In the blink of an eye, several days had passed again.
Zhanzheng Academy.
Research Department.
This place had been brightly lit for dozens of hours, and more than eighty percent of the thirty-something research members had not rested for over twenty hours.
But at this moment, everyone's spirits were incredibly high.
They were staring intently at the small capsule in front of them.
This was their hard work during this period… they all had an almost fanatical longing for this seemingly magical technology.
The end of technology is magic.
These researchers finally began to firmly believe in this fact, and during this period, with the earnest cooperation of Xu Lingjun and the real capsule to study.
This was not creating something from nothing, but replicating an existing one, reducing the difficulty by hundreds of times.
And now, after many days of hard work.
"Experiment number 7585, recording!"
