Demon change the world

Chapter 36 [Script Compiler]

The visitor was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, tall and tall, wearing apricot-yellow slacks, and a slim black shirt. His appearance was elegant, his words and deeds were calm, and he exuded a calm temperament from the inside out.

It was before Yan Anqing was born that Mo Juke was once a promising seed player, first-level researcher Qu Li.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Qu Li has been famous for many years, even Huang Zhaolan, who just flew to the capital from the magic capital, has heard of it to some extent.

The current situation is a bit ridiculous.

Huang Zhaolan's outstretched hand was frozen in the air, neither was it retracted, nor was it grabbing Yan Anqing's collar.

In a dilemma, completely sit on wax.

"As a scientific researcher, if you don't do research well, write papers, and come here to interfere with other colleagues, what are you thinking?"

Qu Li looked at Huang Zhaolan coldly, and scolded mercilessly: "I have studied all your diaries and writings from the age of 12 to the present."

"Looking at you, do you think Yan Anqing is Tesla? Do you think you are Edison? Do you deserve it?"

Huang Zhaolan swallowed his saliva, a stiff smile appeared on his face, and his lips turned purple from lack of oxygen.

The cold sweat on his forehead was dripping out, and he couldn't even wipe it off, and his palms were covered with sticky cold sweat.

"You read wrong, I..."

Qu Li stared at Huang Zhaolan expressionlessly, without saying a word, but he couldn't say a word anymore.

I can't continue to argue...

Huang Zhaolan was looking at Yan Anqing's displeasure, and took chances to see if he could get any benefits from the other party.

He also heard about Qu Li's deeds.

Playing tricks and calculations, until the end of the game, there is a high probability that the person who died was not the elegant-looking guy on the opposite side, but Huang Zhaolan.

After a long silence, Qu Licai said indifferently: "I advise you to behave in a peaceful manner and do things in a low-key manner."

"No matter how you mess around in Shanghai, on the capital side..."

"I have the final say!"

Huang Zhaolan was scolded for a while like a grandson, and finally got approval, and then fled here as if he had received an amnesty.

Looking at his leaving back, a look of disdain flashed in Qu Li's eyes.

Yan Anqing is the only person who can step on him!

You can only be stepped on by him.

After all, this guy was his opponent that Qu Li recognized.

What the hell is Huang Zhaolan!
Thinking of this, Qu Li suddenly realized...

Yan Anqing had already left without knowing when.

"Humph……"

There is a saying that Qu Li heard on his seventh birthday.

Qu Li doesn't remember exactly who said it, but he has always remembered the content of that sentence, and even used it as a motto in life to remind himself all the time.

"What determines a person's final style and position has never been what he said or did. It depends on his enemy, his destined opponent, and what height he stands in the end."

Yan Anqing is the "old enemy" identified by Qu Li.

……

In Mojike's laboratory.

Yan Anqing silently thought about the way to break through the limit of Tier 1.

In other planes, Tier 1 is just the beginning of an individual's extraordinary.

But on the plane of Juemo Earth, Level 1 seems to have reached the end of the road.

What Yan Anqing did was not to follow in the footsteps of his predecessors, to practice book after book step by step, to absorb all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, to participate in combat training, and to complete the transition and transformation of life levels as expected.

He is opening up a brand new path of cultivation by himself.

For now, if the infection rate of the nonpolar cells exceeds 10%, the problem of muscle strength must be solved.

After some thought, Yan Anqing chose a relatively simple and crude solution.

"Using the copy-and-paste function just unlocked by Goldfinger to replace the skeletal muscles with helical carbon fiber artificial muscles...is it feasible?"

Yan Anqing's idea is quite difficult for other scientists to do it.

They also have to tackle the energy problem, figuring out how to power the artificial muscles.

For now, there are two options.

One is to convert chemical energy into electrical energy.

Using carbon nanotubes containing catalysts to bend and build muscle blocks, the electrodes of fuel cells and supercapacitor electrodes will continuously generate power in a hydrogen-filled environment to generate mechanical movement.

Another way is to convert chemical energy into thermal energy.

It utilizes the reaction of hydrogen and ethanol to provide energy, and cooperates with a special memory wire to produce utility.

For example, when the temperature drops, the wire contracts, the catalyst lessens, and the artificial muscle relaxes and contracts.

According to Yan Anqing's calculations, the strength of the artificial muscle created by the second method is the strongest, about 130 times that of normal skeletal muscle.

But he can directly graft the infinite cells, constructing a physical structure that allows the infinite cells to directly supply energy.

"If it can be successful, the theoretical limit of these muscles is 12000 times the carrying capacity, 3000 times the absolute strength of healthy adult humans at this stage."

“那样，就能越过了2、3、4、5、6阶，直接从1阶一步登天。”

"Leaving aside other aspects, at least in terms of the 'strength' attribute, it can instantly reach the level of individual strength of a seventh-level legend."

Yan Anqing made a seemingly perfect experiment plan.

But without success, no matter how perfect the theory is, it has no practical significance at all.

The magic reform experiment started from a small white mouse.

……

"There is no problem."

Looking at the muscular little white mouse in the tempered glass cage, the corners of Yan Anqing's lips turned up slightly: "The character and behavior pattern have not changed, and absolute strength can easily suppress all the same kind."

"Currently, it can only exert 15 times the power. Perhaps the brain's self-protection mechanism is at work?"

The carbon fiber muscles made by Yan Anqing have a very high contraction limit. If the theoretical limit is exerted at the beginning, the mouse's skin will burst immediately, its bones will be broken into slag, and it will explode into a cloud of blood mist.

So far, the renovation plan is going pretty well.

The second step is the body transformation.

The best experimental subjects, of course, are those with golden pupils.

Yan Anqing would not let Ma Ran and Yu Hongyi, the two most obedient subjects A and B, resist the risk in such an experiment with a large accidental factor.

After spending some time, Yan Anqing found a suitable candidate.

An Indian.

Kira Walmart.

Although the surname Wal-Mart is a bit funny, in India, it is indeed the surname of Kshatriya, a standard high caste.

Kira was born superior and extremely noble, and he beat all civilians who made their fortunes through hard work.

After the bloody moon incident, he who became the golden pupil was pushed to the forefront.

It is rumored by many that he is the head of India's "Three Mandates of Destiny".

With experience, doing body transformation again is from 1 to 2, which is [-] times simpler and easier than doing it from scratch!
It only took 5 minutes for Yan Anqing to transform Kira Walmart into a berserker with super artificial muscles.

The little panda who often brushes his face recently squeezed out from the edge of his field of vision again...

"Congratulations to the player for getting the achievement - [Script Compiler]."

"You created a 'protagonist' of the era, trying to make this boring world colorful."

"Current main task completion progress: 14/30."

Yan Anqing shook his head.

"main character?"

A playful smile appeared in his eyes.

　Huang Zhaolan's existence was never intended to make the protagonist act forcefully, but to help other characters establish their image and prove a certain theory.

　　Hey, if this kind of thing is disassembled and smashed, there will be no sense of mystery, so even if you explain it, you can't explain it thoroughly, otherwise it will be equivalent to spoiling the drama in advance.I won't say much about this person's plot here, please forgive me.

　　In the future, please have a little confidence in Ran Luguang, every plot has its value and significance...

　　Well, please recommend a ticket!Remember to follow up every day! (whispers)
　　


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