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Chapter 159

Words:1817Update:22/06/27 04:58:50

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Half an hour later, there were nine crystalline fragments beneath Chen Chen's feet.

A white mouse weighed about 100 grams and Chen Chen weighed 70 kilograms, which was 700 times the weight of a white mouse.

According to the previous radiation test experiment, a white mouse could withstand the full radiation of one crystalline fragment. This meant that Chen Chen could guarantee that his body could withstand the radiation of 700 crystalline fragments without any problems.

Therefore, absorbing nine crystalline fragments in a row was not too impulsive.

However, just like in the movies when exposed to the radiation of crystalline, Chen Chen's nose began to bleed. The blood stained a large area of his shirt.

Chen Chen estimated that he lost about 100 milliliters of blood during the radiation, which was equivalent to half a blood donation.

However, as the radiation stopped, the bleeding in the nasal cavity immediately stopped. Chen Chen closed the computer, put away the USB drive and the crystal fragments that had lost their energy, and pondered.

The results of the previous examination of the crystalline fragments were also out. As expected, it was alumina magnesium tetroxide, which was the chemical formula of spinel.

According to the price of the Earth Federation, a piece of spinel the size of a fist, if carved into a work of art, would be worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

However, Chen Chen had no intention of selling these spinels. Instead, he asked Cheng Cao to crush all the spinels into powder, then put them into a garbage bag and throw them out with the broken glass and other trash.

After dealing with the trash, Chen Chen sat in the laboratory and began to test out his newly acquired power.

First, he sat in front of the experiment table, placed the experiment recorder opposite him, and began to record.

After that, Chen Chen looked at the black marker on the table. With a single thought, Chen Chen felt as if a thin thread had grabbed the target in front of him.

Chen Chen gently lifted it and the marker was lifted!

From Chen Chen's perspective, the marker was suspended in the air, constantly spinning as if it was caught by some kind of thin thread.

"Stop!"

With a thought, Chen Chen ordered the marker to stop spinning again. As expected, the surrounding air seemed to solidify all of a sudden. The originally spinning marker suddenly paused and came to a complete halt in mid-air.

Seeing this, Chen Chen suddenly had an idea and tried to close his eyes.

"Clack!"

At once, there was a soft sound and the marker fell directly on the experiment table.

"Affected by vision? No, it shouldn't be … "

Chen Chen did not open his eyes. Instead, he turned his head sideways and groped the table with his mind.

As expected, as thin threads extended from between his eyebrows, he actually felt the cold and smooth surface of the table with his eyes closed, as well as a long object that had fallen onto the table.

Following Chen Chen's will, the marker pen that had fallen on the table was raised once again, wobbling unsteadily.

"As expected, this ability has nothing to do with my vision. It's just that I rely too much on my vision. Once I lose sight of the target, I will subconsciously stop controlling the object."

"However, this kind of situation can be overcome with more training. At the very least, it proves that the ability is not caused by sight, but by the depths of one's brain …"

Chen Chen murmured with his eyes closed.

The experiment continued.

Chen Chen silently sensed the floating marker pen, feeling its strength, temperature, and shape. Unlike touching it with his hands, these sensations were transmitted to Chen Chen's mind in a different form.

This was a very strange feeling. It was different from sight, hearing, taste, and touch. This was a completely new feeling, one that Chen Chen had not felt for more than twenty years.

As he exerted force, the marker pen in front of Chen Chen also made a slight "click" sound. The polypropylene body of the pen actually underwent a slight deformation reaction.

"So this is doing work. By operating some unknown force in the mind, it transforms into kinetic energy for the deformation of the object?"

Of course, this was only Chen Chen's speculation. He wanted to understand what this force was and why it could be transformed from thoughts into kinetic energy? These questions required a lot of experiments to find the answer.

Next, Chen Chen put down the floating marker pen and began to try to extend his perception forward with his eyes closed. In his consciousness, there seemed to be a large number of thin threads spreading out from his mind, constantly exploring ahead...

However, these thin threads only extended a distance of less than a meter before they could go any further.

"The ability can only extend a meter and the further it goes, the weaker the control."

Chen Chen summarized briefly, then he tried to divert the feeling in his mind again, letting the thin threads spread in all directions.

This time, the thin threads only spread half a meter before coming to an end.

It could extend a meter in a single direction, but if his consciousness was scattered in all directions, it could only extend half a meter.

Although this figure was not high, Chen Chen was not discouraged. After all, this power could be enhanced through training and Chen Chen could also continue to absorb crystalline to stack his ability.

"If this ability isn't limited by vision, can it replace vision and become another sense of mine?"

Chen Chen thought silently, then suddenly lowered his head slowly as if he wanted to stare at the table, but the only difference was that his eyes were closed...

In Chen Chen's perception, the test bench in front of him began to slowly enlarge. The originally smooth epoxy resin table became uneven as it continued to enlarge.

However, this kind of magnification was not something that could be achieved at will. It required constant concentration.

"This won't do. I can only magnify it by more than a hundred times at most and still can't see the bacteria, let alone the molecular structure..."

After a while, Chen Chen could not help frowning.

For some reason, although this ability could magnify objects by nearly a hundred times in his perception, it still could not sense the microscopic world.

Still, this was inevitable. The size of bacteria was generally between 1 and 5 microns. Humans would need to magnify their vision by three hundred times to see the existence of bacteria. To clearly observe it, they would need to magnify it by more than a thousand times.

To sense the molecular structure of a substance, it was an exaggeration. It would need to be magnified by two million times.

Chen Chen wondered if this ability could also be enhanced on the microscopic level in addition to the macroscopic aspect?

If the enhancement in the movie was a quantitative change, then in Chen Chen's view, the enhancement on the microscopic level was a qualitative change.

Just as Chen Chen was thinking, he suddenly felt the tip of his nose heat up again and a stream of blood gurgled out.

"I'm almost at my limit..."

Chen Chen calmly opened his eyes, only feeling dizzy. After that, he went to the sink and splashed cold water on his forehead and the bridge of his nose.

The laboratory used filtered groundwater, the water temperature was less than ten degrees. As the water splashed on his cheek, a cold feeling immediately spread through his limbs and bones, which also refreshed Chen Chen's spirit.

After a while, his nose stopped bleeding again.

Chen Chen straightened up and stopped the experiment. He put away the USB drive, then turned around and walked out of the laboratory, asking Cheng Cao to send him back to the Symphony of the Seas.

After Chen Chen left, under the operation of Little X, the green light on the electronic lock of the laboratory turned again, automatically turning red, completely locked...

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