Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!-Chapter 595 - 462 exploded again?_2
This was a person specially instructed by Helen to be allowed in, and she even specifically told them to let him look around freely and not to follow him.
It should be known that even if other high-ranking officials from different departments wanted to inspect this underground production hall, they would have someone from their team accompany them throughout the visit.
On the one hand, to supervise and fear that the other party might accidentally damage these valuable machines, and on the other, to provide a popular science introduction about some basic knowledge of the artificial human production chambers.
So now, the target specifically instructed by Helen, even if he destroyed one or two machines, how to deal with it would have to be reported to Helen before she could make a decision. They had no authority to punish him.
At most, they could only "respectfully" ask him to leave.
The thin, dark person in charge stood behind the slowly closing alloy door, looking at the departing figure with a face full of distress.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered a "rumor" that circulated among a few people—
"Keep dogs and Bai E out!"
Don't get close to Bai E, it will bring misfortune.
Although it's said that anything electrical might explode, why does it have to explode precisely when Bai E gets near?
That overturned maintenance dock in the hangar, it's said that it still hasn't fully recovered its proper maintenance function...
"Damn it! Encountered a ghost!"
...
Right after reporting to the so-called "big shots" in the city waiting for results about the new breakthrough found on Bai E, Helen received a message from her subordinates about Bai E's achievements—
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Successfully destroyed one production chamber!
Helen lightly curled the corners of her mouth, helplessly shook her head, and chuckled, "Really impatient..."
She had just given him permission to visit, and he turned around and took action.
As for Bai E's "talent" for blowing up whatever he touches, Helen had long harbored suspicions.
Since she decided to study this person Bai E, any information she knew about him was included in her calculations.
The slurry machine, the food production workshop, the maintenance dock in the hangar... and now the artificial human production chambers.
Even the target that Bai E had shot to pieces with a real gun when he was first introduced as an artificial human soldier.
If there is a purpose and an action, there will inevitably be traces.
Everything that Bai E has touched has, without exception, ended up destroyed beyond repair.
A coincidence?
Or is it intentional?
Until now, Helen's attitude towards behaviors exhibited by Bai E was one of skepticism, but it was only this time, when she specifically ordered everyone to stay away and turned off all surveillance cameras, that she could truly confirm what Bai E needed to acquire from these actions.
What could it be?
Unknown.
Is he studying the essence of these things?
From the shooting target... Of course, this cannot be affirmed for certain, as there isn't even any official record, let alone the time difference between this and the subsequent incidents.
From the slurry machine, food production workshop, to the hangar, and now the artificial human production chambers.
Food, mechanical repair, artificial human creation, and decoding?
A clear logical thread formed in Helen's mind.
Can he truly understand what he's researching?
"Teacher?" The apprentice's inquiry came from beside her.
Helen nodded and rose to her feet. Her silky leg, previously resting on the other, tucked away beneath her wide robe as she walked toward the scene of the incident in the underground production hall.
Upon arriving at the scene, Helen nodded and murmured to herself, "Just as I thought..."
Another disaster.
Although destroying something and then reconstructing it is indeed the fastest way to learn the structure of something.
But what research requires things to be destroyed outright to their raw materials?
With the structure no longer existing, is the plan to study from the molecules?
The person in charge of the production hall passed over a tablet from one side, which recorded the scene photos taken immediately after the incident, along with verbal descriptions from bystanders.
It included Bai E, covered all over with green solution…
After a swift scan, a flash of purplish spiritual energy glimmered in Helen's eyes.
What exactly he had gained after performing these actions, and what kind of changes he could bring about… She was truly curious.
Turning to leave, Helen's icy voice gave the order, "Clean up the scene, let the Logistics Department build another one. No need to record this incident, I will handle it."
"Understood!"
...
Ever since his return, Bai E had been busy with all sorts of things, only managing to doze for two to three hours just before dawn; then he got up and went straight to the city outskirts.
Ever since he had been locked up due to the "risk of loss of control," it had been a long time since he last visited Black Street to see how the players and residents had developed the place.
Bai E believed that the image he had established in the players' hearts from the beginning would prevent them from easily giving up on him, but these capricious fellows always needed occasional guidance. Otherwise, who knew whether they would suddenly entertain the idea of conjuring up a nuclear bomb with their hands and blasting the city into the sky?
Although, the chances of such outlandish ideas coming to fruition were slim.
After successfully becoming a military General, even without the token that allowed for leaving the camp at will, no guard would stop Bai E from coming and going, not even requiring a greeting.
Wherever he walked, he was met with nothing but reverent gazes.
["Lucky Strike" Charge +1.]
["Lucky Strike" Charge +1.]
...
["Lucky Strike" Charge +1.]
Exaggerated…
Merely by taking a stroll in the military camp, Bai E received a barrage of skill charge notifications.
It was only after reaching the limit of 50 charges that could be obtained in a short time through the same action that the notifications finally ceased.
"..."
So, once one's status reached a certain level, could they really farm goodwill just with their face? No! In fact, it was still about strength.
It was with strength that he had climbed from an ordinary soldier to his current position, filled with desirable fantasies.
Another officer born into such a high position wouldn't receive the same treatment.
Bai E inwardly sneered. Compared to the time of his birth, earning charges in this way was much easier and more pleasant.
If just walking around the camp every day could net him 50 charges, the day when each of his shots came with a "Lucky Strike" wasn't too far off.
Outside the city, Black Street.
A thriving scene.
On this land, which he hadn't visited in a long time, the old houses and dilapidated roads were visibly refurbished.
Today was the weekend, and everywhere he looked, people lazily chatted in groups or found sunny spots to bask in the sun by themselves.
Now that it was winter, although the slight temperature changes had no effect on Bai E, for these ordinary people, basking in the warmth of the winter sun was considered a great pleasure.
With Helen, the academician from Grey Iron City, always coveting Black Street at the back of his mind, Bai E was especially careful to observe the surroundings of Black Street. His spiritual energy of Heavenly Eye was always disseminated around him, as he tried hard to find any suspicious traces.
He had indeed told Yue Ying to help keep an eye on Black Street while he was under confinement, but since he had entrusted Yue Ying with the task, the two of them had not had any opportunity to be alone together, and naturally, there had been no chance to discuss any special changes she might have encountered while looking after Black Street.
'Nothing…'
'Nothing…'
A picture of tranquility.
Black Street now seemed like a real paradise, free from disputes and hidden dangers.
The lively figure with mechanical limbs bounded past him, giving Bai E the fleeting illusion of playing a cyberpunk-style video game.
'Huh? Are these players all so wealthy? They've all got mechanical limbs installed?'
This question flashed through his mind, and in the distance, he suddenly spotted a tall and burly figure sitting on the steps, gazing into the distance…