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Chapter 172 Disassembling the Wish Drive

In the competition lounge, the results of the first round of competition were officially announced.

When the rankings appeared one by one on the big screen, the whole hall instantly boiled over.

First place: Onoue Takumi

Second place: Wanzhang Longwo
Third place: Kiryu Battle Rabbit
At the moment of ranking, everyone's eyes fell on the top three players.

Ryuga was the first to react. Seeing that his name was ranked second, he couldn't help but feel proud. He subconsciously looked at Zhantu and said with obvious boasting in his tone: "Hehe, Zhantu, I'm ahead of you."

Battle Rabbit glanced at him and shrugged helplessly: "Okay, okay, Muscle Gorilla, you're awesome."

The nickname "Muscle Gorilla" instantly made many people in the lounge burst into laughter, and even the future man's live broadcast room began to be filled with comments about the Gorilla God of War.

When Long Wo heard this, the smugness on his face froze for a moment, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Hey! Stop giving me random nicknames!"

Zhantu spread his hands, showing an expression that it was just like that, and didn't bother to refute.

On the other side, Hidetoshi Ukiyo and Michinaga Agatsuma looked at the somewhat unexpected result of this round and remained silent.

While everyone was still discussing the results of the game, Jinghe stood aside with a heavy heart, his eyes slightly lowered, obviously lost in thought.

".If you win the Wish Grand Prix, can you really resurrect the dead?"

Suddenly, Jinghe raised his head and looked at Tsumurai who was standing not far away with a slightly nervous tone, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

He thought of Ping Xiaoren.

The nice interviewer who died trying to save him.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to Tsumurai, waiting for her answer.

Tsumeli's eyes flickered slightly as her gaze fell on Jinghe. This boy, who looked a little immature but had good intentions, made her take a second look.

After a moment, she nodded gently and said calmly: "Yes, the winner of the Wish Grand Prix can make any wish, including resurrecting the dead."

“It’s true.”

Jinghe couldn't help but clench his fists. He had never been so eager for victory.

I want to win.
Soon returned to the reality of the coffee shop.

Inside the coffee shop, warm lights were shining as Misora ​​was cleaning.
At this time, the door was pushed open and three figures walked in.

"You guys are back."

Looking at Aqiao and the other two, Meikong smiled and said, "I prepared dinner for you."

dinner?

Seeing Onoue Takumi's puzzled look, Misora ​​chuckled, "Tomato dishes."

“We’ll try it later.”

At this time, after Ooue Takumi comforted Misora, he took out an energy bottle from his pocket. The bottle had a faint metallic luster, and it was the Millennium Bug energy bottle.

He shook the bottle gently, and a faint stream of special data energy was released, spreading out like invisible ripples.

The transparent light curtain expanded instantly, silently covering the entire coffee shop.

The surveillance devices installed by the people of the future were instantly deceived by the data interference, and the images in their system still maintained the normal state of the coffee shop, without any abnormality.

After confirming the jamming was complete, Onoue Takumi put away the Millennium Bug energy bottle. "Alright, safe for now." Battle Rabbit nodded, and the three of them finally relaxed. They each found a seat and began to discuss business. As for Misora, she quietly stayed to the side, playing a mobile game.

"Battle Rabbit, how's the analysis of the wish driver going?"

"I've already taken it apart and put it back together once."

Battle Rabbit took out a hand-drawn blueprint from the table, spread it out, pointed at a part of it and continued, "But the problem is, there are a lot of parts inside the driver that cannot be analyzed in this era, and there are also many special materials, and the specific composition is impossible to analyze."

On the drawings, some parts are marked in detail, while some parts are marked with notes of unknown materials. Obviously, these things cannot be manufactured in the current environment.

Onoue Takumi took a quick look, trying his best to understand Battle Rabbit's remarks. "The analysis of the unknown material is almost complete. Leave it to me."

Battle Rabbit was slightly startled, and looked at Onoue Takumi suspiciously, then said thoughtfully: "Aqiao, your Daguba Energy Bottle is not..."

Ooue Takumi raised his hand, slightly gathered his palms together, and a faint wisp of energy emerged.

"The danger level is still there. The remaining dark spirit stone energy in Daguba is enough to consume it, but it can't support the battle."

Although the Daguba energy bottle was shattered, the spirit stone energy he once carried had already penetrated into his body. Now, although he could not possess the powerful dark power like before, it was not a big problem for him to pinch some parts.

"After using this ability, I feel very tired and want to sleep."

"It's similar to the situation at Misora's time."

At this point, Onoue Takuya realized that the person inside Misora ​​could probably also pinch props, but her consumption was greater.

Battle Rabbit nodded and picked up another object on the table, the Core ID.

"The most troublesome thing is this."

Speaking of this, Zhantu placed the Core ID on the table and gently turned it. "I still don't fully understand the structure of the Core ID. It doesn't seem like a simple identity authentication device, but more like a container for the digitalization of the soul."

My trance-like dragon self reacted: "Soul digitization? That sounds complicated."

"Simply put, this thing might be some kind of advanced consciousness carrier, not just an ordinary identity recognition system."

Onoue Takumi stroked his chin and said, "So, it might affect the essence of the contestants?"

Battle Rabbit frowned and nodded. "We need to continue the competition and collect more data to figure out the true structure of the Core ID."

At this point, Zhantu smiled happily again, took out a stack of blueprints, and spread them on the table: "In this competition, we obtained some new buckles. Although they were eventually recycled, I had already conducted a basic analysis of them before handing them in."

Curious, I leaned over and looked at the intricate drawings: "Are these things complicated?"

"It's not particularly complicated to be honest."

"what?"

The War Rabbit, its hair standing on end, pointed to the structure on the blueprint and explained, "These buckles do have high combat performance, but from a technical point of view, their construction is not particularly advanced."

"What do you mean?"

"In other words," Zhantu said with a narcissistic smile, tapping the blueprint lightly. "The technological content of these things is actually not very high for a genius like me."

"The buckle belts used by future people as core props in competitions are considered their ordinary equipment."

As a genius physicist, Zhantu stood up with a smile. "I haven't seen that disposable thruster buckle that Qiao has, but the other small props I've picked up so far aren't anything particularly high-tech."

At this point, Zhantu glanced at a broken spider toy next to Pandora's Box in the room, thinking.
(End of this chapter)