After Ke Meng finished flipping through the materials, Luo Yuan walked up and asked softly: "Do you need us to make any arrangements?"
Ke Meng thought for a few seconds, shook his head and said: "No need to make arrangements, I will go and conduct an on-site inspection."
The paper data provided by the Bureau of Investigation are all okay, at least it can make a low-end virtual game brain-computer interface.
The interface envisioned by Kemeng does not require too complex materials, as long as it allows the machine to recognize human brain signals and input corresponding stimulation signals into the human body.
His brain has the ability to recover extremely quickly and has high resistance. It would be easy to tailor a virtual gaming helmet specifically.
Ke Meng has not yet decided which technology to use. The wasteland cultivation area of the Sect Organization also has certain technological content, but he is not very clear about the specific steps it can take.
In short, let’s first visit Blue Star’s scientific research institutions, and then go back and look at the relevant scientific research sites in the wasteland cultivation area.
There was no danger in this trip. Luo Yuan didn't follow him. He himself is very busy now.
Besides, with Kemeng's strength, no one can harm him now.
After Ke Meng arrived at the Military Research Institute, he inspected the local area and then confirmed each other based on the memories in his mind.
Ke Meng didn't go too far, just wandering around here.
Maybe it's because he lives in Whale City. The nearby military research institutes are very high-end, and the new equipment is very fresh. Most of them were manufactured this year, and the manufacturing technology has met Kemeng's minimum requirements.
After looking at the equipment of the institute and confirming that there was no moisture in their technical reserves, Kemeng drove to the furniture market, purchased hundreds of doors and put them in the storage scarf, then returned to his home and took them out of the storage scarf. Silver key.
The silver key is small and exquisite, and has the function of differentiating the door.
Judging from the experience of the owner of the golden door, the alienation of the silver key is not completely random. After more than a dozen doors are alienated in succession, there is a certain probability that the next alienated door will lead to the center of the door, which is where the silver key is opened. Areas that are reconnected.
For example, the gathering corridor, the wasteland cultivation area, the Land of Plenty, the Starry Stairs of the Gate of Knowledge, and the rear area of the Gate Organization are all gathering places for the Gate Organization.
Ke Meng doesn't want to use the door in the investigation bureau now. He wants to mutate a door that can lead to the gathering place.
After using the silver key, the key falls into a short period of unusability, and the whole body loses its spirituality, just like an ordinary key.
Before using it, Kemen had already seen the historical usage screen of the silver key through synaesthesia. From the number of uses, he could deduce the probability of the next key.
Opening the door gently, slight radiation shines into the body, and the dusky wind and sand roll across the sky.
"Good luck." Ke Meng thought to himself.
This door happens to lead to the wasteland cultivation area, so there is no need to wait for the next alienation.
Returning to the wasteland training area and walking downstairs, the non-human races did not leave the underground street because there was radiation pollution outside. Living outside would only cause physical distortion but no growth in strength, so no one was willing to go out and take risks.
In addition, the people Ke Meng killed were only disciples and did not destroy the underground food garden or above-ground thermal power plant. The disciples of the Sect organization did not flee, but looked forward to the return of the Golden Sect Master to clean up the mess.
In the hearts of the followers of the sect organization, the strength of the Golden Sect Master is above all else. A reckless man like Kemeng who comes out halfway will be killed by the Golden Sect Master sooner or later, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
With this idea in mind, they still lived peacefully. After getting up and having breakfast every day, they followed the announcer's instructions and went to the holy place for daily prayers.
Kemen wore a faceless mask and returned in a low-key manner. Let’s first take a look at the underground research layer in the wasteland cultivation area. Let’s talk about the rest.
The underground research level is on the fourth floor, which is where the disciples once lived.
Ke Meng reached the fourth underground floor and opened a steel door, which led to the scientific research place of the Sect Organization. Here were gathered scientific researchers recruited by the Golden Sect Master.
This place is not dominated by pure humans. Most of the alien creatures wear white coats. Based on the results left behind by a certain advanced civilization, they study so-called biology and try to create a new race composed of super genes.
The sect organizes the study of biology in order to increase the disciple's chances of promotion.
Ke Meng temporarily took over, and his strange appearance changed into the appearance of the master of the Golden Gate, wandering around.
When the aliens from the Wasteland Research Institute saw the Golden Sect Master appear, they were so nervous that they could not speak. They did not dare to look more and lowered their heads to do their own research.
Kemen didn't show his true face, and he didn't need to ask about their progress. Just standing on the floor here, various historical scenes from the past appeared in front of his eyes, all of which were cheering scenes of breakthrough research taking place in the Wasteland Research Institute.
Cells, brain nerves, genes...
Kemeng stayed in synesthesia for a long time before breaking free from that kind of environment.
"The aliens here have gone further in their research on brain nerves than Koi Island!" Ke Meng said in surprise.
The Wasteland Research Institute is different from the research institute in Koi Continent. These aliens are fanatical pursuers of knowledge. In order to obtain knowledge, they do not think about ethical issues, so their research is very bold.
Their research results are based on a large number of living subjects.
Behind the harvest, there is an invisible bloody hell, where countless corpses died.
Kemon saw wronged humans, centaurs with round eyes and split heads, frog-headed men with twisted limbs, and other corpses of aliens being cut open and studied.
Kemen closed his eyes to get rid of the distracting thoughts that were bothering him. When he opened his eyes again, his brain had blocked the annoying thoughts.
What is past is past.
Kemon will take over this place for his own use.
If possible, Kemeng would try to minimize the direct use of living intelligent creatures for research.
After all, Kemeng had already dreamed of a lot of technology in his dream.
To digest this knowledge, there is no need to conduct such inhumane experiments.
"Thanks to the master of Jinmen, the manufacturing technology here is enough to meet the manufacturing needs of high-precision fields."
The head of the Golden Sect has a brain comparable to a supercomputer and has made many contributions to the research institute.
Especially in the high-precision field, the terrifying precision control of the Golden Sect Master is more precise than any machine on Blue Star.
In addition, the purpose of the Wasteland Research Institute is research, so they have not developed industry. They have only done research in the field of biological genes that surpasses Blue Star.
Weighing the two aspects of Ke and Meng, it is easy to make a choice.
"Everyone, I want to announce something. Please stop what you are doing." Kemen walked to the institute's broadcasting station, modulated the dialogue channel, and said loudly.
When people in the institute heard the voice, they didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, but after Kemen injected spirituality into his throat and spoke into the microphone, the voice with spiritual power penetrated everyone's diaphragm.
At this moment, all the foreigners suddenly looked up at the broadcast, their faces full of surprise.
