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If the water isn't stirred for a long time, everything in it will eventually die.
"So the company came up with a solution—sending Chadwick to Pinocchio to maintain the activity of his memory cells through dreams."
Screw and Gum tacitly added the next words from Black Tower.
"Speculation: The technology research and development department must have managed to reach some kind of agreement with the family."
"I wasn't surprised at all."
Jiang Lin calmly expressed his speechless frustration with the company.
"At least, he can rest now."
Xing put aside her usual unreliability and spoke very seriously at this moment.
Screw Gum nodded in agreement:
"I think he really should rest."
"It's truly a miracle. Relying solely on that last vestige of his self within his memories, he's managed to hold out against the company until now..."
Jiang Lin's tone was tinged with emotion and curiosity. Was there any difference between the soul of a genius and that of an ordinary person...?
Upon hearing Jiang Lin's words, Hei Ta asked with a strange expression:
"You're not going to do any experiments with Chadwick's memory bubbles, are you?"
Jiang Lin nodded, but then shook his head.
“I will respect Dr. Chadwick’s opinion, and besides, this is not a strange experiment.”
Black Tower fell silent, and at that moment, Ruan Mei's gentle voice suddenly appeared.
"The equipment on the train is rather rudimentary, and since we manufactured everything on-site, I think it would be better if we went to see Dr. Chadwick first."
Screw Gum nodded, pointing to a complex device in the corner, his tone calm as still water.
“Those devices can temporarily maintain the activity of the memory bubble. As soon as it stops working, Dr. Chadwick will fall asleep peacefully.”
The group crowded around, and Xing, unusually, fell silent, simply following along quietly.
Black Tower looked at the life support device he had helped create, and after a moment, turned to Jiang Lin and said:
"Didn't you say you still had something to do? Start now, and when you're done, we'll send Chadwick off on his final journey."
But then Black Tower seemed to remember something and continued:
"However, you can't go too far; he's already tired enough."
Jiang Lin looked at the large black tower with a helpless expression and asked:
"Am I that kind of person in your eyes?"
"Who knows? No genius is a normal person."
The Black Tower was indifferent to the Dao, but Xing thought for a moment and then mimicked Dan Heng's tone, saying:
But as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately started yelling and squatted down on the ground, covering her head...
Jiang Lin silently withdrew his hand and focused his attention on the memory bubble inside the device in front of him.
But at that moment, Xing's words interrupted Jiang Lin...
"I'm going to complain to Himeko, and I'm going to complain to the train conductor's office..."
"Hey, shut up."
Before Jiang Lin could speak, Hei Ta pulled out a roll of tape from somewhere and sealed Xing's mouth shut.
"Uh huh~"
Xing wanted to tear it off, but for some reason, she couldn't do it no matter how hard she tried, and could only make muffled protesting noises.
"If you shout again, I'll tie you up completely."
Xing immediately fell silent, retreating to a corner and silently drawing circles...
The Star Core Spirit felt wronged, but it kept quiet because it couldn't express it, nor could it win the fight.
The carriage finally quieted down. Just as Jiang Lin was about to talk to Chadwick about something, Chadwick spoke first.
“Mr. Jiang Lin…”
Jiang Lin was taken aback, then said seriously:
"I...want to make a...deal..."
"I'm listening, please continue."
"I'll use all my wisdom... to earn a promise from you..."
Jiang Lin frowned, but still spoke:
"Please state what you have promised first."
"I...hope...that...during your lifetime...I can guarantee that the imaginary number collapse pulse...will not appear in the universe again..."
As soon as Chadwick said this, the three people next to him turned their attention to Jiang Lin, seemingly waiting for his reply.
But Jiang Lin was just frowning in thought, without expressing any intention.
"Ugh......"
Chadwick, still retaining some consciousness, assumed Jiang Lin was not going to agree and prepared to activate the alternative plan...
His alternative was to tell Ms. Heta, so that the technology would not be monopolized by the company in the future.
But at that moment, Jiang Lin spoke up.
“I promise you, Doctor. If you’re willing to go to that extent, I promise that I will never allow this weapon to be invented again in my lifetime.”
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After hearing Jiang Lin's answer, Chadwick paused for a moment before speaking again:
"Please come closer, Mr. Jiang Lin..."
Jiang Lin hesitated for a moment, but instead of approaching directly, he took out the "Human Emperor" banner.
"Go tell my Emperor's Banner, Doctor."
Chadwick: ? ? ?
Nguyen Mai: ?
Screw Gum: ......
"What are you doing?"
Black Tower looked puzzled; this thing didn't look like anything good.
Jiang Lin didn't explain much; he wasn't in the habit of opening his head to others.
Even if the person opposite you is an elderly person who is about to pass away.
Chadwick, though somewhat confused, tried to treat the dark flag as if it were a normal person.
Then he transferred his knowledge into the Emperor's Banner.
Everyone present stared intently at the scene, and even Xing, who had been looking aggrieved, stopped crying and making a fuss.
A moment later, it was all over. Seeing that it was almost time, Jiang Lin personally turned off the temporary life support device.
At this moment, a genius silently passed away on the train.
No one spoke first, and the atmosphere became somewhat silent for a moment.
Just as Xing was about to try and liven things up like Xiao Sanyue usually did, Hei Ta sighed:
"Sending off a colleague, hmm... it feels quite special."
"If I were to see you off in the future, would you give me what's inside your head?"
Looking at the melancholy Black Tower, Jiang Lin made a joke to lighten the mood.
"Heh, don't even think about it."
As expected, Black Tower refused; unlike Nguyen May and Screw, she had no sense of shame whatsoever.
"This matter has come to a perfect end. Please allow me to abruptly resign and take my leave."
Screw Gum suddenly spoke, his tone gentle.
Jiang Lin nodded, without trying to stop him.
"Well, everything's fine for now. Remember to call us when you go to Onpharos."
Black Tower also intended to take Ruan Mei with him, but then seemed to remember something and looked at Xing beside him, reminding him:
"The simulated universe is about to be updated, remember to come and test it."
Without hesitation, he pulled Ruan Mei away.
Xing stared wide-eyed at the Black Tower leaving without hesitation, then touched the tape that wouldn't come off her mouth no matter what she tried...
"Ugh... (This is a tonic! Tear this thing apart before you leave!)"
Jiang Lin glanced at Xing, who was still whimpering, and silently sat down on the sofa, beginning to study the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand.
(When no one's around, calling it the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls should be fine, right?)
Just then, a beautiful melody drifted into the observation car.
"Is this... playing the piano on a Sunday?"
Jiang Lin quickly figured out who was behind it.
After all, the only person on the train with that ability was Sunday, who came from a wealthy family.
"Ugh...ugh?"
Seeing Xing still making muffled noises, Jiang Lin helplessly went to her side and, under Xing's expectant gaze, casually tore off the tape from her mouth.
"Mmm...uh...no, is this Prison Day playing? It sounds pretty good."
"Don't always talk about how bad others are, or you might crash your plane one day."
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