Sheng Heng got out of the car and went straight into the main house, where a beautiful middle-aged woman in smart clothes was waiting.
"Mom." This beautiful middle-aged woman was Sheng Heng's mother.
When Mother Sheng heard her son's voice, she raised her beautiful eyes, and her pair of light brown eyes under her thick eyelashes shone with a soft light the moment she saw Sheng Heng.
“I’m back.”
"The person who picked me up said you were looking for me in a hurry?" Sheng Heng walked quickly to his mother and asked curiously.
"Sit down first." Mother Sheng asked her son to sit down first, and then asked someone to bring some food over. Then she started to get to the point, "How did you do in the final exam?"
Sheng Heng's smile froze: "Mom, are you trying to persuade me to give up the mecha again?"
Mother Sheng smiled and shook her head: "I promised you that I would let you study mecha piloting in college, and I won't change my mind halfway."
"But you never cared about my grades before." Although he had fought with his family for the opportunity to study mecha piloting, his family knew that he would never become a mecha warrior. The four years of college were just to fulfill his dream. After graduation, his family would re-arrange his path.
"Now there is an opportunity for you to become a mecha warrior." said Mother Sheng.
"What?" Sheng Heng stood up from his chair excitedly.
"Don't worry, just listen to me." Mother Sheng soothed, "Do you still remember the Lin family?"
"I remember when I was a kid, I injured my hand and you took me to the Lin family's hospital to have it checked out. They also said that my hand could not be completely repaired." Sheng Heng always remembered everything related to his hand injury very clearly. "At that time, the Lin family proposed to clone a pair of hands for me, but you refused."
"That's right." Mother Sheng said, "With the current cloning technology, almost all organs needed by the human body can be cloned, but cloned organs have a fatal disadvantage, that is, after the cloned organs are surgically implanted into the human body, there will be irreversible side effects, which will reduce the level of mental power, and the degree of reduction is unpredictable. Therefore, unless necessary, people with strong mental power will not use cloned organs. Your mental power is S-level. Even if you don't become a mecha warrior, you can stand at the top of any industry with your mental power. So at that time, your father and I did not agree to your surgery."
"So what you mean now is... that you agree to let me have the surgery again?" Sheng Heng asked apprehensively.
Although his mental strength level would drop if he changed to a cloned pair of hands, even if it dropped to level B, as long as he had a pair of healthy hands, he could become a mecha warrior. Even if he couldn't become the top one, he would be willing to become a level 6 mecha warrior.
"The head of the Lin family came to see me a few days ago and told me that they had discovered a rare culture fluid. The organs cloned with this culture fluid have little effect on mental power, and will only reduce it by one level at most. If you are lucky enough, you can even keep your mental power at A+ after using the cloned palm," said Mother Sheng.
"A+" Sheng Heng's breathing became heavy unconsciously.
If he could have a pair of healthy hands and keep his mental strength at A+ level, then as long as he worked hard, he could even become a level nine mecha warrior.
"Mom, I..." Sheng Heng almost agreed to the surgery immediately, but then he calmed down. "You just said that this culture medium is very rare. The Lin family came to you with some conditions, right?"
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
"That's right." Mother Sheng didn't intend to hide it from her son, and said directly, "They want the God of War."
Hearing the name of the God of War, Sheng Heng's eyes suddenly turned cold. The God of War is a level 10 mecha. A hundred years ago, the Zerg launched a large-scale Zerg tide, and countless federal soldiers were killed and injured. Several planets were occupied by the Zerg. At that time, the Mecha Manufacturer Association gathered the strength of the entire federation and built five level 10 mechas, which were driven by the five best mecha warriors at the time. In the end, they killed the Zerg Queen and repelled the Zerg.
In that battle, three of the five mechas were destroyed, leaving only two, and the God of War was one of them. Therefore, the God of War was a symbol of honor for the Sheng family. Even though the Sheng family had no descendants who could drive a level 10 mecha since then, they still had an unshakable position in the federal military.
"I don't agree." Sheng Heng refused without thinking.
"Don't you want to be a mecha warrior anymore?" asked Sheng's mother.
"I want to, but we can't give them the God of War." Sheng Heng said excitedly, "The God of War is the symbol of the Sheng family. If we can't even keep the God of War, how can the Sheng family gain a foothold in the military in the future?"
"Your father, your eldest brother and I have discussed this. The God of War is certainly the glory of the Sheng family, but over the years, the men of our Sheng family, your father, your brother, all earned their current military merits on the battlefield. The God of War is just a symbol." Mother Sheng said, "If your hand was not injured, you would have had a chance to drive the God of War with your qualifications, but now, the God of War is useless, so why not use it in exchange for your hands. I believe that you and your brother can earn another glory for the Sheng family that is not inferior to the God of War."
"Mom, the God of War is more important than me." Sheng Heng still disagreed. He knew clearly that if it wasn't for himself, his parents and his elder brother, how could they want to send the God of War away.
"In our eyes, you are more important than the God of War." Mother Sheng said softly.
"I……"
"If the God of War didn't carry the glory of the Sheng family, but was just a simple level 10 mecha, would you change it?" Mother Sheng asked from a different angle.
Sheng Heng was silent and didn't say anything, but Mother Sheng knew her son very well. If there was a way to heal his hand, he would do it at any cost.
"We are a family. We can give everything to heal your hand." Mother Sheng persuaded softly, "If your great grandfather were still alive, he would also agree to exchange the God of War for your hand."
Sheng Heng’s great-grandfather was the driver of the God of War.
"Mom, let me think about it." Sheng Heng hesitated and did not agree immediately.
"The Lin family only gave us three days to consider it," said Mother Sheng.
"Three days? The Lin family is from the medical world, why are they so anxious to get a level 10 mecha?" Sheng Heng asked puzzled.
"The youngest daughter of the Lin family's patriarch married Situ Rui."
Situ family? Sheng Heng frowned and understood. There are three generals in the Federation, the Sheng family is one of them, and the other is the Feng family. These two families are also the owners of the two level 10 mechas that survived the killing of the insect queen and the repelling of the insect tide. The other level 10 mecha Thunder belongs to the Feng family. And the third general is the head of the Situ family, Situ Qing. The Situ family is a family that has risen in the Federation in recent years by virtue of its military exploits. Its foundation is much worse than that of the Sheng family and the Feng family.
"Situ Rui is Situ Qing's cousin. His son Situ Mingxuan is a genius among the younger generation of the Situ family. He made a second breakthrough in mental power a few days ago and reached S-level." Mother Sheng said.
"Do they want to let Situ Mingxuan drive the God of War?" One can imagine the prestige that a talented mecha warrior who can drive a level ten mecha, the next heir of the Situ family, can bring.
Mother Sheng nodded and said softly, "You don't have to worry too much about these. Think about it from another perspective. If someone can really drive a level 10 mecha, the Federation will have an extra force to deter the Zerg. The Zerg is getting stronger day by day, and there are not many high-level mecha warriors on the front line. If the God of War can return to the battlefield, it will be a good thing for the Federation and even for the God of War himself."
But if the God of War was given to the Situ family, it would be equivalent to giving the Sheng family's current position in the military to the Situ family.
"Master, you have a group meeting in half an hour, please leave on time." Suddenly, a series of mechanical electronic sounds rang out in the living room.
Mother Sheng stood up and said, "I have a meeting. I'll come back to have dinner with you in the evening."
"Yeah." Sheng Heng watched his mother leave, then got up and went back to his room.
The next day, at 12:30 noon, Yan Hao received a call from Sheng Heng while he was having lunch. Sheng Heng told Yan Hao that he had asked someone to look at the contract and it was fine and could be signed.
Yan Hao had always remembered that Du Tianqi wanted him to sign the contract quickly, so when he heard that he could sign the contract, he immediately contacted Du Tianqi and signed the contract with MT Company through his computer terminal. MT Company was indeed very anxious. After signing the contract with Yan Hao, it released a notice on Star Network that MT Company would upgrade the mimicry system to the eighth generation. At the same time, it described in detail the new functions brought by the upgraded mimicry sensing system.
Yan Hao had just closed the chat window with Du Tianqi when the Star Network pushed out this announcement. It was obvious that the copy had been prepared in advance and the upgrade system had been uploaded to the server, just waiting for Yan Hao's contract.
"It seems that MT Company is really anxious." Yan Hao muttered a few words, continued to eat the lunch he had just eaten, and then continued his research.
Throughout the afternoon, the news that MT skipped the seventh-generation system and directly upgraded to the eighth-generation system caused a stir in the Star Network. Most of the federal citizens were sighing that MT was indeed the leading company in intelligent machines. When other companies just announced that they would launch the seventh-generation system, they directly launched the eighth-generation system, which crushed other companies to the ground.
But the few people who knew the truth, the users of the Apollo website, all thought of one person at the same time: Good Day.
Most people's guess about Ri An is the same as that of the president of MT Company. They think that Ri An must have written the eighth-generation system in advance, and then deliberately revealed the key algorithm of the seventh generation on the Internet to force MT Company to contact him to buy it at a high price.
Although there is nothing wrong with this kind of business behavior, it is not very popular in the eyes of the bigwigs who focus on research.
"In just one day, the eighth-generation system is out? Ri An, this guy, how can he be so perverted?" In the Imperial Capital National Mecha Research Institute, a young man in a white coat was sitting in the cafeteria, eating and watching the news.
"It was you who introduced this Good Day to the website, right?" A voice sounded above the young man's head.
"Teacher." Seeing the person coming, the young man stood up quickly.
"Please sit down." The person who spoke was the young man's teacher. The old man looked to be around seventy years old, with white hair and beard, but he was in good spirits and his voice was very loud.
"Yes, I met this Ri'an on the school forum. He was always asking questions on the forum at that time, but his questions were too profound and ordinary students couldn't answer them at all. Occasionally I would help answer some of them when I saw them, and over time we became familiar with each other." The young man was Ri'an's only online friend, Babi Chong.
"Have you seen it?" the old man asked.
"No, we are just online friends, and we haven't been in touch for three years."
"This Rihan is too utilitarian." The old man nodded and warned, "Don't have any contact with him in the future."
"Teacher, Ri'an didn't mean it. He didn't know things would turn out like this." Babitong couldn't help but explain for Ri'an. Although the two had never met, based on their communication online, Babitong believed that Ri'an was not a person who cared too much.
"Senior, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're good in every way except that you're easily deceived." A young man who looked about the same age as Babi Chong came over and said, "Look at this Ri'an. He first pretended that he didn't know anything about the mimicry system, and asked a fake question online. After someone answered it, he wrote a new algorithm, which caused a sensation. Then he waited for two more days, and MT Company gave him 500 million yuan, and he gave him a better program on the spot. If this wasn't planned for a long time, is he really such a genius that he can upgrade the program twice in three days?"
"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it." If someone else came here and said something like this, even if Babi Chong felt uncomfortable, he wouldn't get angry. However, the young man in front of him was someone he wanted to confront every time he saw him.
"Wow, so amazing! Why don't you ask him to upgrade the system again within two days?" the young man provoked.
"Why should I show you the program I have written?" said Babi Chong.
"Let's try another method. You still haven't solved the math problem that the teacher assigned last month. Why don't you ask your genius friend to help you solve it? If he solves it, I will acknowledge him as a genius." said the young man.
"That math problem is a scientific research secret. How can it be released to the public?" said the Babi worm.
"It's okay, it's just a math problem, it won't leak secrets." The professor, who had been eating quietly, suddenly said, "If he can really solve it, it can be regarded as a contribution to the Federation."
"..."Baby worm.
I was tricked by this bastard again.
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