Tundra.
Gu’s Base.
"Mr. Luo, you’ve arrived."
"The Frozen Lake strike by [Child] has concluded, and the experint was successful. I’m here to check on the project’s progress. How many more warheads can be made from the remaining Heavenly Sheath Fragnt?"
"Based on the material’s wear and tear in current simulated experints... it is estimated that only one more may be made."
The person in charge of the Heavenly Sheath Weapon project walked with Luo Yu inside the base.
The person in charge hesitated a mont: "However, the Storm Release’s equation can still be optimized... If you’re not in a hurry, perhaps in the future, the amount of materials we need will be significantly reduced."
"Hmm?"
Luo Yu frowned and asked, "How can you use ’should’ to describe such matters? It’s either possible or not possible."
"The project group’s research result is ’not possible.’"
The person in charge said honestly: "But Mr. Xing said ’it’s possible.’
"..."
Luo Yu suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"You also know... Mr. Xing is a genius who defies conventional logic. The things he has accomplished over the years, we still can’t understand, like interpreting ancient cetery texts, or increasing the ’Heavenly Sheath’s activity’..."
The person in charge gave a bitter smile and said: "My suggestion here is to transfer the research authority of the ’Heavenly Sheath’ project. With my perspective, it’s hard to lead everyone forward."
"You want to resign?" Luo Yu looked at the person in charge.
"I can’t understand any of this." The person in charge said sincerely: "I just want to resign from the ’group leader’ position and beco one of the research group mbers."
Luo Yu turned back and looked.
Many researchers were at the back of the base.
...
...
In the Green Silver Glass laboratory, a Heavenly Sheath Fragnt was wildly spinning around.
Because it was moving too fast.
The entire enclosed experintal site was almost filled with its afterimages.
Storm Release kept repeating—
Its activity maintained above "60%."
The large laboratory was empty, with only one person present.
Tomb Ghost was lying at the table, sound asleep.
Outside the laboratory, a group of people stood silently, not daring to disturb the "peaceful sleep" of the one inside.
"The deep water area code for the Storm Release equation had been stuck at a bottleneck, unable to break through." The previous person in charge of the Heavenly Sheath Weapon project, more accurately speaking, at this mont, he was an ordinary mber who had resigned from the group leader’s position.
"Initially, we needed a lot of ti to exhaust and deduce to break through the bottleneck."
He continued to be responsible for providing Luo Yu with a general interpretation of the Heavenly Sheath project: "But Mr. Xing used the authority of the ’ancient texts’ to forcefully solve the problems we encountered... The key point to increasing the activity in the equation no longer relates to the ’equation’ itself. You can understand this phrase as: The power used to strike the Transcendent certainly cos from a higher level. The knowledge in Mr. Xing’s mind crushes ours, and to optimize it further, the entire project’s tasks can only be advanced by him alone."
"..."
Luo Yu rubbed his brow, struggling to understand his aning.
He asked: "So, what is your work now?"
"We... are now studying the equations that Mr. Tomb Ghost ca up with." The person in charge sincerely said: "The success of [Child] has pushed the Heavenly Sheath research into a distinctly feasible new field... If Mr. Xing is the professor of this field, then we’re just students, and of the kindergarten kind, our initial task as a project group is to ’learn to read,’ and the next step is to ’understand’ Mr. Xing’s train of thought; as for ’replicating’ and ’emulating,’ that’s sothing far in the future."
"Far in the future... How long approximately?"
Luo Yu was purely an outsider.
"Approximately three years, five years?" The person in charge said helplessly: "We can’t guarantee the ti, but we will try our best."
At this mont, a voice ca from outside the base.
"Just try your best, no need to feel too much pressure."
Following the voice, Luo Yu turned to look back.
His expression imdiately beca respectful.
He said respectfully: "Young Master, you’re here... Why didn’t you inform us in advance?"
"Just passing by."
Gu Nanfeng stood at the laboratory’s door.
"The Frozen Lake mission is over, thank you all for your hard work."
He smiled and said: "The success of the Heavenly Sheath Weapon... the East Continent now has a new ’deterrence’. Given the current fragnt count, at least we can have one more warhead, can’t we?"
"Yes..."
Luo Yu said sowhat helplessly: "But per the old master’s wishes—"
"The research on the Heavenly Sheath has made no progress for decades." Gu Nanfeng interrupted: "Whether improving ’activity’ or refining the equation, neither should rely on only one person... Xing Yun is not a tool for the Gu Family to research weapons, he should have his own freedom."
With these words.
The people in the base roughly understood.
Gu Nanfeng seed to want to take people away...
Suddenly, discussions broke out everywhere, the researchers had various expressions, and the base beca bustling.
The current Young Master is completely different in style from the previous Gu Lushen.
He conducts himself with grace, empathetic to his subordinates, and with strategic foresight. In the long internal struggle of eight years between the new and old factions, the Gu Family was on the brink of splitting apart, but it had now improved, with lost hearts gradually won back by Gu Nanfeng one by one.
"Young Master, do you want to take Tomb Ghost away?"
Luo Yu said softly: "That might not be appropriate... the Heavenly Sheath research is still ongoing."
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