In the Sand Village, the clones are everywhere, and the Arkham game begins

Chapter 227 Answers to the decay equation

"Mr. Stark, I'm glad you're here."

After being introduced by Shimizu, Connors excitedly shook hands with Tony Stark.

The latter nodded to Connors, glanced around, and asked Qingshui:

"Are you sure you want to use that favor so soon? Let me make it clear first, biotechnology is not my strong point. I can't say that I can't solve it, but I may have to go back and spend some time researching it, so I can't give you an answer right away."

Stark's tone was full of confidence, as if to imply that as long as it was a field he was good at, and as long as it was within the scope of current human technology, there was no problem he could not solve.

"It should be your area of expertise. This is an experimental project to help disabled people regenerate their limbs. When it was almost at the last step, it was stuck on a decay algorithm. This is a problem of mathematical calculation. Perhaps you have the ability to solve it."

Shimizu pulled over the blackboard, wrote the decay equation on it with his backhand, and introduced it to Stark.

Tony understood, held his head with one hand and thought deeply for a moment.

"The solution to a problem similar to the Navier-Stokes equation under certain conditions is neither difficult nor simple. Give me a computer with mathematical modeling software."

A hint of pretentiousness came out of Tony's mouth.

Connors hurriedly brought over his laptop.

“There are only three generations of Jericho missiles. The first generation was developed by my father in 90, and the second and third generations were invented by me. The third generation was invented in 2007 and stopped production in 08 after Stark closed its weapons department.

The second generation is an old product from eleven years ago. At that time, in order to balance the energy loss of the missile caused by turbulence in the air flow, I solved an equation left by my father. It is similar to this one. They are all Navier-Stokes equation problems, and the methods are universal.

By the way, can anyone tell me the WIFI here? Otherwise, if I directly invade your network, it will appear to be malicious, although you won’t be able to detect it. "

Stark asked as he turned on his computer.

"The password is Norman's full name, Norman Osborn."

Shimizu replied.

So Stark took out an infinite headset, put it on his ears, and snapped his fingers.

"Jarvis, take over the computer in front of me, use the remaining half of your computing power, and transmit the calculation results to the mathematical modeling software in real time through signal transmission."

Next, it was Stark's turn to perform.

“Why haven’t I seen this theorem before?”

Qingshui frowned.

There seemed to be something in it that he couldn't understand...

"It's a little unpopular. You can look up the 94 Mathematical Yearbook. There's an issue that introduces it. The author is Hank Pym."

Jarvis thoughtfully set up a split screen on the computer to display the relevant papers.

No wonder.

The scientific development process here is different from that in other worlds, and Tony Stark is not the only genius. Although the technology tree is similar, there are still certain deviations in some places.

"Then the function here is..."

"It's very simple, Dr. Connors, you see..."

With the help of Jarvis' computing power, Tony Stark calculated the result in fifteen minutes, and it took him nearly half an hour to solve the problem for the two of them.

This was certainly because he had solved similar problems before, but the fact that he could calculate the result was enough to show how amazing his level was.

This is a genius scientist who, like Newton, is far ahead of his time and has the ability to single-handedly promote the technological development of the entire human civilization. "What a wonderful formula!"

Connors supported the table with one arm, looking at the calculation results displayed on the computer, and couldn't help shaking all over and crying.

That is the excitement of disabled people when they see the hope of restoring their broken limbs.

"Mr. Stark, I have to thank you. I also have to thank you on behalf of all the disabled people in the world. You have given us hope of becoming normal people again. Of course, Mr. Walter, I also have to thank you for your support."

Connors wiped away his tears and expressed his sincere gratitude to Stark, and at the end of his words he did not forget his boss.

"Don't worry yet, Connors."

Shimizu suppressed the excitement of Dr. Connors.

"The decay algorithm is designed to balance the mutation rate and cell regeneration rate, but everyone's genes are different, so the result can't be used directly. You want to use the lizard's genes to restore your arm, but you can't let the lizard's genes overexpress and cause mutations in your own cells. That's not saving people, it's harming them, and turning them into even more terrifying monsters."

Qingshui looked at Connors seriously.

"Every experiment you conduct from now on must be reported to me, and no human experiments are allowed without my permission. This is not only for your consideration, but also for everyone's safety."

Stark raised his eyebrows. "I agree, Dr. Connors. The military has created many monsters in various experiments."

Having said that, Stark glanced at Qingshui obliquely.

There is almost no network in this world that can stop Jarvis, and even the affairs of Hulk, Abomination and the military cannot be hidden from him.

Connors calmed down.

With his knowledge, he naturally knew that what Qingshui said was true.

As a scientist, he naturally knew that science must be treated with absolute rigor.

If he wasn't pushed into a desperate situation, he wouldn't have started human experiments right away, let alone experimented on himself.

"I understand, Mr. Walter. I was just a little too excited. At least we have solved the most difficult step. We just need to spend time according to the gene matching plan and eliminate the abnormal genes according to the experimental results."

Connors responded with a more serious attitude towards Shimizu and Stark.

He had spent more than 20 years developing this medicine that could regenerate severed limbs, and naturally he hoped that his results would be more perfect.

We have come this far, so there is no problem in waiting a few more months.

……

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Demons destroy the world.

The bright moonlight shines inside and outside the Butterfly House.

In a room with the best soundproofing, Shimizu controlled the file through chakra lines to create the equipment he needed.

As the decay algorithm is perfected, Connors is trying to create the perfect regeneration serum based on human and lizard genes, and Demon Slayer's Shimizu has similarly begun his own process.

It makes humans become like ghosts, possessing immortality, super self-healing abilities, and preventing their bodies from undergoing adverse mutations, eliminating their desire for blood and the impact on their spirits.

It’s just that the times here are too backward. Even if Qingshui has the best conditions in the whole of Neon, it is still not enough. He has to make many things himself.

(End of this chapter)