star wars strongest infantry

Chapter 785 Dedicated Chip Module
Of course the young man is Turner, and that small shop is naturally the shop where Turner got the Alpha chip back then, that is to say... Turner is on the Dark Star at this time!
Before Turner approached Pitznock and said that he wanted to ask for leave, of course it was not a joke. As for the purpose of asking for leave, it was naturally to find a way to improve his own strength. Wilson's abnormal performance made him puzzled, but it was enough to make him alert. Caring about it is not a good thing. In order to prevent possible accidents, the best way is to become stronger, so that no matter what plans others have, they can only fail.

So Turner thought of this.

Improving strength, levels, attributes, skills, and equipment are all part of strength, and in Dark Star Bermuda, first of all, Turner has a great possibility to obtain some rare materials or even directly obtain some better equipment, and secondly, because In this small shop, he also has a great possibility to improve his attributes.

In addition, this is the junction of the Darwin galaxy and the Oppenheimer galaxy, and it is also a place where future wars may affect. It is also necessary to come here in advance to make some preparations.

Therefore, even though he reunited with Alice only a few days ago and was very sad, Turner decided to come here. After coming here, Turner did not go to Xu Xiao and Sasabian immediately. Or maybe Whitebeard and the others came directly to the old man's shop.

In the previous life, the old man developed the Alpha chip and its subsequent versions through his own efforts, but the interval between them was quite long, and the shortest one took a year. If the progress of the previous life is followed, Turner came here for nothing, because a few months is definitely not enough for the old man to develop a new chip.

However, this life is different. Because of Turner's reminder, the old man's research speed has been greatly improved. Although it has been a few months, there is still a high possibility of success in research. This is also Turner's biggest reason for coming here. reason.

As it turned out, Turner's prediction seemed right, but it seemed...wrong.

Listening to the old man's words, Turner thought for a moment and asked, "Your old man seems to have said something just now. At least at that time, you really succeeded, that is to say..."

"That's right." The old man's voice was a little dispirited, "You see, at that time, he changed from a fool to a smart person, and he could even be said to have become a genius. If this is not success, what is it? But unfortunately, this kind of A genius can only last a month at most, and that will be the last month of his life..."

"In other words, that chip module will still cause death, but instead of dying immediately, it will delay the death time by one month?" Turner asked.

"Yes, that's right at all." The old man nodded, "This is a problem I discovered not long ago, and it has been a month since then, but I don't think those guys will find this, maybe the smart one The idiot was killed by them long before that, and the chip might have been taken out, but hey, who am I, will I let them get my work so easily?"

"That seems to be another question, let's continue the topic." Turner reminded.

"Oh, yes, yes." The old man said: "That chip module can stimulate the human brain, but, unlike the real stimulation in your brain, the so-called stimulation of the chip module should be called overdraft. It is the potential to forcibly stimulate the brain and overdraw the brain, so, at most one month, the brain will be overwhelmed, leading to the death of the user."

"Is this it?" Turner looked around, then picked up something about the size of a matchbox from the side counter and said, "But, isn't this a bit too big? Also, those people have been coming here to look for , but you are placed in such a conspicuous place, and you have not been taken away by them?"

"That's their stupidity!" The old man sneered, "This is just a model, and the real thing is inside the model. After all, that guy is my first real-life experimental subject. There is no credit but hard work. Those guys just arrested him like this." , Cut his head to death, I always feel that I should avenge him or something, so I put another problematic one here, thinking that if they get it, it will be put in the head of some big man, ha!"

"It's just a pity, they are so stupid, just because they have seen the real thing, know the shape and size of the chip module, and then see this and this, and find that the shape is exactly the same but the size does not match, so they think it is just a model, never thought about it Will there be other things in it, but I haven't found it until now, or you are smart, and you can see it at a glance."

"This gap is a bit rough. It shouldn't be your old handwriting, but they probably think it's because the model is too rough, so they don't think too much about it." Turner opened the model and took out the inside as he spoke. The matrix module, which looked smaller than the alpha chip in his brain, was taken out and observed carefully, and at the same time he exclaimed: "You are the only one who can make such a delicate thing."

"Okay, stop flattering." The old man said, but he could hear the obvious benefit from his voice, "Don't study that, it's just for keeping people, come with me, and show you Really good stuff."

Turner was taken aback, and asked, "Could it be that you have completely succeeded?"

The old man didn't reply, but he couldn't hide the pride on his face. He got up from the recliner and led Turner into the secret studio behind the recliner.

The place is as chaotic as ever, and besides the various instruments that Turner is familiar with, there are rows of cages on one wall, which contain all kinds of creatures. They were supposed to be quiet, but as soon as the old man came in, it seemed that the bloody smell on his body had stimulated them, and they immediately became noisy, and the whole studio was immediately noisy.

"It's so noisy, it's so noisy!" the old man muttered unhappily, and walked over to take out a small white mouse from one of the cages, and then pressed a button on the side, and immediately several mechanical arms held several white mice. The soundproof panels came over to block the cage, and the room immediately fell silent.

The old man skillfully fixed the little white mouse on an operating table, and then took various props that were shining coldly beside him.

I haven't seen him for several months, but the old man's hands are still so stable, and his skills are even better than the most skilled doctors. In just half a minute, he has already opened the brain of the little white mouse, and took out something from it. The clear water on the side was clear and clean, and then he turned his head and handed it to Turner.

That was exactly a chip module, but it was a bit different from the one Turner had seen before. The old man said proudly: "I specially prepared this for you! I named it 'Alpha Dedicated Chip Module'!"

(End of this chapter)