Kemeng slept very deeply, and when he woke up, he had a nutritionist by his side, and when he saw Kemeng wake up, he made breakfast as fast as he could, and when Kemeng finished washing, a bowl of hot porridge was delivered to his mouth.

"Is the chip tape-out?" As soon as Kemon had just started drinking the hot porridge, he saw the director coming.

Tape-out is to manufacture standardized chips through various process steps like an assembly line.

"It's still doing, not so fast."

The director's smiling face was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and seeing Kemeng was like seeing a walking academic bull, with light in his eyes.

"Well, yes." Kemon stopped talking and didn't elaborate.

This thing really has to rely on Koi Island, at least for now, it has to rely on Koi Island to make it.

Chip manufacturing technology has long been no secret, especially after the emergence of special items, many chip manufacturing secrets have been dug up, including lithography machine technology and the like.

More than two months ago, Kemon not only provided knowledge of materials science, but also pointed out the scientific and technological knowledge attached to nuclear fusion technology.

Among them, the breakthrough knowledge required for chip manufacturing is also in the list of Kemeng Kop.

Until now, the military research institute in Koi Island has not finished digesting the knowledge that Kemeng released more than two months ago.

"As early as a year ago, our institute secretly successfully mass-produced carbon-based quantum chips, and there is absolutely no problem with tape-out." The director thought that Kemon was worried about their manufacturing level, and said eagerly.

This tape-out production uses a nanometer precision, and Koizhou can have such a high precision, which is naturally inseparable from the help of special items.

Kemeng did not sleep day and night, 24 hours a day, and did the equivalent of one or five months of work for others.

At the same time, Kemeng directly copied the chip design of Orange Star, saving months or even decades of iterative design time, so Kemeng is not worried that mature commercial-grade chips will not be used.

Next, just wait for the research institute to tape out the production.

"I'll go out first."

Kemon left the Institute of Quantum Computing, returned to the Whale City Investigation Bureau, met old acquaintances, chatted for two hours, and then turned back to his home.

Kemon took out the door at home, returned to the wasteland cultivation area, and entered the wasteland research institute all the way, the brain-computer interface had been made, and then all kinds of miscellaneous components.

"Kemen master, what we have designed is still missing the most critical part, which kind of chip is used, is it that we designed it before?" The aliens asked.

"Not necessarily." Kemon shook his head.

After checking the brain-computer interface they made, the spirit swept at will, and the length, height, width, density, and quality of the material all surfaced in my mind.

As long as there is the slightest flaw, it cannot escape Kemon's spiritual scanning.

"No defects, very good, you are very attentive." Kemon was satisfied.

"In fact, there are defective products, but we have screened them out, and the brain-computer interface in your hand is a boutique that we have carefully selected." The head of the wasteland is a human, but his body has been modified, and his right arm is connected to a mechanical prosthetic that looks like a transhuman.

Kemon looked at these long needles, it must have hurt to put needles into his brain, but he was not an ordinary person and would not feel pain.

This is a needle-type brain-computer interface that is inserted into the brain, which can identify Kemeng's brain waves, and can also output corresponding electrical signals to Kemeng, so that Kemeng's brain can make corresponding simulations with electrical signals.

The so-called simulation on the chip is how efficient it is to use the brain to simulate.

As for the safer brain-computer interface, Kemon has not studied it, and now focuses on speed, making simple things first, and then waiting for the game, and then considering whether to upgrade when he has free time.

Returning to his home from the wasteland cultivation area, Kemon's mobile phone received a network signal and instantly updated dozens of messages.

Most of them are text messages from the Bureau of Investigation, which is the Bureau's pursuit of Elder Shadowstream.

The Bureau of Investigation is no longer the weak Bureau of Investigation as it used to be, and with Kemon's zero-level items, they are already able to fight against Elder Shadowstream.

However, the other Shadow Elders were very good people, and quickly moved their positions when they realized the danger, and there were not many people in the Investigation Bureau who could arrest the Shadow Stream Elders, only one, so they gave the other Elders time to escape.

Kemon once again synesthesia Blue Star's will, and through communication, he knew the various positions of Elder Shadow Flow in Blue Star.

"Elder Shadowstream...... Just when you are free, you can arrest them together. Kemon muttered.

"Huh? There was an elder who was actually taking off. Kemon closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

In the whole blue star, there is a black dot that rises into the sky, and the trajectory is not a direct flight, but an oblique rise into the sky.

"This black spot, this speed, hmm...... It's rockets. Kemon opened his eyes.

The Shadow Stream Elder sensed something, and felt that Blue Star was no longer a safe place, so he actually took off with a rocket.

"The astronauts were invaded." Kemon receives a reply from Bluestar's will.

Kemon immediately sent the news to the Investigation Bureau, and asked them to prepare the flying props for the interception, and then took out the teleportation stone and crushed it.

Buzz.

The void engulfed Kemon, and the bubbles of the void enveloped him and flew in the direction of a void.

There is no specific direction in the void, it is infinitely wide, and Kemon looks at the void, and all kinds of thoughts come to mind.

His head heard a lot of sounds that he shouldn't have heard, but Kemon quickly blocked out those sounds from the void and kept his ears open.

By the time the bubble was punctured, Kemon had already returned to the Bureau of Investigation and quickly went downstairs to retrieve one of the Bureau's flying items.

"The side effect of this flying robe is to absorb life force, which is the fruit of increasing life force and various liquids, which are all placed in the storage props." The staff hurriedly told Kemon about a ring and how to open it.

Without saying a word, Kemon crushed a large teleportation stone, left the Investigation Bureau, and smuggled into the void to the space station on the Blue Star.

After going up to the space station, Kemon used his spirit to communicate with Blue Star's will, find the real-time location of the other party, and then leave the space station as quickly as possible.

Putting on the flying robe, Kemeng immediately felt a strong suction, and the vitality was forcibly extracted, but there was a resistance force blocking it, and the flying robe could not extract the vitality.

Because it can't pump vitality, the flying robe can't generate thrust, and Kemon can only control the output power of the resistance force, allowing the robe to extract a certain amount of life force.

With a whoosh, Kemon gained a forward thrust.

With no flames from his back and no matter ejecting from his back to propel him into flight, he gained a forward thrust that could be spiritually controlled.

The more life force output, the greater the thrust.

The body soon broke through several times the speed of sound and pierced underneath.

Although outer space is a vacuum, not all places are vacuums, for example, there is a thin atmosphere over the blue star.

The surface of Kemon's skin is too fast, and the substance hits the skin and rubs against it, resulting in a red temperature.

Dressed in a robe, Kemon fell like a meteor in space and rushed to the rocket of the Crocodile Island.