I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 689 The Scientific Research Maniac's Great Luck (Part 3)
In the laboratory, experts in the field analyzed the layout and operational patterns of the circuit boards. However, rather than deciphering the operating principles of the four fundamental principles of dynamic and static techniques, they reached a different conclusion first—

"This energy vortex is too inefficient. It does work directly on the air, using the air to drive the flywheel. What's the difference between that and using an electric fan to generate electricity from a windmill? You could just put the motor of an electric fan directly into a windmill and it would be more efficient!"

Professor Wang was not surprised by this conclusion; he simply shrugged and said:

"I'd love to use fireballs to boil water, but it's not as easy to develop spells as it used to be. Even with a 'mother spell machine,' there are only about a hundred skilled players left. And I can't explain the situation to them, so it's unrealistic to ask them for help in developing such 'boring' spells."

"We don't have things like divine sense or spiritual power to assist us in reality. Replicating existing spells is possible, but developing new spells is too dangerous. The fact that those four modules can function is entirely due to coincidence. If you analyze it using spell theories from the game, you'll find that without guidance, this thing is extremely random. What if it creates a giant monster? We don't have Ultraman! Among the existing spells, this improved Spiral Technique is the most suitable for continuous operation!"

"Your students know how, don't they? And you, didn't you say in your report that you also play the game? You don't know how?" Academician Zhang asked curiously, and Professor Wang immediately showed a helpless expression—

“There are attribute requirements for using spells. After I entered the game, I had my apprentice help me level up. Before I could even get the level up, the NPC was gone. My student can modify it, but if he wants to prove this system, the existing spells are enough. I think he should first create that illusory god so that subsequent research can be carried out on multiple fronts.”

"So it's outrageous that you're letting a young man create a god. Aren't you afraid that you'll get arrested by our local comrades before the god is even created?"

An older professor, a full twelve years older than Professor Wang, stared wide-eyed and said that his family had always kept a close eye on the Ya-Ya cult. He didn't want a promising young man to be tainted. Although it was for research, some things couldn't be believed just because you said them.

"That's why I said this god is just a name; you'll understand when my disciple arrives..."

Professor Wang was speaking when a loud voice suddenly came from outside the door—

"Report! The target has been reached!"

……

"Xiao Yang, right? I heard you're cultivating? What's it like exactly?"

"Besides that vortex, what other spells do you know?"

"I heard you're creating a god, any results so far?"

"..."

The research fanatic had never seen anything like this before, and could only turn to Professor Wang for help. Professor Wang, seeing his student's predicament, immediately coughed twice, but it was clear that this professor, who was considered a top expert at the university, did not have much authority in this house.

Fortunately, everyone was a serious scholar and quickly realized the problem. They naturally quieted down, and after a brief introduction and pleasantries, the topic naturally turned to the so-called gods.

"Xiao Yang, your teacher said you're creating a god-like figure. Have you achieved anything yet?"

As Academician Zhang posed his question, the research fanatic took a deep breath. Under the somewhat strange gaze of the security personnel who brought him in, the package that had been brought from the hotel and undergone multiple layers of inspection was placed on the lab table.

then……

"What's the matter?"

Seeing the standees, badges, figurines, and cushions—all distinctly anime-themed items—that Yang Yu pulled from his bag, the researchers' first thought was that he'd taken the wrong things. But upon closer inspection, that didn't make sense. Given the current situation, anything brought in must have undergone several rounds of checks; how could he have taken the wrong things?

Professor Wang, on the contrary, said with a smug look on his face:
"Xiao Yang, perform that for them! That one!"

"Are you really going to perform?" Although he was prepared, Yang Yu still felt his face burning. But looking at his teacher's eyes and the eager gazes of the researchers, and thinking that he had to do it sooner or later anyway, he finally nodded.

"Um, is there a spare spot?"

“Yes, how big do you need! If it’s small, there’s a lounge next door. If it’s any bigger, you’ll have to apply, but it’ll be quick. I’ll approve it right away, in five minutes at most…” Academician Zhang finished speaking and pulled out a small notebook from his pocket to prepare to approve the slip. The research fanatic quickly reached out to stop him:

"No need, no need, it's not that complicated. As long as there's a place where I can move around freely, that's fine. I'm mainly worried about damaging the equipment..." Yang Yu glanced at the various instruments in the room and felt a little hesitant to put his feet down here to perform some kind of ritual.

A group of researchers quickly arrived at a large lounge and directed the security guards and recorders to help move a table. Under the watchful eyes of more than a dozen people, the research fanatic took a deep breath, took out a 3D-printed figurine and placed it on the table. He then took out his phone and started playing music. Accompanied by a synthesized song that didn't sound like a human voice, he took out two light sticks and, in full view of everyone, rhythmically began to cheer.

Although everyone present was young once, and some were even old-school anime fans, this research fanatic's actions were still a bit too much of a performance art.

Just as the recorder was starting to lose his composure and the security guard was about to cover his face, Yang Yu suddenly changed his expression, and while shaking his head and stomping his feet frantically as if he were cheering wildly, he shouted:

"Benevolent believer Yang Yu respectfully beseeches the Goddess Xing Li to possess him! Ahhhhhh~"

The research fanatic's shout was quite sudden. The researchers, who were already focused, were startled. Fortunately, these professors all had dedicated medical teams and were in relatively good health. If it were someone more timid, that shout might have scared them to death!

But just as these shaken professors were about to chirp a few times, they suddenly noticed that the young man named Yang Yu seemed to have changed in demeanor...

Suddenly, as if all his strength had been drained, he lurched forward. But just as the security officer beside him reacted quickly to help him up, the young man suddenly jumped up, flashed two peace signs, and spoke in a clear, girlish voice—completely different from before—

"Follow Xingli Meow! Thank you for following Xingli Meow! As long as you follow, Xingli will bless you, Meow!"

"???"

If the previous shout had frightened people quite a bit, then this shout made everyone's expressions turn eerie.

Well, the world has been in the information age for over thirty years now. These professors, who look quite old, all came from the era when virtual characters were all the rage. Naturally, they wouldn't be completely ignorant about things like virtual idols, as many young people today might imagine.

but……

"Hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, Professor Wang's loud laughter shattered the eerie silence—

"That's exactly what I wanted to see! I just wanted to see those kinds of expressions on your faces!"

(End of this chapter)