Chapter 36 [Script Compiler]
The visitor wore gold-framed glasses, was tall, wore apricot yellow slacks, a slim black shirt, an elegant appearance, calm words and deeds, and exuded a calm temperament from the inside out.
It was before Yan Anqing was born, Mo Juke was a promising seed player, a first-class researcher Qu Li.
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.
Qu Li has been famous for many years, and even Huang Zhaolan, who has just flown from the magic capital to the capital, has heard of it to some extent.
The current situation is somewhat scornful.
Huang Zhaolan's outstretched hand stiffened in the air, and it was not retracted, nor was it grabbed at Yan Anqing's collar.
Dilemma, completely waxing.
"As a researcher, what are you thinking about not doing research, writing papers, and interfering with other colleagues?"
Qu Li looked at Huang Zhaolan coldly, and scolded mercilessly: "I have studied all your diaries and writings from the age of twelve to the present. ”
"Look at your appearance, do you think Yan Anqing is a Tesla? Do you think you're Edison? Do you deserve it? ”
Huang Zhaolan swallowed her saliva, a stiff smile appeared on her face, and her lips were purple with lack of oxygen.
The cold sweat on his forehead was pouring out, and he couldn't wipe it clean, and his palms were covered with sticky cold sweat.
"You're wrong, I ......"
Qu Li stared at Huang Zhaolan expressionlessly, silent, but he couldn't say half a word anymore.
There's no way to keep quibbling......
Huang Zhaolan just saw that Yan Anqing was unhappy, and by the way, she had a fluke mentality to see if she could get any benefits from the other party.
He also heard about Qu Li's deeds.
played with conspiracy and calculation, and in the end, nine times out of ten, it was not the seemingly elegant guy opposite, but him Huang Zhaolan.
After being silent for a while, Qu Li said indifferently: "I advise you to be a peaceful person and do things in a low-key manner." ”
"No matter how you mess around in the magic capital, ...... in the capital"
"I've got the final say!"
Huang Zhaolan was scolded for a while like a grandson, and finally got approval, so he fled from here like an amnesty.
Looking at his departing back, Qu Li's eyes flashed with a touch of disdain.
Yan Anqing is a person, only he can step on it!
can only be stepped on by him.
After all, this guy is the opponent he Qu Li approves.
Huang Zhaolan is something!
As soon as he thought of this, Qu Li suddenly realized......
Yan Anqing didn't know when, he had already left.
"Humph......"
There is a sentence that Qu Li heard on his seventh birthday.
Qu Li doesn't remember who said it, but he has always remembered the content of that sentence, and even used it as a life motto to remind himself at all times.
"It is never what he says or does that determines a person's final style and position. It depends on how high his enemies, his destined opponents, end up standing at. ”
Yan Anqing is the "old enemy" identified by Qu Li.
……
In the laboratory of the Ink Moment.
Yan Anqing silently thought about the way to break through the limit of the first order.
In other planes, Rank 1 is only the beginning of individual transcendence.
But on the Absolute Demon Earth plane, the first order seems to have reached the end of the road.
What Yan Anqing did was not to follow the footprints of his predecessors, to cultivate a book of cheats step by step, to swallow all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, to participate in combat training, and to complete the leap and transformation of the life level as a matter of course.
He was blazing a new path of cultivation on his own.
For now, in order for the infection rate of Wuji cells to exceed 10%, the problem of muscle strength must be addressed.
After some thought, Yan Anqing chose a relatively simple and crude plan.
"If you use the copy and paste function that the gold finger just unlocked, replace the skeletal muscle with a spiral carbon fiber artificial muscle...... Is it possible? ”
Yan Anqing's idea is quite difficult for other scientists to do.
They also have to solve the energy problem and find a way to power the artificial muscles.
For now, there are two options.
One is to convert chemical energy into electrical energy.
Muscle blocks are bent with carbon nanotubes containing catalysts, and electrodes that fuel cells and supercapacitor electrodes generate a steady stream of power in an environment filled with hydrogen to generate mechanical motion.
Another way is to convert chemical energy into heat.
The reaction of hydrogen and ethanol is used to provide energy, and it is used in conjunction with a special memory wire.
For example, when the temperature drops, the wire shrinks, the catalyst acts less, and the artificial muscle relaxes and contracts.
Yan Anqing's calculations believe 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 inpolar cells to construct a physical structure that can directly supply energy to the inpolar cells.
"If successful, the theoretical limit of these muscles is 12,000 times the carrying capacity, which is 3,000 times the absolute strength of a healthy adult human at this stage."
"In that way, you will be able to cross the 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th, and 6th steps and ascend directly to the sky from the 1st step."
"Regardless of other aspects, at least in terms of the 'power' attribute, it can instantly reach the individual strength level of the 7th Order Legend."
Yan Anqing made a seemingly perfect experimental plan.
But until it succeeds, no matter how perfect it is, it has no practical meaning.
The magic experiment starts with mice.
……
"There is nothing wrong with it."
Looking at the muscular mice in the tempered glass cage, the corners of Yan Anqing's lips turned up slightly: "The personality and behavior pattern have not changed, and absolute power can easily suppress all the same kind." ”
"At present, it can only exert 15 times its strength, maybe the brain's self-protection mechanism is working?"
The carbon fiber muscles created by Yan Anqing have a very high contraction limit, and if the theoretical extreme value is exerted at the beginning, I am afraid that this little mouse will immediately burst its skin, shatter its bones into slag, and explode into a cloud of blood mist.
For now, the renovation program is going fairly well.
The second step is the transformation of the human body.
The best test subject, of course, is the Golden Pupil.
In this kind of experiment with large unexpected factors, Yan Anqing will not let Ma Ran and Yu Hongyi, the two most obedient subjects, A and B, resist the risk.
It took a while for Yan Anqing to find a suitable candidate.
An Indu.
Kira Wal-Mart.
Although the surname Wal-Mart is a bit funny, in India, it is indeed a Kshatriya surname, the standard high caste.
Kira was born superior and noble, beating all civilians who made a fortune by hard work.
After the Crimson Moon incident, he who became the one with golden eyes was pushed to the forefront.
Many people rumored that he was the head of the "Three Kings of Destiny" in India.
With experience, the transformation of the human body is 10,000 times easier than starting from scratch from 1 to 2!
It only took five minutes for Yan Anqing to transform Kira Walmart into a berserker with super artificial muscles.
The red panda, which has been brushing its face a lot lately, has squeezed out of the edge of its field of vision again......
"Congratulations to the player for earning the achievement [Script Compiler]."
"You've created a 'protagonist' of the era, trying to make this boring world colorful."
"Current Main Quest Completion Progress: 14/30."
Yan Anqing shook his head.
"The main character?"
A playful smile appeared in his eyes.