back. In an instant, he would have hit his head against the wall and his brain would burst.
Phew!
Qishan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs ached.
He forced himself to hold himself up, trying to see clearly who was attacking him.
Such a strong force was the only one Qi Shan had ever seen in his life.
Although martial arts competitions are also divided into different weight classes, because heavier players are bound to have more amazing strength.
But there are no weight classes in no-holds-barred fighting.
There are no restrictions on fighting moves, methods, or forms. It is no longer impossible for a small body to defeat a large body.
In Qishan's past fighting experience, he has encountered many opponents who weighed far more than him.
He also took a lot of punches.
But he had never felt such arrogant, domineering, and powerful punching power.
as if. ,, the difference between the puncher and him is completely different.
"Huh?"
"You took a punch from me and you're still alive. Blue Star man, you are very good." A voice sounded.
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The entire dark space suddenly lit up.
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