CHAPTER 134: CHAPTER 74: I CAN FIGHT FOR 1 DAY! [REQUEST FOR MONTHLY TICKETS]_3

Qin Yuze felt a stir in his heart as he looked at Chu River, his gaze changed—

Although he knew Mr. Chang Geng had a good relationship with this girl, to recognize the Black Tortoise Armor at a glance was beyond his expectations...

Look, they even had the names worked out together, it seemed the experimental project and process were not kept from her—no wonder Mr. Chang Geng said Chu River was his predetermined partner.

He even insisted on making me come over and spar with her—

It must be so I would report back that there’s no need to send someone to observe Chu River!

Because, her combat power was already sufficient to protect herself.

...

Given the importance of confidentiality awareness among research staff, Qin Yuze finally realized that the relationship between Chu River and Mr. Chang Geng was not as simple as he had said.

Thus, he softened his voice, and the pain from his injuries seemed less evident: "Tell me."

Why is it called "Black Tortoise Armor Generation One Material"?

Could it be there’s already an advanced product?

But Chu River did not answer; instead, after observing for a while, she forcefully pulled the protective material, and with a crisp tearing sound, it split into two again.

This kind of nature...

Qin Yuze frowned tightly—regardless of how strong one is, if it can be torn, it certainly doesn’t qualify as bulletproof material.

Just as he was about to say something, Chu River had already placed the material back on the table, smiling:

"This bulletproof material...you actually didn’t take enough. The material is genuine, but it can be torn by me—it’s high-performance fireproof and cold-resistant material."

"There should be another piece with the same properties, Chang Geng..."

She suddenly realized why Chang Geng only gave half, especially since Qin Yuze had clearly refused yet came back again—cough, perhaps, this was the sincerity of delivering the materials.

...

In the laboratory, Chang Geng smiled slightly, deep in accomplishments and fame.

Not giving the whole thing was, of course, because Qin Yuze’s attitude wasn’t sincere in delivering materials for the first time.

Giving half, consider it compensation for someone’s now bruised face.

The remaining half... certainly it’s given as a reward after the fight completes.

He tapped on the touch screen on the wheelchair, and the assistant soon came over. Chang Geng then handed over another piece of silvery-white material, like Modal fabric...

"If Major Qin comes back looking for me, just say I’ve gone into the lab and can’t leave the critical program."

The assistant didn’t understand, but since he was promoted to an assistant, he of course prioritized Chang Geng’s instructions, so he accepted without hesitation: "Alright."

...

That day, Qin Yuze was spun like a top hit by a strike, spinning from here to there.

And when he personally delivered the new materials to the testing ground, he really resembled a top that had been hit.

Since Qin Yuze stiffly brought back a "Defender," the scientists no longer dared to overlook Mr. Chang Geng’s low-profile achievements, so a group gathered around.

"What do you say?"

Qin Yuze had a strange expression—

"She said, if you want to see actual results, you may as well wrap a piece of butter with black fabric and put it in the oven."

"As for the silvery-white one, test its resistance to impact and ammunition freely."

Their eyes instantly lit up with enthusiasm.

Everyone knew that butter could melt even at room temperature, yet Mr. Chang Geng said wrapping it and throwing it into the oven should be fine...

And on the other side, the bulletproof and impact resistance could be tested freely...

Everyone was instantly energized—

"Quick, prepare!!!"

...

On that day, while the new freshmen were tormented like the living dead at the training ground, Chu River comfortably received a special exemption from participating, feeling refreshed after a fight and even had a good nap back in her dorm!

Such comfort, seeing this, Li Yiwan, the one with the weakest temper and softest personality, returned trudging with wobbling steps and almost turned into a deadly internal fight with bloodshed on the spot!

And Chang Geng, feeling satisfied with fulfilling Little He’s minor hobby, simply threw himself into researching new interesting things that he previously neither had the time nor necessity to do.

After all, to stabilize his discourse power, he couldn’t always use things like the Black Tortoise Armor to perfunctorily deal with matters, right?

Meanwhile, in another exquisitely decorated building, Qin Manman lay on her princess-canopied bed, a smile emerging on her sleeping face.

...

...

[She dreamed that she had entered the Tianfeng Research Institute.

Even managing to publish the latest improvements on bulletproof materials at the first opportunity.

In order to quickly pass review and seize the opportunity, and hoping to catch the eye of the world’s best publications, she had sorted out many key points, and finally—

She became famous!

Not only did she become famous, but the state even sent people, hoping to cooperate with her...

Though Qin Manman didn’t like the state’s restrictions—such as not needing to rush to publish papers or being so comprehensive.

However, Qin Manman thought, after all, she was a citizen of this country; even though this might affect her fame speed, her father’s business would still need state support to thrive... At worst, she could just consider it patriotism.

By this time, Mr. Chang Geng walked over.

Oh my, even in the dream, he was still so indifferent, with a refined appearance.

However, at that moment, the other party was holding a magazine: "Qin Manman, are you crazy? Although Tianfeng is a private research institute, how could you dare to publish so much data on military-related achievements?"

The heat in Qin Manman’s heart instantly cooled.

She thought, I’ve been willing to be low-key, and now, don’t I even have the right to freely publish my achievements?

Besides, it was just a part, the other critical data wasn’t sent out.

Looking at his anger-laden yet calm demeanor, she suddenly realized—was Mr. Chang Geng jealous?

After all, the bulletproof material was his ongoing project!

With this thought, her feelings for Mr. Chang Geng waned considerably, and she became indifferent.

"Mr. Chang Geng, you disappoint me greatly."

However, the other party did not comprehend how devastatingly her dream had been shattered, pretending to say: "However... Qin Manman, I want to know, regarding the material fusion and mutation reaction, I only concluded the results last week, and back then, you clearly had no clue about bulletproof materials... How is it that there’s already a complete paper out now?"

Qin Manman clenched her fist.

Her eyes reddened, feeling her dream as a young girl shatter completely—Mr. Chang Geng, he’s fundamentally a petty man with jealousy!

Not at all the brilliant scientist she dreamed of!

She felt immense pain: "Are you accusing me of plagiarism? Mr. Chang Geng, why don’t we compete and see who comes out with the bulletproof vest results first!"

Yet, Mr. Chang Geng steadfastly looked at her, speaking word by word: "No need, you’re already ahead of everyone on bulletproof materials, I can’t compete with you. However, Qin Manman, if your performance after entering the research institute reflects your true self, then I can be sure these things are not your research achievements."

He turned around and left without hesitation: "Here’s some advice: if the foundation isn’t laid well, trying to build skyscrapers will eventually lead to consequences affecting countless people."

Watching his back, Qin Manman’s determination not to admit defeat surged!

She would not lose to anyone! Sooner or later, she would make Chang Geng wholeheartedly approve!

At that time, this little Tianfeng Research Institute would no longer be capable of keeping her!]

In her sleep, Qin Manman thought this state of success and fame was too wonderful, and even groggy and semi-awake, she knew this was a dream but still didn’t want to open her eyes for fear of losing the beautiful aftertaste.

Unfortunately, dreams were always hard to remember clearly; after lying there for a few more minutes, she could only vaguely recall the joy of success and fame.

Still, while dreams were beautiful and captivating, a peculiar thought emerged—

[Right, how did she suddenly understand bulletproof materials, how did she suddenly surpass Mr. Chang Geng?]