I’m Still Too Weak For the Starter SSS Talent

"Of course he is not dead. He lives better than any of us." Sakurai Rika got up, with a trace of jealousy in her eyes: "The superior seems to favor him very much. The props given to him are the best, even now. The technology and the principles of those things only exist in fantasy, but he actually got it."

In the next half an hour, Mike listened to Rika Sakurai to reorganize the current situation for him.

Mike discovered that in the past ten years, he had learned very little about the world.

What the four countries currently need most is energy.

From the steam energy in the steam age, to the electrical energy in the electrical age, and then to the solar energy in the information science age.

Then there is no more.

Mankind has fallen into a dead end exactly like the original world.

The development of science and technology has reached a bottleneck.

The search for energy and the collection of interstellar energy have reached the upper limit.

"Electricity can't keep up with the times. Just like steam can't drive an ordinary civil aviation aircraft, electricity can't carry some of the energy consumption of this era." Sakurai Rika looked down and looked at herself painted scarlet. Nail polish.

Mike stared at her perfect profile. He knew what Rika Sakurai was talking about.

It's a rocket, it's a huge spacecraft that can support interstellar voyages, and more.

A space station that can stay in the universe.

These are available in the original world, but because of insufficient energy consumption, neither electric energy nor rocket fuel made from liquid hydrogen can help them sail further.

Mike has heard an old saying: No amount of steam engine can carry a child to plant roses on the moon.

Mike doesn't know why it has to grow roses, but it has to grow something.

Looking at it now is the same, no amount of liquid hydrogen, no amount of electricity, can not make mankind realize the dream of voyage.

If you can't sail far, you can't fly to other planets to mine resources.

Then, on this alien globe, where resources are gradually scarce, it is like a huge cage, and the people who are kept in it can only wait for death.

"Although it is not now, energy will be used up one day, whether liquid hydrogen, kerosene or petroleum, these will be cleaned up sooner or later. In the end, all we have left is light energy and electricity. These two kinds of energy will keep our times from advancing and retreating, and they cannot carry our times." Sakurai Rika said slowly.

Although Mike knew that she was explaining to herself the reason for the start of World War II, it was destined to be a war where countless people died.

But when she told it from her mouth, it seemed as if she was thinking of all mankind.

It wasn't really admiration, he just felt that the young girl in front of him was indeed born to persuade this bowl of rice.

She is suitable to be the master of the country.

"So, in order to solve this critical problem, the best way is to take all the resources of the other three countries as one's own." Mike took the call. He is now in a state of shape, with his back straighter.

He was a direct participant in this World War II plan, and this identity gave him a lot of confidence.

Sakurai Rika nodded gently: "The purpose of this war is not only to grab resources, but also to reduce the population. Except for the people of our country, all other human beings need to die."

Mike was shocked again when he heard this.

What a cruel girl!

She understated the arrangements for the lives and deaths of the remaining nearly 1.5 billion people! Not even frowning!

"All of this is for the future human beings to survive better. Therefore, most of the current population must die. The freed up resources are provided to us to develop more advanced technology."

"Why tell me this?" Mike asked back: "Perhaps just let me know what to do, but shouldn't these ideas be kept more strictly confidential?"

Sakurai Rika smiled softly, and she pursed her lips, and the petals of Sakura powder formed a perfect curve.

"I want your trust to the greatest extent."

"I see."

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Walking out of Sakurai Kokufu, Mike felt that he was ten years younger.

The surroundings are full of birds and flowers, and the environment near the government is very well built, with greenery, butterflies and fountains everywhere.

The ground uses an advanced special gravity plate, which will reduce or increase part of the gravity according to the weight of each person, so that the human body bones can bear the lightest weight.

This helps to delay the life of human bones and reduce its loss.

Taking a deep breath of the air in front of him, Mike felt a cool and refreshing touch, spinning back and forth in his lungs.

There was a hint of sweetness in the air.

After exhaling slowly, he was surprised to find that it was all dirty and dark gas.

Scared, he quickly looked around.

But he found that the breath of pedestrians on other roads was completely colorless, at least he couldn't observe it.

"This is the air added with smart molecules, the size of the air molecules. After being inhaled into the lungs, it can operate autonomously, and then all the dirt and dust accumulated in your lungs will be discharged. Some of them will also enter with oxygen molecules. Your blood vessels, clean up the stasis in your blood vessels."

The bionic man behind him introduced slowly.

This is the exclusive bionic person sent by Sakurai Rika to Mike, and it will follow Mike for a long time to come.

It can introduce Mike to all the current technologies in the world, so as not to make a fool of him because of his confusion.

But Mike thinks that this is nothing more than surveillance in disguise.

In any case, this place is better than the place where the birds don't **** in Wild Wolf Harbor.

After taking a few more breaths of the air here, Mike found that the color of the carbon dioxide he exhaled had become much diluted and clear.

After ten years of smoking, he did feel that his lungs were extremely refreshing, and he could easily inhale deeply.

There are all kinds of people on the road. What Mike is most passionate about at the moment is to distinguish from these people, which ones are bionics.

Which are normal people.

And which ones have transplanted mechanical prostheses.

There is a slight difference between them. Mike squatted on the side of the road casually, distinguishing very carefully.

Until an hour later, the bionic man beside him urged.

"Mr. Mike, it's time for you to do your formal work."

He touched his pocket reluctantly and wanted to light a cigarette habitually.

But it was empty.

There is nothing in the pocket of the new futuristic suit.

This kind of clothing is synthesized using new technology, light and light like the weight of only a feather, it seems to be running naked when worn on the body.

But looking down, he was really wearing clothes.

"Give me a cigarette, buddy. I need this before I get to work," Mike said.

"Are you referring to cigarettes made of harmless butane, carbon monoxide, and olefins?"

"No, no, it's the kind that has nicotine, the kind that is rolled up with tobacco, which is harmful to your health." Mike stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Sorry sir, there is no such tobacco now."

"Who said that, from the Wolf Harbor side..." Mike closed his mouth halfway through the conversation.

This is not Wolf Harbor.

Rather, it represents one of the highest civilizations.

The withdrawal syndrome made him rub his head irritably.

But I thought of my sister Mei Aili again.

Maybe she is already on the production schedule.

He had to twist his thighs: "Forget it, let's go, take me to the new home provided to me by Lord Sakurai, where all the work equipment is complete, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Mike."

"OK." There was a fierce look in Mike's eyes, and he eagerly said: "Then let's start! First of all, the Lord of the Kingdom of Night."

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The slender and white legs slowly moved back and forth on the high explosion-proof floor made of metal alloy.

Wearing a slim beige-brown windbreaker, the girl's exquisite figure is outlined incisively and vividly.

Inside the windbreaker is a slightly propped up super-polymer 4D printed T-shirt.

On Xin's long snow neck, the slightly pointed chin was outlined in a perfect arc.

The pink lips were gently pressed, and on Qiong's nose, there was a pair of incomparably clear eyes with a trace of majesty that did not belong to the age of a girl.

With her eyebrows frowning slightly, in the fighting room under the special baffle glass, a new type of combat bionic was declared obsolete.

The reason was that he was blown to the chest by a 3.5-caliber split bullet.

"Lord Lan... the 17th,335th experiment failed..." The old man with silver hair bowed to the side, wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, and said a little apologetically.

Although the beautiful girl in front of her was only 16 years old, she led the Kingdom of Night to advance steadily with her super strong wrist.

As a leader in the cutting-edge technology industry, the old man still dare not neglect this little girl who is too small to be his great-granddaughter.

"Today's experiment ends here." Lan Lan's clear girl voice sounded with a little dissatisfaction: "Continue tomorrow."

"Yes." The old man leaned in a hurry, immediately waved his hand, and called out all the staff in riot suits.

She was the only one left in the huge science experiment hall.

"Hey..." A delicate sigh was squeezed out of his throat.

Lan Lan stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the transparent glass, staring blankly at the combat bionic man below which was sieved by the split bomb.

"If the master is still there, a bionic person of this level must be made easily." She pouted, her delicate and powdery face full of sadness.

I have paid too much for this family.

(‘-Ω??)

An unreliable adult man walked away for ten years after saying he left, and there is still no news.

"Although I did help me with all the planning for these years before leaving! But letting a girl who is only seven years old take care of this is too much to think!!"

Lan Lan was almost stomped.

But when he thought of his identity as the lord of a country, in case the old man who had been turned back saw his own charming behavior.

The majesty of the lord was wiped out.

Clench the silver teeth.

You better not come back to me!

Otherwise, you have to gnaw hard to relieve your anger!

Lan Lan still remembers that when she was young, she listened to her master if she was ignorant.

"As a teacher, I will be away for a while, and the arrangements for you are written in this letter. You can open it again in a month."

What else can I do if I am obedient to the teacher?

Of course he nodded ignorantly!

I really thought the master had something important to do!

As a result, it was ten years since that guy left...

Nothing happened in ten years...

The more I think about it, the more popular it gets.

In the first few months at the beginning, he thought it was because he did not do well enough, and was rejected by the master. He was embarrassed to break it, and simply went so far.

I am so pitiful, weak, and helpless...

Think now...

With the character of the master... he is probably purely shirking responsibility, and wants to be the shopkeeper! !

This ten years shouldn't run away with other women! !

Maybe I have children with other women! ! !

hiss! ! !

Can't think about it anymore.

Thinking about it further, it's not a situation where you can lose your breath with just a few bites.

Lan Lan took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down.

At this moment, there was a sound of ‘didi’ from the light curtain.

When I opened it, I discovered that it was a statistical report sent by the deputy head of the country, Lin Xian.

Take a cursory glance.

All parts of Night Nation have begun to fall into a crisis of energy shortage.

The supply of hydrogen combustion rods in many places has been obviously insufficient. As the most powerful heat energy at present, a hydrogen combustion rod can at least match the power supply of a community power station in the past electric age.

Lack of energy means that technology is going backwards.

If this continues, the Kingdom of Night will return to the electrical age sooner or later.

The oil, which can perfectly react with the hydrogen combustion rod, has been stretched under the rapid development of science and technology in the past decade.

The bionic technology and mechanical transplantation technology that have become popular in the past two years.

The good-sounding praised by those businessmen seems to make human civilization go further.

In fact, this is just an expression of incompetence that modern civilization cannot move forward.

There is no way to develop more advanced interstellar technology, but to start with the robot, and continue to improve and improve.

The only role is to replace human beings to do some work that humans can do in the first place.

Typical **le products, numb to deceive today's human beings, so as not to let the masses fall into the panic of energy shortage.

This kind of psychology was so tightly manipulated by the merchants that even for a while, he would not be able to think of a good alternative.

A total ban on the development of bionics?

What can the people who are free to do?

Is the endless civilization involution?

It is better to let them develop bionics that are ‘one generation stronger than one’. At least everyone has something to do and earns money, and the social and economic system will not collapse for the time being.

"This is not a long-term solution... Lord Lan." Lin Xian said with concern over that end: "The output of oil and heavy hydrogen is declining, and it is already difficult to extract from nature. Once the production of hydrogen combustion rods ceases nationwide, Now all the technologies that rely on hydrogen combustion rods as kinetic energy will all disappear, and we will regress to the 2020s technology in the original world..."

The retrogression of science and technology will directly cause conflicts among the domestic people. This is a very obvious reason.

Take the era of the native world as an example.

Everyone enjoys a very convenient life. There are high-speed rail planes when going out, and mobile computers when staying at home.

But once the electrical age regressed back to the steam age, all kinds of convenience disappeared, and all kinds of industries that depended on it for a living also disappeared instantly, and a considerable part of the people went bankrupt, causing riots.

This is only the most obvious, and there are deeper reasons.

In short, the backwardness of the times will surely trigger a panic frenzy among the people.

"Are you going to go to war..." Lan Lan let out a sigh of relief.

"The only way left at the moment is to search for energy for our country from other countries."

"I see." Lan Lan tapped her snowy chin and said solemnly.

Immediately, his gaze slowly moved to the lab hall on the battered bionic man.

She had already expected this result.

Wars caused by lack of energy are inevitable. As long as the heads of all countries have a better mind, they should all be prepared.

But how to fight this war is currently the biggest problem.

Nuclear weapons are not the key to solving the problem. You bomb me and I bomb you. In the end, everyone will return to the original era. This is definitely not the original intention of every country leader.

How to win this battle while maintaining national power to the greatest extent is the most critical factor.

There is only one best way that Lan Lan can imagine.

Information warfare.

As long as you control all the information of other countries, including but not limited to super brains, bionics, weapon systems and other information-transmitting carriers~www.readwn.com~ As long as all these are controlled, then you want to attack this country, almost It's easy.

Imagine that the bionic person you developed does not listen to your commands at all.

The program of the weapon system under your control has crashed.

All vehicles operating in accordance with the instructions have all failed.

The Ultrain calculator, which is being used by all citizens, was invaded by a virus and was completely unusable.

This is a terrible force.

Enough to make a country collapse instantly and surrender unconditionally.

To be able to do this, at this stage, we still have to rely on a bionic human installed with Ultrain.

The more advanced the technology of the bionics, the greater the hope of conquering other countries.

The light of hope for the future of mankind must all be pinned on the bionics created by mankind...

**Le, thinking about it is also full of irony.

"The production of bionics at this stage is still the most basic mechanical docking." Lan Lan stared at the tattered bionics and muttered to herself.

The so-called mechanical docking is the use of mechanical assembly to form a bionic person.

Even if a normal person is equipped with a prosthetic limb, it is only a microprocessor program written long ago that drives the operation of the prosthetic limb.

This is the simplest mechanical docking.

In addition, Lan Lan has another idea.

Neural docking!

If the human body’s nerves can be completely connected to the machinery, the machinery does not rely on the microprocessor to operate, but on the human brain, just like one's own hands.

Then, the sensitivity and controllability will be much stronger.

"Professor Zhao, please come back. I want to talk to you again about the bionics." Lan Lan blinked, opened the light curtain, and summoned the old man who had not gone far.

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