Luo Yuan stayed in the critical metal laboratory for 10 days before moving to the biological laboratory.
A poor lab assistant was wearing a full lead protective suit, carrying a giant sterilization box into the laboratory. He seemed to be trying his best to keep the laboratory quiet, but the heavy protective suit made noises when he stepped on the sound-absorbing floor.
"Put it in the control room." Luo Yuan looked at a small dark gray substance and said telepathically without raising his head.
"Yes, Mayor!" The poor assistant trembled and walked to the control room carefully. He put down the sterilization box and left the laboratory.
The protective suit could shield the impact of the aura, but it could not shield the psychological trauma. Not everyone could stay calm when facing a giant.
Luo Yuan shook his head and looked at the substance in his hand again. It was a dark gray substance the size of a glass bead. Its surface had a glazed texture, and it looked extremely hard. In fact, it was just a ball of soft flesh before this.
After compression, there would be a huge change in the biological tissue. For example, after compression, the Van der Waals force between the molecules would be strengthened tens of thousands of times. The water in it would become a transparent, rubber-like substance.
If the flowing blood was like that, the physical properties of the fat and muscles would change. Be it the hardness or the toughness, there would be a qualitative change.
Even with Luo Yuan's current strength, it would take him a lot of effort to crush it.
This was just the normal flesh. If it was his own body, it would be almost indestructible if it was compressed a thousand times. Luo Yuan did not know if it was the right thing to do. However, at this moment, with such a huge body, Luo Yuan had no choice but to go all out because he could no longer go back.
Gu Ying's feelings of self-pity were quickly dispelled by Luo Yuan. After throwing the strange flesh into the high-temperature destruction cabinet, he walked into the control room and opened the sterilization box brought by his assistant. Each compartment was filled with biological tissues. They were still bloody, and it was obvious that they had been taken out of the body not long ago.
Luo Yuan put on a custom-made giant rubber glove and carefully pinched a beating heart with his index finger and thumb.
This was the heart of a beef cow. Of course, beef cow was just a name. In fact, it was a man-made creature. It looked like a cow and tasted like a cow, but it was a bit bigger.
Of course, it was only relatively huge. For example, the heart that was the size of a football in the eyes of an ordinary person was about the size of a ping-pong ball in Luo Yuan's hand.
He looked around for a moment, then focused his mind and calmed his Qi. Then, a formless aura burst out of thin air, and the entire laboratory was filled with a strong gust of wind, accompanied by the faint sound of thunder.
Fortunately, the strange wind came and went quickly.
In just a single breath, everything vanished into thin air.
The heart, which was originally beating vigorously, had now shrunk into a ball and completely lost its vitality.
"The twelve thousand and first failure!" He scanned it carefully with his Will and mumbled to himself. Then, he threw it into the high-temperature destruction cabinet again and pondered.
"The compression ratio is exactly the same and all the atoms are synchronized with my Will. However, why is one-third of the molecules still disintegrating? Is it still not synchronized enough?"
It was only until Luo Yuan came into contact with the biological tissue that he realized that compressing the atomic structure of a metal and the molecular structure of a compound were two different things. The difficulty of the latter was far greater than the former. It required precise manipulation of every atom. If there was a slight mistake, the atoms would fluctuate or shift and the molecules would completely disintegrate. This was also the reason why humans and the Glassians had critical metals but did not have critical compounds. The technical difficulty was too high.
As life contained a large amount of macromolecules, the difficulty was increased by several folds.
Without a doubt, this was a huge test of his Will and his ability to control the multithreading synchronization.
Fortunately, there was an obvious improvement in each experiment. Compared to the first experiment where the molecules in the biological tissue were completely crushed and the flesh and blood were compressed into a pile of gas and fine sand, there was a drastic change.
During this process, his control over his Will had improved by leaps and bounds, rapidly improving.
The four-dimensional brain naturally had the ability to think in multithreading. Its mode of thinking was very similar to that of a quantum computer. Luo Yuan could divide his attention to billions of things at the same time. Each thought was independent of each other and at the same time, it was obeying the main consciousness.
Ever since he ascended to the fourth dimension, his brain had been performing countless calculations all the time. Most of them were unconscious calculations. As long as it was something that his eyes could see, his senses could feel, his ears could hear, and his nose could smell, it would be analyzed and calculated instinctively.
The composition of the molecules in the air, the density and three-dimensional data of the objects, the change and strength of the magnetic field, and even the future scene a few seconds later, all of these were effortless calculations. He did not even need to think about it with his main consciousness.
However, these were all unconscious and instinctive calculations, just like how humans drank milk after birth. This was an innate ability, and this ability also needed to be trained. No matter how talented one was, if he did not go through training, he would not be able to unleash the greatest effect.
What Luo Yuan needed to do now was to coordinate these unconscious thoughts that he could not control with his main consciousness to complete the process of synchronizing the compression of billions of atoms.
It seemed similar to the condensation of Will but in fact, it was completely different. If it was compared to a computer, the former would be an independent ordinary computer while the latter would be a data processing center and a network of countless supercomputers.
Each supercomputer would upload the data to the data processing center and they were relatively independent. The data processing center could control the supercomputers and assign tasks to them but it was difficult to have absolute control.
…
Next, Luo Yuan continued to experiment.
The amount of fresh meat in the sterilization box was decreasing rapidly but none of the experiments were successful. When Luo Yuan's Will was finally exhausted, he stopped and took a short break.
He carefully pinched the last piece of compressed meat with a slightly excited look on his face.
This was the best he had done so far. The meat was no longer grayish-black but had a tinge of dark red. The decomposition rate of its molecules was only one-fifth of the original and some parts were obviously active.
Suddenly, Luo Yuan had an idea, "Since the molecules have been decomposed, perhaps it can be repaired?"
"It should be possible. Compared to the atomic level, the molecular level is undoubtedly easier to repair!"
Suddenly, his mind was working at a high speed!
"The total number of various atoms in the whole piece of meat is 1.2354 ^ 24!"
"The number of cells is 0.1123 trillion and these cells are made up of DNA, RNA, proteins, carbohydrates, fats, and water."
…
Millions of independent thoughts were analyzing at high speed. Faced with such an astronomical amount of information, Luo Yuan only spent less than a second to analyze the countless minute components of the entire piece of meat. There were no secrets anymore.
To someone like Luo Yuan, the mystery of three-dimensional life was actually that simple.
He closed his eyes and rested for a minute. His Will was almost recovered. His strong body nourished his spirit, allowing his Will to recover at an astonishing speed. About 10 seconds later, his Will was back to its peak.
Luo Yuan opened his eyes and a ray of light flashed in his eyes. He pinched the meat and the next moment, a strong wind blew in the laboratory again!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
