Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 256 The Old Rascal Academician Fights Over the Space Ring

Upon seeing Lin Mo, the young researcher immediately stood at attention, his cheeks flushed with excitement.

"Chief Lin! Professor Qian and Professor Liu are conducting research in the No. 3 Central Laboratory!"

Thanks.

Lin Mo nodded and turned to walk towards the laboratory.

The No. 3 Central Laboratory is one of the highest-security research facilities in the entire underground city.

After passing through layers of verification, Lin Mo pushed open the heavy alloy door, and a smell mixed with the odor of instrument heat dissipation and disinfectant rushed out.

In the laboratory, Academicians Qian Zhenhua and Liu Chengen were hunched over an experimental table, arguing intensely about something around a griffin.

"You can't do it this way. You can't use the genes of our lions and eagles to modify them. It's pointless." Qian Zhenhua adjusted his reading glasses, his voice trembling with excitement.

"How could it be meaningless!" Liu Chengen retorted without hesitation.

"This is life! This is evolution! Why should Terra be allowed to do it?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? They evolved naturally!" Academician Qian spat.

Lin Mo couldn't help but chuckle as he watched the two elderly people blushing again.

For them, the existence of Terra is an inexhaustible treasure trove.

He cleared his throat and made a sound.

The two turned around at the same time, saw Lin Mo, and their eyes lit up.

"Commander Lin!"

"You're back just in time! Come and see this..."

Lin Mo smiled and waved his hand, interrupting them.

He didn't say much, but simply stretched out his right hand, picked up a large jar from the table in front of the two of them, and with a thought.

Disappeared.

The two froze, and the air seemed to freeze.

The tweezers in Liu Chengen's hand clattered to the ground, and he remained motionless as if frozen in place.

"This...this is...magic?" Qian Zhenhua stared at Lin Mo's hand, his voice filled with doubt.

"No, it's a spatial ring." Lin Mo grinned and took off the ring, handing it over.

Upon hearing this, Qian Zhenhua practically lunged forward, extending his trembling hands as if cradling a priceless treasure, carefully cradling it.

"Oh my god...oh my god! A spatial ring!! A divine artifact!!" He stammered, trembling all over.

"Is this... a subspace existing inside?"

"This... is unbelievable! A civilization that isn't technologically advanced actually possesses the technology to create space!"

Liu Chengen also came over, snatched the ring, put it on his finger, and then stretched out his hand toward a microscope next to him.

Swish!

A sophisticated instrument worth millions of dollars vanished into thin air.

"Holy shit!" Liu Chengen cursed, his eyes wide as saucers.

"It can hold a lot! It really can hold a lot!"

"Quick! Get me a biological tissue sample! I need to test if I can fake it being alive!"

"You old lunatic! You'll have to pay for it if you break it!" Qian Zhenhua got anxious, snatched the ring back, and stuffed it into his pocket like a treasure, looking at Liu Chengen warily.

Lin Mo felt incredibly pleased to see the two national treasure-level academicians completely lose their composure.

He began:

"Gentlemen, you can borrow this treasure for your research for eight hours only."

"I have to take it in eight hours to pack a batch of emergency supplies and bring it back to Terra."

"Eight hours?!" the two exclaimed in unison.

"No! Absolutely not!" Liu Chengen was the first to object.

"Eight hours is way too long! I need to test it thoroughly! This is space technology, for crying out loud!"

"Young Lin, this thing is worth as much as a second nuclear explosion!" Qian Zhenhua exclaimed anxiously.

"Give me eight days! No! Eight months! I'm going to deduce its spatial principles!"

"Don't think about it." Lin Mo shrugged.

"They're waiting for help over there. Eight hours, not a minute more. We can talk about it later when we have time."

Seeing Lin Mo's resolute attitude, the two had no choice but to give up in disappointment.

But in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the deepest room of the laboratory with the ring, not even bothering to say another word.

Lin Mo smiled and shook his head, then turned and left, heading towards the Pangu Mech's exclusive laboratory.

Inside the laboratory, Zhao Kexia and her team were debugging Pangu.

Upon seeing Lin Mo, she took off her goggles, a hint of pride on her face.

"Lin Mo, you've come at the perfect time."

"Based on the combat data collected from the last military exercise, we have made comprehensive optimizations to 'Pangu'."

She pointed to the seams of the armor on the chest and abdomen of the mech.

"We added a multi-layered composite damping structure here, which increased the earthquake resistance by 300%."

"Even if a shell explodes nearby, the shockwave will not cause fatal damage to the driver."

"At the same time, all core circuits have been replaced with the latest 'flexible metal,' which can withstand strong electromagnetic pulses and violent oscillations, greatly reducing the risk of battle damage and paralysis."

Lin Mo was overjoyed upon hearing this.

This upgrade is practically tailor-made for him!

The last time he dismantled an aircraft carrier, what bothered him most was the shockwave of the depth charges. The feeling was dizzying, his heart stopped beating, and it was not pleasant at all.

"Can I try?" He couldn't wait.

This is his personal toy, and he misses it terribly after not seeing it for so many days.

"Of course." Zhao Kexia raised her chin and smiled sinisterly as she ordered her men to prepare for the bombing experiment.

Lin Mo walked into the experimental site and looked at the countless cannon muzzles...

Lin Mo: ? ? ?

Several hours later, Lin Mo, still feeling unsatisfied after being bombarded, emerged from the cockpit.

So cool!

The upgraded Pangu experiences almost no vibration feedback when bombarded, making the feeling of "human-machine integration" even purer.

He even attempted several high-G evasion maneuvers that he had never dared to do before, and the mech performed them with ease and fluidity.

After dinner, Secretary Li, the Second Chief, found him.

"Commander Lin, all the supplies on your list are ready in the warehouse."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo immediately set off for the laboratory.

Sure enough, Qian Zhenhua and Liu Chengen were arguing about something, their faces flushed, while holding the ring.

Upon seeing Lin Mo, the two instinctively turned and ran.

Lin Mo: Holy crap!

He caught up with them, both amused and exasperated. These two old rascals were still acting like children.

After taking the rings, the two academicians' faces were filled with reluctance.

"Young man Lin, can we... can we have another hour?" Liu Chengen tried to negotiate.

"No." Lin Mo put on the ring, her attitude resolute.

Amid the exasperated stares of the two academicians, Lin Mo headed straight for Warehouse No. 2.

Inside the enormous warehouse, stacks of supply boxes almost reached the ceiling.

Ammunition, medicine, precision parts, shells, instruments, and even crates of strong liquor specially prepared for the dwarves.

The logistics officers and soldiers in charge of the handover stood in a row, looking at Lin Mo walking in alone with some confusion.

How can he confirm so many things by himself?

The next second, they witnessed a miracle.

Lin Mo walked to a small hill made up of hundreds of ammunition boxes and gently touched the ring on his finger.

Swish!

The hill vanished into thin air.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape, as if they could fit a fist in their mouths, incredulously looking at the large empty space in front of them.

Lin Mo didn't stop and walked towards the next pile of supplies.

Swish!

Another large amount of supplies have disappeared.

"Gulp..." A young soldier swallowed hard, pinching his thigh and muttering to himself.

"I remember I woke up?"

Someone nearby muttered:

Did I drink counterfeit alcohol while on vacation?