Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day

Chapter 1037 739: Getting Tiger Two to Quit Gambling

Li Zheng had long had doubts when he learned that the Outer City had been unable to break through the spiritual power limit for a long time. It was obviously not a very difficult method, so why had no one discovered it?

He took the tablet from Miyu Shichiyu, opened one research report after another, and had Lao Pu translate them.

The directions of these hundreds of research reports were largely similar, basically the same as the method Li Zheng had learned from Xu, but with many differences in the details.

The attempt closest to success failed because it did not grasp the timing from burst to condensation, resulting in a complete failure.

The ultimate fate of these researchers was the same: they all died from the overwhelming expansion of spiritual power, which they couldn't control, leading to exhaustion.

Some reports didn't even have conclusions, stopping abruptly during a certain phase, indicating that the researchers had encountered trouble.

"These people are really bold, conducting such dangerous research themselves?" Li Zheng clicked his tongue, "The Gravity Research Institute has the Turtle Clan committed to dangerous gravity environment adaptation research. Are there no volunteers for spiritual power research?"

Which research has no result, but the researchers themselves jump in to be the guinea pigs?

Is this reasonable?

"It's very reasonable," Miyu Shichiyu said, "Before you, due to insufficient intensity, there were very few methods to use spiritual power, and changes in it were even harder to observe. Those researchers had to go in themselves to grasp the project's progress."

Spiritual power isn't like pharmacological research that can observe substantial changes through various instruments and equipment.

If these institutes recruited volunteers to assist in development, whether the outcomes were a success or failure, the researchers themselves would be in the dark.

Success would be fine, as the volunteer could continue to enhance their spiritual power and had the chance to impart successful experiences.

But since research progresses step by step, it's destined to go through countless failures from the very start, and with every failure, the researchers couldn't find the cause of the failure, making improvements impossible.

So, don't look at those reports from Miyu Shichiyu ending in failure; they actually have significant potential value. They can serve as historical data for all spiritual power development as a reference to prevent future researchers from taking detours.

However…

After reviewing these reports, Li Zheng reached a conclusion: "Continuing to research in this manner is destined to fail!"

Out of hundreds of reports, the factors for failure were different, but one similarity was that none had made changes on the foundation of those before them.

As mentioned earlier, one case was closest to success, just one step away, needing only a change in the timing of condensation.

But those who came later found this report, realizing this path wouldn't work and unanimously chose other directions, straying farther down the wrong path.

Can you reach the destination on the wrong path?

The conclusion is obvious, no.

Perhaps it reaches a new area of error after deviation, but it will never be the goal set initially.

The Prime Minister of the Celestial Will Organization's research about substituting one thing for another is the most typical example.

The opposite party's research is considered half a success, but ultimately went astray.

"If I had known it was so simple to break through, I wouldn't have made the promise earlier," Miyu Shichiyu regrettably said.

People often start regretting the high price they paid after something turns out to be very simple, like the classic example of unlocking a door.

"Do you want to go back on your word?" Li Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"Go back?" Miyu Shichiyu opened her folding fan and fanned a few times quickly, "The only thing I regret since birth is selling photo magazines before!"

"My promise still stands. When Blue Star is about to start the final battle, remember to send someone to inform me, I will come to help." She said, opened the door and walked out, "Didn't you say there was something else you had to do?"

Li Zheng tactfully left Fengxiao Hall with his people.

Seven people came, only six left.

Kota followed worriedly, concerned his brother might be bullied here.

"Don't worry, with the boss's face, he's fine here." Feng Yue fell back a few steps, walking alongside Kota, curiously asked: "When did you meet the boss?"

"Ah, this…" Kota suddenly recalled the first time the three brothers met Li Zheng, it was actually an attempt to rob him, suddenly feeling a bit embarrassed.

Hu Er glanced at Feng Yue, rolled his eyes, leaned in and explained the whole story, then asked Feng Yue: "Brother, I see you can say a few words in front of the boss, can you plead for me?"

"Plead?" Feng Yue laughed, "What can I plead for you? Where's the courage you had when you tried to rob the boss before? Take out half of it to face the coming life."

He shook his head and caught up with Li Zheng, turning into the casino next door.

Hu Er saw Li Zheng and the others all went inside, only he and Kota were left outside. Trying to sneak away with a crafty expression was caught by Kota grabbing the fur on the back of his neck, instantly going limp and being dragged into the casino by Kota.

Hu Er struggled, cursing loudly: "Are you still my brother? Let me go! If you don't, I'll tell on you to mom!"

"Shut up!" Kota said with a cold face, "Saving mom depends on the boss, otherwise with so much money, when can you two losers gather enough?"

"How can we not gather enough?" Hu Er retorted indignantly: "As long as my luck is a bit better, I can win the healing fee in a day!"

"With your brain, you dare to talk about luck?" Kota sneered: "It's been so many years, have you ever won?"

"How have I not won?" Hu Er said righteously: "Last month I won more than fifty times, almost could recover the cost!"

"And then?" Kota scolded with a serious face, "Didn't you lose everything afterwards, and owe the casino three thousand white crystal coins, it was I who redeemed you!"

"I… I just temporarily ran out of luck…" Hu Er said hesitantly, firmly believing that as long as he had better luck, he could definitely win money from the casino. He had heard too many stories of people getting rich in casinos, those people were his examples.

"Welcome, Your Excellencies."

Li Zheng entered the casino. The decor was very plain, aside from a few not very bright illumination lights overhead, there were only various gambling tools.

There were electronic gambling machines and games similar to poker.

At this time, besides staff, there were no gambling guests in the entire casino. A group of people stood in a line to greet the arrival of Li Zheng and the others.

In the center was an oil-green-skinned, sharp-mouthed, and skinny small alien, with a shrewd smile, hands folded in front, a bowed head, and humble appearance: "I'm the owner of this casino, knowing Your Excellency would come, specially cleared the customers, offering the whole venue to you."

After the scene outside, the casino people knew that even the Law Enforcement Team dare not provoke him, let alone show him any disrespect, coaxing him kindly.

This made Li Zheng, who couldn't lose his temper at Fengxiao Hall, feel suppressed again.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face; with the hospitality, finding fault would seem unreasonable.

Simply, Li Zheng didn't bother with unnecessary talk, directly stating his purpose: "I'm here today for one goal, to help that guy quit gambling addiction. As long as you can manage that, any previous conflicts will be left in the past."

The casino owner glanced at Hu Er, flattering with repeated bows, smiling: "Rest assured, Your Excellency, we are experts in fostering and quitting gambling addiction, it's our forte! Leave it to me, it can't go wrong."