Monet said, "I agree. I think it's a good idea. It won't interfere with our meals and enjoyment. In the end, we will still have to fight each other, so there's no question of one side accommodating the other."
Whether or not you can win the championship depends entirely on your own strength.
Anyway, she had no ambition for the championship; for her, just surviving to the end was a miracle.
At first, everyone in their group thought that Sang Ning, being of the primitive race, was the weakest. But after getting to know him, they realized that it was hard to say whether he was actually weak or not.
They are truly well hidden; not only do they possess strange and unusual pharmaceutical techniques, but they also know a great deal of strange and unusual knowledge that even they don't know.
Even if someone like her is stronger than Sang Ning in terms of physical strength and mental power, she is not confident that she can defeat Sang Ning.
Furthermore, whether she is actually stronger than Sang Ning is still unknown.
As for Mu Tao and the others, it goes without saying that there are inherent differences in the physical constitution of men and women. It is several times more difficult for women to reach the peak than for men. This has nothing to do with inequality, but rather with the differences caused by the physiological structure of the body.
Besides, Mu Tao and her group were stronger than her overall, so from the beginning she never thought she could eliminate Mu Tao and her group to achieve final victory.
She's such a spineless person, only thinking about getting by and living a life of ease until the end, which she considers a victory.
Therefore, Monet also disagreed with separating.
Then, Louis and his friends expressed their opinions. They all agreed to cause trouble and eliminate contestants, but they were against splitting up and acting independently.
Emmanuel bluntly stated, "I won't separate; if we separate, I won't have anything to eat."
Elliott managed to utter, "I want to learn more."
Louis: "I am interested in primitive human weapons and would like you to teach me."
Clyde said sincerely, "I will always remember the scene when you rescued me from the horde of rabbits."
Sanning, "???"
Mu Tao and the others exclaimed, "!!!"
Everyone stared at him in disbelief. They had witnessed firsthand what it meant to lie through one's teeth.
He was rescued from a horde of rabbits by some godforsaken trick. The truth is clearly not like that. This guy must be delirious.
“I understand why you don’t want to break up, but this… this…”
After organizing her thoughts, Mu Tao couldn't help but complain, "It's really bad to have the habit of spouting nonsense without thinking."
The audience scoffed, saying that this was more than just bad; it was downright blatant flattery.
But what can they do? They're fans of this big, silly guy, so they'll support him no matter what.
"I'm not lying."
Clyde said seriously, "I'm serious."
"Whether you're serious or not, once you've expressed your thoughts and opinions, you can step aside."
Fimmonloa pushed him aside and squeezed next to Sang Ning, saying, "Ning Ning, please consider that we shouldn't separate."
Sang Ning's lips twitched. "Are you all so reluctant to part with the food I cook?"
"Absolutely."
in unison.
Sang Ning was both amused and exasperated. Very well, she might be the first person to win people's hearts with her everyday skills rather than her medical expertise.
Looking at their expectant eyes, she pondered for a moment and then said sincerely, "If you're not afraid of being eliminated for no reason by me, then it's up to you."
The implication was that they could continue as a team or separate; she had given them the choice, and they could decide for themselves.
The answer from the group was that they were not afraid, and they would accept it even if she eliminated them for no apparent reason.
It's fate that we were able to team up and travel for so long.
Having said all that, Sang Ning had no reason to refuse.
Then, Louis eagerly asked Sannin to teach him how to make bows and arrows. This was a rather advanced topic, and before teaching him, he needed to explain the dangers and history of bows and arrows to them.
After explaining the science, Louis said thoughtfully, "The principle of using a bow and arrow is actually similar to that of weapons like particle guns, except that one is a primitive cold weapon and the other is a modern high-tech weapon."
Then he asked Sang Ning, "Why not use iron?"
Sang Ning's lips twitched, and he said sharply, "We don't have any iron right now."
"But we have metal!"
Louis chuckled. "Metal should work too, right?! As long as we make the arrowheads sharp enough, even if they're not as hard as iron, they can still hurt people, right?"
That's really true—
"Where is there any metal left? Don't tell me it's shape memory metal, that stuff won't do."
Shape memory metal is a great thing, with advantages such as easy shaping and fast heat conduction. If you have shape memory metal on a remote planet, it means you can have all the pots, pans, and utensils you need.
It can be changed shape at any time; you can make any shape of tool you want.
Shape memory metals have many advantages, but they have a fatal flaw: they are too soft.
If arrowheads were made from shape-memory metal, the arrow might be deflected before it even penetrates the target.
In this situation, wanting to hurt someone is like dreaming.
"It's not memory metal. You forgot about those mechanical arms and legs we picked up in the sea."
Louis reminded him that, to be honest, he had been eyeing those robotic arms and legs for a long time, but he had been reluctant to dismantle them because Sang Ning wanted to take them back with him.
Now, he feels that hope for demolition has arrived.
Completely taken aback that he would set his sights on the robotic arm and legs, Sang Ning hesitated for a moment before asking, "Are you sure you can remove the alloy material? I've seen the craftsmanship of the robotic arm and legs; they fit together perfectly as a single piece. It must be quite difficult to disassemble them under these circumstances!"
"It's very easy to disassemble."
Emmanuel, who had dismantled warships, had a deep understanding of mechanical arms and legs. Even if those mechanical arms and legs were not strictly mechanical arms and legs, but rather part of the body of an intelligent robot, it would be a matter of minutes for someone like him to dismantle them if he really wanted to.
The premise is—
"It's easy to take it apart, the key question is whether you're willing to take it apart."
Emmanuel said seriously, "If we're making arrows, those disassembled metal parts will definitely need to be re-polished, which means that once they're disassembled, those mechanical arms and legs you've been eyeing will lose their original function."
Before Sang Ning could speak, Elliott urged her to dismantle it, saying, "Robotic arms are easy to buy and not expensive. If all else fails, you can go to a robotic arm manufacturing center and buy some recycled old parts that won't affect their use. Just polish and re-polish them, and they'll be as good as new."
"and,"
He paused for a moment, then said enticingly, "Ningning, think it over carefully. Is it more important to win a habitable star and a championship with a huge reward of 200 million, or a few worthless mechanical arms and legs?"
Of course, winning the championship is more important; there's no doubt about that.
so--
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