Chapter 174 Test Preparation



Brilliant!

This is Dr. Charvin's evaluation of Polly's statement.

He felt that this girl must be a patriot.

Polly has forgotten where she first saw this quote, and almost none of her friends have heard it.

But when that annoying Feldman made his boastful statement, this was the first thing Polly thought of.

But she hadn't finished speaking.

“My dear Feldman, first of all, Professor Charvin has already stated in advance that this is a philosophical assumption.”

"And you question whether an assumption conforms to reality."

"Excuse my bluntness, but this is so pretentious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, laughter erupted from the floor below, and even Dr. Charwin couldn't help but laugh.

"Polly, you're so cool and amazing!"

Dolan whispered to Polly from the side.

When Feldman first saw the pretty girl stand up, he found it quite amusing, but he never expected her to immediately start mocking him.

He was about to speak when Polly's voice cut him off.

"Secondly, as I just said in my first sentence, you can't see darkness, so you think darkness doesn't exist?"

"Ridiculous. Doesn't racial discrimination leading to police shootings of Black people count? Doesn't school shootings count? Doesn't the Iraq War count?"

"Don't assume that just because it's far away from you, it's simply a dark moment. For the person involved, it's the darkest moment of their life, something you, separated by television and the internet, can't possibly understand."

While the US doesn't have the terms "keyboard warrior" or "holier-than-thou," Polly's words could still be incredibly damaging to a boy who loves to show off.

Federman, who had been smiling the whole time, couldn't hold back any longer and interrupted Polly.

"Have you even seen it? Aren't you just spouting nonsense from behind the TV and the internet? I say it's dark, but you say there is darkness. Doesn't that mean I'm more inclined towards the light?"

Others were unknowingly drawn into this debate, which was filled with a bit of gunpowder.

"Heh ha ha~"

Polly smiled.

“I have traveled to almost every part of the United States and to neighboring countries. Even in our so-called developed and peaceful circles, dark events are commonplace. You are just a little flower growing under good protection.”

Hum~

The classroom erupted in laughter again as a girl mocked Feldman, calling him a "little flower."

The two exchanged explanations and rhetorical questions, and the philosophical topic began to resemble a debate.

Charvin watched with a smile, thinking to himself: This girl's words are almost always barbed, she's really something!

Although Polly and Feldman were engaged in a debate, they also demonstrated their excellence at this moment.

This is not to say that what they said makes a lot of sense.

In fact, Dr. Charlen's view, their debate was more like a childish, petulant verbal battle.

However, in the context of a lecture hall, it is commendable to have the confidence and courage to stand up and clearly express one's views.

According to his research, while American children are somewhat better in this regard than children in many other countries, it's only a slight improvement.

Philosophy and psychology are closely related; almost every philosopher has dabbled in the field of psychology.

Charlen's philosophy class certainly wouldn't produce any high-level results at the high school level, but it was an unconventional psychology class.

It can help students eliminate worries and build self-confidence.

"Excuse me, I don't know your name yet."

Seeing that things had gone on long enough, Charlen spoke before Federman could, after Polly had once again questioned him.

Polly then realized that her behavior of standing up and confronting people directly was somewhat impolite to the lecturer and other students.

“I’m so sorry, Professor Charlen. My name is Polly Alban, and I just transferred here.”

Charlen nodded.

“Polly, I noticed that during the debate with Feldman just now, you maintained a condescending posture. While this didn’t give you the upper hand in the debate, it frustrated Feldman. In a way, you’ve already gained the initiative.”

"Federman, do you think there's any need to continue?"

Feldman paused for a moment, then looked at the girl named Polly.

"Okay, I admit I'm being led by the nose. At this rate, my chances of winning are slim."

Charlen then turned his head toward Polly.

"What I want to know is, Polly, where does your condescending attitude towards Feldman come from?"

Polly's playful expression vanished, replaced by a serious one.

"Because I've seen true darkness~~~~~"

The first half of the sentence is solemn, but it suddenly becomes unrestrained when it comes to the word "ya".

Charlen did not press Polly about what darkness she saw.

"Feldman and Polly's credits, add 2 points."

Years later, Charlen's memoirs highlighted this somewhat naive yet famous "dark debate."

...

In the basement of that large private research institution, several scientists, who hadn't had much rest for several days, nervously stared at the high-strength special glass inside the laboratory.

The Dark Sanctuary's "research over the past two hundred years" has resulted in the initial formation of a battle suit that fits the human body, showcasing the power of the source.

Dr. Albansson's extraordinary ideas and Dr. Hoffman's (the one who was manipulated by the vampire at the beginning) understanding of the source cells.

This resulted in the initial prototype of the Source Suit arriving sooner than anyone had anticipated.

The electrical signals and energy of information technology devices can actually be linked to the source cells.

The collective evolutionary tendencies and intelligent responses exhibited by "Source" have excited scientists while also filling them with apprehension.

Fortunately, they knew they weren't in a melodramatic American mad scientist story.

Behind them stands a magical force that transcends conventional science.

After nearly two hundred years of research and guidance from the Dark Sanctuary, the "Source of Power" cells now exhibit a high degree of controllable obedience.

And what's encouraging is that, perhaps because the Dark Sanctuary "continuously infiltrated the Holy Silver Inhibitor" after the first generation of cells, the Source Cells have a natural aversion to evil.

Of course, the current prototype is not mature in many aspects and is only intended to test its coordination with the human body.

Even so, when it came to the crucial moment of the experiment, the group of research fanatics still treated it as if it were a formidable enemy.

Not only was there a special glass enclosure half a foot thick separating the test subjects, but there were also four Dark Templar Knights on the outside.

Among the scientists, the swordswoman Daisy, who is quite popular, is also on the list.

The volunteer test subject currently isolated in a 20-square-meter experimental room is none other than Sisso Olbenson.

In his own words, only by researchers testing it themselves can they truly understand whether it is successful or not.

Outside the isolation barrier, Martin held a microphone.

"Alright, Hisoka, are you ready?"

Hisoka looked at the suit set placed on the table in front of him.

"I think I'm ready, but it would be best if you could give me a cup of hot cocoa."

The scientists around him all smiled.

Martin tapped the microphone, and a "bang" sound came from inside the isolation enclosure.

"Alright Hisoka, you know you're like someone who's about to have a medical check-up at the hospital. I didn't even give you breakfast. Just bear with it."

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