The Entire Mankind is Acting As Me, I Shall Secretly Build a Battleship and Shock the World Chapter 116
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Chapter 116: Is It Truly The Rise Of The Gundams?!
At that moment, in Jelly Media’s live broadcast room, Madam Carol and Nana stood up at the same time.
The current Madam Carol no longer doubted Raymond.
At that moment, Raymond’s repeated experiments showed that he did not have any confidence in himself.
Having understood the situation, Caroline directly led the audience in the live broadcast room.
“I do not think that a single muscle fiber is enough.”
“After all, that’s ten tons!”
“Moreover, the muscle fiber was only as thick as a cigarette. How could something so thin be so strong?”
“I’m not ready, please be gentle!”
“But!”
The audience had almost figured out Mam Carol’s routine.
If Madam Carol started off with praises…
She would have been after him like a predator.
If she was belittling him at the beginning…
It was needless to say.
“But! We have to believe in miracles!”
“What if it can be done?”
“You have to know, such technology can not only be used in high-end fields, but also for civilian use.”
“In the world today, many humans suffer from the pain of losing their limbs. This technology obviously provides them a rebirth…”
“Moreover, with such great strength, if they were to install such muscle fibers, they could become superhumans in minutes!”
“In the past, humans had to consider exoskeleton-type options, but with this thing, would it still be a problem?”
“Although this thing might be a little expensive, the higher the limit, the lower the share price!”
“Let us look forward to the limits of this muscle fiber!”
Madam Carol’s words caused many people’s hearts to stir.
Electricity was a relatively clean energy source.
In the past, it could only be used in electric motors.
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But now, Raymond himself had led us into a new world.
Robots?
They would simply be commonplace.
They could be distributed to more delicate and subtle fields.
As long as his brain remained in top shape, perhaps he could be the next world-famous person.
Go, Thunder God!
Go, muscle fibers!
Let’s see where your limits are!
At the same time, Raymond’s right hand moved.
Raymond did not look happy.
He looked a little disillusioned.
Anyway, I have a lot of things.
It’s just a failure!
He increased the power.
They knew how strong they were.
But he needed to know how tough a single strand was.
A muscle fiber.
Could it pull a 10-ton car?
The director seemed to feel the anticipation.
In the video, Raymond’s face did not appear.
On the left was Raymond’s right hand, and his right hand clutched the control lever.
On the right screen was a Rolls-Royce.
Behind the Rolls-Royce was an experimental instrument.
Although the function of the experimental instrument was unknown to everyone, it could provide a reference for everyone.
Even if the Rolls-Royce moved a little, they would clearly see it!
Ramon’s right hand moved.
One-ninth of the lever.
The muscle fiber twitched.
One-eighth.
The middle part of the muscle fiber began to thicken, and experienced viewers knew that it was the precursor of the muscle fiber starting to exert force.
One-seventh.
It moved!
The Rolls-Royce moved.
It slowly moved.
And the middle part of the muscle fiber became a little thicker.
It only moved a little.
But the viewers in the live broadcast room exploded.
“Oh my God! This is too amazing!”
“They once said this boy from the slums was bound to get humiliated!”
“Awesome Thunder God, my god!”
“I can’t believe that such a small thing could lift that much!”
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“I’m crying! I think I can already see the day when my right hand can play the piano again…”
“It can be done! Have faith, piano guy. With Thunder God here, our future will no longer be bleak!”
“This is a miracle…”
“Oh oh oh… it’s moving again, look…”
In the video, Raymond’s hand pushed further.
The 10-ton Rolls-Royce went up further.
Raymond kept pushing, and the Rolls-Royce kept rising.
It could do it!
Even if it was just one!
Even if it was only as thick as a cigarette!
But this was such a powerful cigarette!
240 centimeters!
It was at its limit again!
“I’m so excited! Although I don’t understand why, I’m just so excited!”
“Thunder God, you got this! You’re too awesome!”
“An unparalleled invention. This muscle fiber is bound to go down in history!”
“Counting it down, Thunder God has been giving us a surprise every day for the past ten days!”
“We can do it! Gundams are here!”
“Hahahahaha, I’m so f*cking happy now!”
“I want to eat two more bowls of food today!”
“Do you guys think that Raymond will continue pushing the limits?”
“He will! Because he’s Thunder God! Because he’s Raymond!”
Contrary to what everyone thought, Raymond stopped strength-testing.
He made the Rolls-Royce dance in the air again.
He changed something up.
“Bring in a small weight!”
This sentence did not seem very strict.
However, they understood what Raymond meant.
Raymond’s so-called weights were actually objects that had no deviation in weight.
If the weight was accurate, then even Kim Hee-sun was a weight.
The limit test had begun.
This time, it was to test the ultimate tensile strength of every muscle fiber.
This data was very important to Raymond.
Pieces of metal were carried in by the Apocalypse Robot.
The audience had seen the tacit understanding between Raymond and Tuesday before.
But when they saw it again, they were still very surprised.
“Thunder God and Tuesday are totally a couple, right? There’s no need to communicate!”
“F*ck you on about? Shipping a person and an artificial intelligence together…”
“Hey, I’m really happy. Why don’t you ask Tuesday out. See if she agrees or not…”
“Actually, the basis of this tacit understanding is simple. Raymond believes in Tuesday’s control, and Tuesday can completely see what Thunder God’s next step is. That’s why we seem to have such a tacit understanding.”
“Easier said than done. Why don’t you go and demonstrate?”
“Hey! You just want a fight now!”
“I like it. I’ve always been at construction sites, how can I not be convinced!”
The bullet comments would occasionally go astray.
These netizens were used to it.
If they did not like what they read, they could block out the person.
After all, this function had been online for several days.
The weight continued to increase.
Ten tons was 10,000 kilograms, which was 20,000 pounds.
At that moment, the total weight of the Rolls-Royce had reached 21,000 pounds.
However, the muscle fibers held firm.
“Throw another 500 pounds on it!”
Tuesday, without hesitation, got the 500 pounds of iron lump directly into the car.
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