Chapter 2: On the Possibility of System Wholesale
The boy pointed to his forehead and mentioned that the cutting-edge technology he used in martial arts and cognition could serve as a reference, but cautioned against outright copying.
"So, what are your plans for the future?"
"I'm planning to establish a research institute in Shrek City to earn some money and, by the way, update Ark technology; level four is a bit outdated."
"Also, when the time comes, you can refine the metal for me, and I'll give you shares."
"Forget about it, who cares about your shares." The girl, with a long family heritage, expressed disdain.
Walking by the lake and looking at the girl in front of him, Chen Fu smiled rarely.
"Don't be angry; I'll give you a gift." Chen Fu took out a black metal box with a frosted texture from his bracelet.
"What is this?"
The girl looked back, her long orange hair dancing lightly in the wind, and her yellow, orange, and orange eyes reflecting the boy.
"A genuine graduation outcome." With a little relief, the young man's face relaxed.
The girl took the metal box suspiciously, not suspecting anything but confused about the meaning of "real graduation results."
"You can open it and take a look." Chen Fu raised his hand to signal.
The box opened; there was no brilliant color, no energy fluctuations. A metal ring with black veins and gold edges lay quietly inside, and in the center of the ring, there was a red inscription carved with the wings of a phoenix.
"How does this work?" Looking at the ring in her hand, which was obviously larger than her arm, Ma Xiaotao looked at Chen Fu curiously.
"Wear it around your neck..." As soon as the words fell, the girl turned the button and fastened the metal ring around her neck.
"Now, you can try using your soul power."
When Ma Xiaotao used her soul power, she found something amiss. The ring had an inexplicable attraction to the soul power, and part of the circulating soul power would be absorbed by the ring, only to be expelled after a while.
The expelled soul power seemed more refined, more... Pure!
"Don't get too excited." Raising his hand to open the energy shield to stop Ma Xiaotao, who was about to react strongly, Chen Fu added:
"It's just a soul power purification device. It can support your normal cultivation. Remember to turn it off if you're in a fight; otherwise, it could easily burn out."
Chen Fu, who once held the title of "The Gatekeeper Boss of the Last Pass of the Academy Library," naturally understood Ma Xiaotao's martial soul problem.
Although it couldn't cure the root cause, it could continuously treat the symptoms.
"Thank you!"
Feeling the warmth of the girl in his arms, Chen Fu was suddenly a little helpless.
In the end, he patted the girl on the back to offer comfort.
"How long have you been preparing?" The girl's voice was a little hoarse.
"Let's start from the second-grade class." At that time, the Energy Ark technology had just been preliminarily perfected, and it was no longer a demo version for the Sail Feather Mentor.
"It took almost two years to design the technology, and it took one year to implement it." Chen Fu's martial soul had a natural advantage in material micro-manipulation, and the soul guide rifle that was originally lost in the warehouse was just an experimental product driven by interest. Most of his real free time was spent making this "gift."
"Isn't that... Valuable?"
"Indeed, so please keep it safe; it's a hassle to remake it."
It could take days to recreate it.
The metal used in the ring had been conceived by the martial soul named "Throne of Technology" to form a new super alloy, and the soul power circuit used on it employed an integrated circuit similar to a chip, pulled out little by little by relying on the martial soul.
"Well, I'll take care of it. Does it have a name?"
"The non-level auxiliary soul guide, an extension of the Ark technique. You can call it [Nirvana]."
Purely from a technical point of view, it was enough to stun Fan Yu for twenty years.
"Can you still be satisfied with this sixteenth birthday gift?"
"Chen Fu..."
The girl in his arms exerted a lot of strength, and Chen Fu was a little helpless.
"Well, I'm here."
"I'll avenge you later."
Silly boy, always saying such bad things about the scenery.
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Finally getting rid of the girl who had a new toy, Chen Fu walked towards the gate of the academy with a small backpack.
Along the way, he said goodbye to some friends who came to see him off. There were inner courtyards, but more were outer courtyards.
Chen Fu's soul power cultivation was relatively backward among this group of Tianjiao Academy students, and his sixteen-year-old and forty-first level soul power level made him below average in the academy.
For example, he and Ma Xiaotao's class had an average soul power level of 48, and he was the one who lagged behind the most in the class.
At the school gate, a little boy with resolute features but a straight face and a little girl stood there, as if waiting for someone.
Seeing them, Chen Fu suddenly remembered that the mentor seemed to be the newly recruited briquette apprentice who was a freshman of this class.
"I remember you, this year's freshman chief, Babe, right? Can I help you?"
At that time, during the first-grade assessment, Ma Xiaotao took him to see it.
"Hello, Senior Brother Chen!" The little boy greeted respectfully, then tugged at the little girl behind him.
"We want to ask if Senior Brother Chen has a place to go after graduation, if not, our Tang Sect is willing to hire Senior Brother as a guest."
"There are also cheats to teach, which can improve the situation of Senior Brother's slow cultivation." The little girl behind the boy added.
"That's a pity, I've got a place to go."
According to the relationship between the Tang Sect and Shrek, it was indeed a good place to go; the chances of interception on the academy side were not large, and this Tang Sect was still extremely weak.
It's a pity that Chen Fu doesn't like to bully children.
He touched the little girl's head and then left, leaving behind the girl's dejected eyes.
After walking for a distance, he took out a pair of glasses from the bracelet and put them on, waved his hand and drew out of thin air, and a panel appeared in front of Chen Fu's eyes.
Name: Chen Fu
Spirit Rank: 41
Martial Soul: Throne of Technology/Spirit (originally planned to be called the Throne of Science, the end of science is theology, but Chen Fu felt it was too exaggerated and changed it)
Martial Soul Passive: Material Control (Microcosm)
Soul Skill: Force x4 (Increases the degree and speed of matter control)
"It feels pretty simple at the moment. You can continue to optimize it and add a taskbar. The Battle Spirit Instrument can be used as an early product of the research institute. Well, you can write it down."
[Taskbar updated]