I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse

Chapter 1095 - 1195: Jing Shu Flexes Her Wrists—Is the War of Words Finally Over?

The members of the team of Power Users all showed expressions of urgency and joy in their eyes.

If the fighting force’s ceiling, Zhen Nantian, is not here, doesn’t it mean they can do whatever they want? No more fear and trepidation? Last time, if Zhen Nantian hadn’t suppressed the heroes, their team would have flattened the others long ago.

Yang Yang was very displeased with the interruption by these team members, but still nodded, "Yes, we have been trapped in this stomach for a month. Now, Zhen Nantian finally broke through the encirclement with two Power Users and escaped alive. This is good news for us. It means even if we’re trapped in this Eight-dimensional Space, it doesn’t mean we can’t get out. As long as one of us can escape, we can all make it out and then research how to extract New Energy here."

"Clap clap clap!"

Professor Huang was the first to applaud, wiped his face clean, and then stood up, amiably saying to Yang Yang and the members of the second team, "First of all, I greatly appreciate your abilities. Secondly, I want to say to all of you, well done! Thank you for working diligently during this period. If the country didn’t have talents like you, it couldn’t become this strong."

Professor Huang was waiting for Yang Yang and his group to say, "You’re too kind; it’s our duty; it’s thanks to your good guidance," or some similarly polite remarks.

After all, in this kind of environment, even if you’re thinking otherwise, you still have to be polite on the surface.

But who would have thought—Yang Yang, these bumpkins, seemed as if they didn’t understand the implicit meaning, merely nodded indifferently, and then continued the meeting.

Completely ignoring him!

Professor Huang took a deep breath. His niece was right; these people indeed have no respect for authority, audacious beyond measure. He suppressed his inner rage, lightly coughed, "Not mentioning anything else, we’re both serving the country. Now that New Energy has been found, shouldn’t we share the data?"

Yang Yang, interrupted again, became somewhat impatient but still said, "Alright then, since Professor Huang wants to share data, can you first talk about your month’s achievements? And what have you discovered?"

Professor Huang’s mouth twitched. Their achievements this month? They achieved nothing, just drove expensive cars and equipment around in the snowy mountains, then the cars broke, the equipment got damaged, all invaded by some black insect.

In the first few days, the Power Users pushed cars; later, food almost ran out, forcing them to abandon cars and equipment, seeking help everywhere.

If it wasn’t for a Power User in the team who could produce food, they might have starved.

Just when they thought they’d be trapped in Heaven Mountain forever, the world flipped, and they were inexplicably sent here.

Professor Huang sighed, "We indeed have made great discoveries, but they’re insignificant before Dark Energy. Now that we’ve all fallen into the base of Dark Energy, we should support each other and thoroughly research this Dark Energy, Brother Chu, what do you say?"

Professor Huang turned his gaze onto the always silent Chu Zhuohua, adding, "Or do you want to swallow the data alone? Don’t forget, even if you research something, the final data still needs to go through me since you rank half a level below me."

Chu Zhuohua lazily glanced at Jing Shu, who gave an OK gesture. Chu Zhuohua then straightened his back, tapped his forehead, "Ah, my brain, really so dumb."

He apologetically looked at Professor Huang:

"Sorry, Brother Huang, I’m really too dull. Been here for a month and haven’t figured anything out, except knowing the stuff in the black swamp is this so-called Dark Energy, nothing else."

"What do you mean, you’ve been here a month and figured out nothing?"

Some researchers from the other team didn’t buy it at all, especially Huang Xiaoxiao, who stepped forward and said:

"They’re lying. Every time during meetings, they act secretly. I heard from outside, talking about some universal energy conversion and multiplied energy storage from Eight-dimensional Space. I heard it all!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the breathing of everyone in the team became urgent, not to mention Professor Huang and the researchers. They knew very well what this could signify.

If these outcomes were handed in by them, then the exploitation rights would belong to the people behind them—how immense is this benefit?

First, one thing is unquestionable: no matter what kind of energy it is, it’s under national control. No need to mention. However, who gets to exploit it, who manages it, now that’s where the real knowledge lies.

"Give the extraction rights to Wu City; with Wu City’s backward and barren appearance, can they figure it out?"

Professor Huang couldn’t care less now, urgently saying, "If that’s the case, Brother Chu, stop pretending. Now it’s not just your team who discovered the energy; our team has too. Let’s split the exploitation rights fifty-fifty. Show me the energy expression data now!"

Chu Zhuohua remained silent, while Wu You’ai said, "Yes, we researched some things, but these results belong to our second team. If you want them, go research yourselves. The place is big, the time is ample, why insist on ours? Nibbling on leftovers, does it taste good?"

"If we could research them, would we need you country folks’ stuff?"

"Our equipment got lost in Heaven Mountain, borrowing your outcomes now, what’s wrong with that?"

"Professor Huang, seems like the second team doesn’t know what’s good for them; let’s teach them a lesson."

Seeing both sides ready to do battle, Jing Shu stretched her wrists. The verbal sparring had finally ended; it was her turn now, "Hey, hey, hey, researchers shouldn’t resort to fighting. Who’s itching for action, let’s go outside for a match. Don’t bring down this freshly set-up tent."