The visitor wears gold-framed glasses, is tall, and wears apricot yellow casual pants and a slim black shirt. He has an elegant appearance, calm words and deeds, and exudes a calm temperament from the inside out.
Before Yan Anqing was born, Mojuke was once a promising seed player and first-level researcher Qu Li.
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
Qu Li has been famous for many years, and even Huang Zhaolan, who just arrived in the capital from Shanghai, has heard about it.
The current situation is a bit ridiculous.
Huang Zhaolan's outstretched hand froze in the air, neither could he retract it, nor could he grab Yan Anqing's collar.
I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place, and I'm completely stuck.
"As a scientific researcher, if you don't do research well, write papers, and interfere with other colleagues, what are you thinking?"
Qu Li looked at Huang Zhaolan coldly and scolded mercilessly: "I have studied all your diaries and texts from the age of twelve to the present."
"Looking at you, do you think Yan Anqing is Tesla? Do you think you are Edison? Are you worthy?"
Huang Zhaolan swallowed his saliva, forced a stiff smile on his face, and his lips turned a purple color due to lack of oxygen.
The cold sweat on my forehead was pouring out, and I couldn't wipe it off. My palms were covered with sticky cold sweat.
"You are wrong, I..."
Qu Li stared at Huang Zhaolan expressionlessly, saying nothing, but he could not say another word.
I can't continue to quibble...
Huang Zhaolan just saw Yan Anqing's displeasure, and took a chance to see if he could get any benefits from the other party.
He had also heard about Qu Li's deeds.
Playing conspiracy and scheming, to the end, the person who dies in all likelihood is not the seemingly elegant guy opposite, but Huang Zhaolan.
After a long silence, Qu Licai said indifferently: "I advise you to live a peaceful life and do things in a low-key manner."
"No matter how you are hanging around in the magic city, here in the capital..."
"I have the final say!"
Huang Zhaolan was slapped in the face like a grandson and lectured for a while. Finally, he got approval and escaped from here as if he had been granted amnesty.
Watching his leaving figure, Qu Li's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain.
Only he can step on Yan Anqing!
You can only be stepped on by him.
After all, this guy is his opponent that Qu Li recognized.
Who does Huang Zhaolan count?
Thinking of this, Qu Li suddenly realized...
Yan Anqing had already left without knowing when.
"snort……"
There is a saying that Qu Li heard on his seventh birthday.
Qu Li couldn't remember who specifically said it, but the content of that sentence was always in his mind, and he even used it as a motto in life to remind himself all the time.
"What determines a person's final style and position is never what he says or does. It depends on what height his enemy, his destined opponent, ultimately stands at."
Yan Anqing is the "old enemy" identified by Qu Li.
…
In the Mojuke laboratory.
Yan Anqing silently thought about ways to break through the level 1 limit.
In other planes, level 1 is just the beginning of individual transcendence.
But in the demonic earth plane, Level 1 seems to have reached the end of the road.
What Yan Anqing did was not to follow the footsteps of his predecessors, practice secret books step by step, swallow all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, participate in combat training, and naturally complete the transition and transformation of life levels.
He is opening up a new path of cultivation for himself.
For now, if you want the infection rate of Promise Cells to exceed 10%, you must solve the problem of muscle strength.
After some thought, Yan Anqing chose a relatively simple and crude plan.
"Is it feasible to use the copy and paste function just unlocked by Goldfinger to replace skeletal muscles with spiral carbon fiber artificial muscles?"
Yan Anqing's idea would be quite difficult for other scientists to do.
They also need to solve the energy problem and find a way to power artificial muscles.
For now, there are two ways.
One is to convert chemical energy into electrical energy.
Muscles are built by bending carbon nanotubes containing catalysts. The electrodes of fuel cells and supercapacitor electrodes will continuously generate power in an environment full of hydrogen to produce mechanical movement.
Another way is to convert chemical energy into thermal energy.
The reaction between hydrogen and ethanol is used to provide energy, and it works with a special memory wire.
For example, when the temperature decreases, the wire shrinks, the catalyst decreases, and the artificial muscles relax and contract.
After Yan Anqing's calculations, he believes that the artificial muscles created by the second method are the most powerful, about 130 times that of normal skeletal muscles.
However, he can directly graft the infinite cells and build a physical structure that can directly supply energy to the infinite cells.
"If successful, the theoretical limit of these muscles is 12,000 times the load-bearing capacity, which is 3,000 times the absolute strength of healthy adult humans at this stage."
"That way, you can transcend levels 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6, and reach the sky directly from level 1."
"Ignoring other aspects, at least in terms of the 'strength' attribute, it can instantly reach the level of a seventh-level legendary individual strength."
Yan Anqing made a seemingly perfect experimental plan.
But before success, no matter how perfect something is in theory, it will have no practical significance.
The magic modification experiment started with white mice.
…
"No problem."
Looking at the muscled white rat in the tempered glass cage, Yan Anqing's lips turned up slightly: "The personality and behavior pattern have not changed. Absolute power can easily suppress all the same kind."
"Currently it can only exert 15 times the power. Perhaps the brain's self-protection mechanism is at work?"
The carbon fiber muscles created by Yan Anqing have a very high contraction limit. If it reaches the theoretical extreme value from the beginning, I am afraid that the skin of this white mouse will burst immediately, the bones will be shattered into slag, and it will explode into a ball of blood mist.
So far, the renovation plan is going quite smoothly.
The second step is to modify the human body.
The best experimental subject is of course the one with golden eyes.
Yan Anqing would not let Ma Ran and Yu Hongyi, the two most obedient subjects A and B, resist the risks in such an experiment with a large element of surprise.
After spending some time, Yan Anqing found a suitable candidate.
An Indian.
Kira Walmart.
Although the surname Wal-Mart is a bit funny, in India, it is indeed the surname of Kshatriya, a standard high-caste surname.
Kira was born superior to others and was extremely noble, scorning all the common people who relied on hard work to make a fortune.
After the Red Moon Incident, he became the Golden Eyed One and was pushed to the forefront.
Many people spread rumors that he is the head of India's "Three Destined Kings".
Once you have experience, you can go from 1 to 2 when doing human body modification, which is 10,000 times easier than starting from scratch!
It only took Yan Anqing five minutes to transform Kira Wal-Mart into a berserker with super artificial muscles.
The red panda that often brushes its face recently squeezes out from the edge of the field of vision again...
"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the achievement [Script Compiler]."
"You created a 'protagonist' of the era and tried to make this boring world colorful."
"Current main task completion progress: 14/30."
Yan Anqing shook his head.
"main character?"
A playful smile appeared in his eyes. The existence of Huang Zhaolan was never to make the protagonist pretend to be a slap in the face, but to help other characters establish their image and prove a certain theory. Oh, yeah.
, this kind of thing has no sense of mystery if it is taken apart and crushed into pieces, so even if it is explained, it cannot be explained thoroughly, otherwise it will be equivalent to spoiling the story in advance. I won’t say much about this person’s plot here, please
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