300: Chapter 300: Going Crazy (One More Update) 300: Chapter 300: Going Crazy (One More Update) However, Su Ming did not feel proud; instead, he contemplated his next plans.
At this mont, the students around him were discussing the announced scores.
“Does the first-place winner know about the results yet?”
“Indeed, I haven’t even seen him in person.”
“Let’s look for him!”
….
Upon hearing this, Su Ming quickly lowered his head.
His phone vibrated then, and a ssage popped up.
Su Ming opened the ssage and glanced at it.
“Dear Mr.
Su Ming, your Gun Knight is about to be transported.
Please contact the relevant staff after receiving this ssage…”
After reading the ssage, Su Ming decisively stepped back, ready to slip away.
If he didn’t leave now, he would be treated like a spectacle.
At this mont, Rhein and others saw Su Ming stepping back and asked with curiosity,
“Class president, where are you going?”
“I still have so urgent matters to attend to; I have to go first!”
Su Ming explained to Rhein and the others.
“Alright then!”
Rhein and the others did not say much more.
Su Ming quickly left the area and then headed toward the hangar.
He needed to go to the hangar to, on one hand, rent a hangar to store the Gun Knight, and on the other, to check how the repairs on his cha were going.
Although Moter, the senior, had ntioned it would take three months to repair, and only a little over a month had passed, what if the progress was faster?
…
Two and a half hours later.
Su Ming found Lin Fang, his senior, and rented another hangar near his own to store the Gun Knight.
However, this ti the cost was very high; he ended up paying 120,000 Federation Coins.
After completing these, Su Ming walked toward the first rented hangar.
As he approached the entrance of the hangar, he was imdiately stunned by the scene in front of him.
He saw an old customized cha, a quarter of its fra dismantled, its complex circuits and structures fully exposed, delivering a strong visual impact.
At this mont, Senior Moter was sitting within a pile of scattered parts, holding a precision sensing chanical part, and crying out frantically,
“Ah, my gosh, more modified parts!”
Su Ming, watching the nearly frantic Senior Moter, felt sowhat guilty.
He cautiously walked forward and asked,
“Senior Moter, are you alright?”
Moter imdiately turned his head to look at Su Ming, his eyes bloodshot,
“I’m fine!”
“Are you running into so trouble?”
“This cha of yours is really tricky.
The modifications inside are too severe.
They’re all modified parts; standard parts can’t be used at all.
I have to personally make and polish each part; it’s driving crazy!”
“That’s tough.”
“Sigh, this deal really isn’t profitable.”
“Hehe.”
Su Ming also felt embarrassed; he was too shy to ask Senior Moter when he would be able to complete the repairs.
From the looks of it, it seed likely that this job was not very lucrative for Senior Moter.
“Ah, did you co to check on the progress?”
Moter didn’t continue to grumble but directly asked Su Ming.
“Yes, Senior, when do you think my cha might be ready?”
Su Ming looked at Senior Moter with hopeful eyes.
“Since I promised you it would be fixed in three months, even if I have to work overti, I will get it done.
You don’t need to worry about that.”
Moter assured Su Ming.
“Okay!”
Su Ming responded with a smile and a nod.
At that mont, a middle-aged man dressed in the Imperial Court Academy work uniform approached, asking very politely,
“Are you Mr.
Su Ming?”
“Yes, what’s the matter?”
Su Ming quickly nodded in response.
“Your Gun Knight has been delivered.”
“Please, can you store it in hangar 846 for ?”
“That’s no problem.
Additionally, you have three packages that need your signature.”
The staff mber brought out one large and two small packages, one of which Su Ming imdiately recognized.
It contained items he had purchased from Black Fla Star.
However, he did not recognize the other two packages.
“Are these all mine?”
Su Ming asked curiously.
“Yes.”
The staff mber replied confidently.
Seeing this, Su Ming no longer hesitated and signed for them.
He ignored the package he had packed himself and turned his attention to the other two smaller packages.
The first small package had no sender’s na; it only had the words “Xi Guang Laboratory.”
Surprised to see “Xi Guang Laboratory,” Su Ming quickly opened the package.
Inside, he found a chanical freezing box with a simple letter on top.
Su Ming imdiately opened the letter, and the elegant handwriting caught his eye.
“Hello, Mr.
Su Ming, this is Dr.
Li ngqi.
After the hurried departure following the Nautilus rescue, I didn’t have the chance to thank you, so I’m sending you a Type I SRD gene injection.
I hope it can be of so help to you….”
After reading the letter and looking at the freezing box, Su Ming’s expression changed, not expecting it to contain a Genetic Potion.
He looked at the freezing box for a long ti but did not rashly open it.
Although he was indeed in urgent need of the Genetic Potion, nothing was too cautious concerning his own body.
Su Ming planned to go back, gather information about it, understand everything clearly, and then decide whether to inject it and when.
Then, Su Ming’s gaze shifted to the other small package.
This package was labeled with the na “Fleck.”
Su Ming was also slightly surprised, not expecting this package to be a gift from Vice Principal Fleck.
He quickly opened the package and found inside a delicate small black box and a letter.
Upon opening the box, Su Ming saw a black card issued by the Morris Interstellar Bank lying quietly inside.
Seeing this black card, Su Ming showed a puzzled expression, not expecting Vice Principal Fleck to use such a card.
He imdiately opened the letter and quickly understood the situation: the black card was a reward from Vice Principal Fleck.
Additionally, Vice Principal Fleck ntioned the matter of transferring schools in the letter, advising him to consider it seriously.
However, it was a pity that Su Ming was not interested in transferring schools, feeling that the current situation was quite good.
Su Ming’s gaze then fell on the last package.
Inside this package were items he had browsed for on Black Fla Star, as well as items purchased by Mink.
He planned to send these to Mink and dispose of these items for Federation Coins when he had so free ti soon after.
Thinking this, Su Ming turned to the busy Moter and said,
“Senior, I won’t disturb your repairs then.”
“Go ahead, when it’s done, I’ll let you know.”
Moter waved his hand.
Su Ming then left with his belongings.
….
It was evening.
In a corner on the second floor of the library.
Su Ming was flipping through books about Genetic Potions while using his phone to search for related information online, with the freezing box placed beside him.
The more he read, the deeper his frown beca.
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