Xiang Qian's studio is equipped with many tools for making electromagnetic guns, such as thyristors, voltage-resistant capacitors, diodes, plastic tubes, button switches, enameled wires1, thin wires, etc.

That's right, it's an electromagnetic cannon, but the electromagnetic cannon made of zuò with these things can't even penetrate a watermelon.

After graduating from university, Xiang Qian did not go to work in his own factory because of an awkward quarrel with his boss, but stayed at home and opened an online store, selling electromagnetic guns assembled from these things. Not to mention, this thing sells well, at least he can barely eat instant noodles by himself.

As for other expenses, he used the money he earned from selling the Land Rover that his father bought for him, and he was still messing with his father all day long.

Xiang Qian saw all kinds of things in the studio, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. When he was young, his brain didn't want to do anything, and if the end of the world hadn't come, he would have to starve to death in two years.

But that was all before, Xiang Qian just sighed slightly, then cleaned up a clean table and put M3-A on it.

Xiang Qian rubbed against the surface of M3-A, outlining a leaf pattern in the intricate pattern.

Click!

When the leaf pattern was successfully drawn, the spherical surface began to crack like a lotus flower, revealing the pale blue transparent tentacles that rippled like a jellyfish film inside.

Xiang Qian looked at the light blue tentacle, and his heart was full of excitement.

That tentacle is the external core of the entire M3-A biochemical industrial mother machine, and there is an invisible biochemical culture disc under the tentacle, which is the built-in core. With these two things, the M3-A is the core of almost any biochemical industrial equipment. Of course, if you want to make something, you also need raw materials, and if you don't have raw materials, wool is all manufactured.

calmed down his excitement, Xiang Qian took a tablet computer and touched the tentacles in the center with the screen, and in the next second, a large number of strange-shaped symbols appeared on the screen of the tablet.

Xiang Qian skillfully clicked a dozen times in a large number of symbols, and the screen changed again, this time there were not only various symbols on the screen, but also some pictures.

Seeing this situation, Xiang Qian smiled proudly, just now he entered the primary permission password that used M3-A in his previous life, but he didn't expect it to be really successful. He was afraid that the primary permission password he used in his previous life was formulated by the senior authority, in which case he would have to obtain full control permission before he could use M3-A.

However, it is not an easy task to obtain all the control rights, and it is estimated that before he obtained all the control rights, he was approached by someone.

The more Xiang Qian's finger slid up on the screen little by little, the more complicated the pictures of the device displayed on the screen became.

After ten minutes like this, Xiang Qian finally stopped his fingers, and then the screen showed a bug, this worm had front paws and tail, and the body was very long, it looked like a combination of a scorpion and a centipede.

That's right, that's it.

Xiang Qian's eyes lit up when he saw this bug, this was the nanomechanical worm he was looking for. With this nanorobotic bug, even if M3-A is handed in, he will not be worried. Because this nanobot can make most of the first-class mechanical equipment, as long as there are enough nanobots, it is no problem to build an aircraft carrier.

However, if you want to build an aircraft carrier, you need an astronomical number of nanomechanical bugs, as long as Xiang Qian's brain is not broken, he will not make that stupid, big, stupid thing.

Click on the icon, enter the primary permission password, and enter the manufacturing quantity.

Airplanes!

With a slight shock, the lotus-like metal sheet on the inner layer of M3-A began to rotate, and the tentacles were retracted, and bursts of pale blue mist appeared, tumbling inside M3-A.

Xiang Qian did not hesitate, and directly found metal strips, copper wires, plastics, waste paper and other messy things in the studio and threw them into M3-A. Finally, he pricked his finger with a needle and began to drip blood into it. It was about 5 milliliters before Xiang Qian stopped and clicked on the screen again.

In an instant, the exterior of M3-A closed again, turning into the original sphere, but at this time, the lines of light blue light circulating on its surface were flashing rapidly.

At this time, it has already begun to make nanorobotic insects, don't look at the garbage that Xiang Qian threw in just now, but with the strong strength of M3-A, it basically completely ignores the useless substances in those materials, and only extracts the useful part to make nanorobotic insects. However, if Xiang Gan's method of using M3-A in this way was known to his supervisor in his previous life, Xiang Qian would definitely be pulled out and shot for five minutes.

Xiang Qian held his fingers and looked at the manufacturing progress bar on the tablet, and he was so excited in his heart. After these nanorobotic insects were manufactured, he entered the nano era in advance.

Even if a meteorite rain falls on the earth half a month later, and human black technology controllers, equipment manufacturers, and technology predictors are born, it will take at least five years to enter the nano era. And now with this nanomechanical worm, he has entered the nano age at the beginning of the apocalypse, and the gap is not too big.

Half an hour later, the progress bar on the screen finally came to an end, and M3-A opened again.

At this time, the tentacle spit out a small white dot smaller than a sesame seed, if it weren't for Xiang Gan's good eyesight, it is estimated that he would not be able to see it. One million nanorobotic bugs sounds like a lot, but in fact, they are stacked together, and they are really not as big as a sesame seed.

Xiang Qian put his hand on the nanomechanical insects, and in the next second, these nanomechanical insects burrowed into Xiang Gan's body.

Faced with such a situation, Xiang Qian did not panic, he knew that this was the recognition of the nanomechanical insects before they worked, and these nanomechanical insects were put into his blood when they were manufactured, so these nanomechanical insects could only be used by himself, if others were drilled into the body by these nanomechanical insects, then wait for death.

It didn't take long for Xiang Qian to feel his head start to numb, and he knew that it was a nanomechanical worm that was linking his central nervous system so that he could command it later. Don't look at these nanomechanical insects are only one nanometer in size, but they are also controlled by mind sensors, otherwise it would not be enough to command these nanomechanical insects one by one, even if they are a level computer.

Soon Xiang Qian will be able to sense the state of these nanomechanical insects, and at the same time get the information fed back to him by the nanomechanical insects, and at present, there is only one information that the nanomechanical insects feed back to him, that is, his physical condition is extremely poor.

Xiang Qian directly ignored the information fed back by the nanomechanical insects, and compared his current physical state with the clansmen of the Muria civilization of the Third Age of the Sun, who controlled biochemical technology and took biological evolution as the highest goal, it would be good not to say that he was crippled.

Leaving hundreds of nanobots to link the central nervous system, Xiang Qian gave an order to all the other nanobots to leave his body to find suitable materials and start self-replication. He turned off M3-A, and put a few hammers, chainsaws, welding and other tools on the side of M3-A, creating the illusion that it couldn't be opened at all.

Who knows when the boss will find him, and if he doesn't make a show, who knows what will happen. Now such an obvious hint can be seen by fools, and it is estimated that the gang is not interested in taking him away. Besides, he's not muddy, and others can bully him as much as they want.

After finishing these things, Xiang Qian left home and went to the vegetable market to buy some biochemical materials, of course, those biochemical materials were some pork, pig skin, pig bones and other animal things, and then went to buy some other things and went home.

After Xiang Qian got home, he looked at the time, it was only eleven o'clock in the morning, and ran out to buy some food, and after eating, he looked at the self-replication of nanomechanical insects and went to take a nap. When he woke up, it was already half past three in the afternoon, and he felt that the time was almost up, and Xiang Qian returned to the studio.

The nanobots have been replicating themselves for so long, and there are more than a billion of them, and they can be gathered together to form some simple devices.

Five minutes later, a device the size of a milk powder can appeared in front of Xiang Gan's eyes, and after picking it up and looking at it, Xiang Qian connected the water pipe to the device and let it start working.

"Didi...... Tick ......"

Xiang Qian heard the sound of honking the horn at the door, and estimated that Zhao Ming was back.

"It's very fast, everything is gone." Xiang Qian opened the door and said with a smile.

"The other rare metals haven't been dealt with yet, and today Brother Yiyi bought this for you, and I ran more than 400 kilometers. When I went out of the city in the morning, I encountered the police arresting a wanted criminal, and the thought of those policemen when I came back almost scared my brother to death. Fortunately, you don't need to check when you enter the city, otherwise my brother would have gone in at this time. Zhao Ming took out a bag and said angrily.

After hearing this, Xiang Qian knew that those policemen were looking for him, to be precise, they were looking for M3-A, a biochemical industrial machine tool. There was such a thing in his previous life, but Xiang Qian didn't care about it at that time, and besides, police law enforcement was a good thing in the eyes of the people, and no one would gossip.

He knew that those policemen were just mascots on the surface, and that what was really looking for him was a more bullish department.

"It's hard Young Master Zhao, you go to sleep first, I'll call you when I'm done eating." Xiang Qian didn't pay attention to Zhao Ming after speaking, he had to hurry up and get the nuclear fusion battery out now, in case those people suddenly came to the door.

Open M3-A again, link the tablet to find the fusion battery icon, and click on Manufacture.

Xiang Qian put the pork and other things he bought at noon and antimony. Oxygen. Change. Mercury was thrown in, and then the machine that had been combined by the nanorobotic worms just now was stopped, and after unplugging the water pipe, two capsules the size of quail eggs were taken out of it.

These two capsules are filled with deuterium and tritium, don't look at the nanorobotic insects to extract deuterium and tritium, it seems that it is very easy, but this machine has now been scrapped, and even the nanorobotic insects inside have been played, and only scrap iron is left.

Xiang Qian casually threw the whole machine into it along with the capsule, anyway, the M3-A can be consumed, and it is really difficult to stay at home.

Click Start and the progress bar will start moving slowly.

"Ding-dong...... Hello, we are the police, there is something you need your assistance with, can you open the door? At this time, Xiang Qian heard the sound of talking outside, and his heart sank suddenly, knowing that something was wrong.

"Xiang Qian...... What should I do if the police are coming...... You quickly hide your things, and I'll go top for a while...... It's over, I want to calm down......" At this time, Zhao Ming ran from the door of the living room to the door of the studio, and said incoherently.

“…… Pig teammates. Xiang Qian scolded in his heart, isn't this kind of expression clearly telling others that you have a problem, you are really cheating.

Looking at the progress bar, which was only twenty percent, Xiang Qian gritted his teeth, and his hand began to click on the screen again.

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