Naruto: I'm really not an evil scientist!

His sharp eyes, like those of a hawk, swept across Beiliuhu's calm face, trying to find a flaw in his expression.

“Alright, Mr. Hiruko.” The Grand Commander finally conceded, his tone tinged with helplessness. “You may introduce your technology to me.”

He understood that if he spoke first, it would mean handing over the initiative in the negotiations to Birukhu, but he had no other choice.

Hiruko's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

He knew he had won this psychological battle.

He was very clear that he had completely taken control of the pace of the negotiations.

"Your Excellency, my technology is called GN Particle Technology..." Hiruko began slowly, his tone calm and confident, "It is a technology different from humanity's existing FOLD technology, and it can bring limitless possibilities to humanity..."

Hiruko used concise and precise language to explain in detail to President Howard Glass the basic principles, applications, and potential value of Gn particles and solar furnace technology.

President Howard Glass listened intently to Hiruko's explanation, his face filled with shock and excitement.

He had already learned some preliminary analysis from his staff yesterday, but he was still incredibly shocked to hear the detailed explanation from Hiruko today.

There are such versatile particles in this world that can simultaneously perform many functions, including energy supply, armor enhancement, mass modification, beam deflection, shield formation, power generation, weapon power supply, lightsaber power supply, missile loading, blade enhancement, and electromagnetic interference.

Moreover, according to Hiruko, a complete and flawless solar furnace can also serve as a semi-permanent energy source.

What Beirut currently possesses are substandard simulated solar furnaces, not complete true solar furnaces.

Of course, the ability of GN particles to perform quantum jumps, enhance brainwaves, and accelerate evolution was temporarily concealed by the research ninja Hiruko.

President Howard Glasgow leaned back in his leather seat, eyes closed, brow furrowed, deep in thought.

The Gn particle technology described by Hiruko unfolded slowly in his mind like a magnificent painting, yet it was also full of mystery and unknowns.

The technology was so fantastical and outrageous that he found it hard to believe, yet he couldn't help but want to believe it.

The president's breathing became rapid, and his heart pounded violently in his chest, as if it were about to burst out.

He felt his palms sweating slightly, and his hands became damp.

He had never felt so nervous, so excited, as if he were standing at the crossroads of fate.

The scenes of yesterday's battle replayed in his mind like a movie.

Those gray machines, like ghosts from hell, silently traversed the universe, easily tearing apart Vajra's defenses.

The omnipresent energy field acted like an impregnable barrier, completely blocking Vajra's attacks.

The blazing GN particle beam, like the scythe of death, reaped Vajra's life.

All of this proves that Hiruko was not exaggerating; Gn particle technology does indeed possess incredible power.

What shocked him even more was that all of this was revealed in a surprise attack that was completely unprepared.

This means that the practical application of Gn particle technology far exceeded his expectations.

Seeing that President Howard Glasgow was deep in thought, Hiruko casually took out three brightly colored universal sealing scrolls from his suit pocket and placed them on the smooth desk.

This sudden action startled the Grand Commander from his reverie. He opened his eyes in confusion, his gaze falling on the three small sealing scrolls, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

Three universal sealing scrolls gleamed alluringly under the light—red, blue, and yellow—lying quietly on the table, seemingly containing infinite possibilities and perhaps concealing a great secret.

"Mr. Hiruko, what is this...?" President Howard Glasgow asked with a hint of inquiry in his voice.

Hiruko smiled slightly, picked up one of the red sealing scrolls, played with it in his hand, and said, "Your Excellency, do you still remember those gray mechs that performed so well on the battlefield yesterday?"

Hiruko's slender fingers deftly twirled the red sealing scroll, which danced in his hands like a sprite, reflecting the light and illuminating his confident smile.

President Howard Glasgow paused for a moment, then suddenly realized and said, "You mean those gray machines with powerful firepower and defense?"

"Yes."

Hiruko nodded and said, "They are called Doom Type 4, and these three sealing scrolls contain three Doom Type 4s."

Hiruko gently tossed the red seal scroll in his hand into the air and caught it steadily. His movements were elegant and fluid, as if he were performing a magic trick.

"What?!" President Howard Glasgow's eyes widened in disbelief.

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He could hardly believe that such a massive machine could be compressed into such a small sealing scroll.

He swallowed hard, an incredulous expression on his face, and asked, "Mr. Hiruko, is this... the legendary space compression technology?"

"Of course, if Your Excellency does not believe me, I can release the Doom Type 4 right now."

"Hiruko said with a smile, his tone tinged with amusement, "But in that case, I'm afraid His Excellency's office will be in trouble."

"

Upon hearing this, President Howard Glass quickly waved his hand in refusal, a slightly embarrassed smile on his face.

He certainly didn't doubt Hiruko's words, after all, the performance of those Doom Type 4s on the battlefield yesterday was deeply imprinted in his mind.

He could almost see the Doom Type 4 being released from the sealed scroll, its massive mechanical body filling the entire office, crushing the desks, documents, and even himself into dust.

"Mr. Beiruhu is joking."

"I certainly believe you," President Howard Glasgow said with a dry laugh.

He was secretly amazed: No wonder the fleet's search team couldn't find any trace of the Doom Type 4s after yesterday's battle; they had been compressed into such a small sealing scroll!

Even the technologically advanced Zentradi have not fully mastered this technology! Who exactly is this mysterious scientific ninja from Earth, the home planet of humankind?

A hint of awe flashed in President Howard Glasgow's eyes. He realized that he was not facing an ordinary scientist, but a scientific ninja who possessed the power to change the fate of mankind—Hiruko.

This scientific genius from the mysterious ninja world is not only proficient in all kinds of ninjutsu, but also perfectly integrates scientific wisdom with the unique insight and execution of a ninja.

He was well aware of the terrifying nature of compressed space technology. If this technology were applied to the military field, an army could carry a massive amount of weapons and equipment, launching a fierce offensive anytime and anywhere, and inflicting devastating blows on the enemy.

An image flashed through his mind: an army equipped with GN particle weapons and compressed space technology, appearing suddenly behind the enemy like a divine army, sweeping all before them and instantly turning the tide of battle.

"Mr. Hiruko..." The Grand Commander took a deep breath and said in a solemn tone, "Your skills are truly astonishing..."

"Mr. Beiruk!"

The Grand Commander spoke sincerely, his eyes sparkling with admiration and curiosity. “Since you have mentioned the Doom Type 4, may I take the liberty of introducing you to the pilots of these machines? I have never seen such seamless teamwork in combat. Their piloting skills and combat awareness are truly breathtaking.”

He longed to meet these elite pilots and learn how they piloted the Doom 4, fighting with unparalleled skill on the battlefield.

Upon hearing this, Hiruko shook his head. As a research ninja, his tone was calm and firm: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I'm afraid I cannot fulfill your request." There was no hesitation on his face, as if he had already anticipated that the President would make such a request.

The Grand Commander paused slightly, then asked in confusion, "Why? Is there some special reason why these drivers cannot meet with me?" He vaguely sensed that there was some secret hidden behind Hiruko's refusal.

Hiruko paused, then slowly said, "Because all the Doom Type 4s that participated in yesterday's battle were controlled by intelligent AI." His pupils contracted sharply, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, as if the fact he had just stated shocked him as well.

"Intellectual AI?!"

The president exclaimed in shock, "What...what did you say?!"

Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he felt a chill run down his back, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Hiruko's words undoubtedly dropped a bombshell on his mind.

Artificial intelligence technology is a taboo and dangerous technology in human civilization. No matter which fleet or colony, they are very cautious about it. He never imagined that Hiruko, this scientific research ninja, would possess such a dangerous technology and apply it in actual combat, with combat capabilities far exceeding all currently deployed drones.

However, amidst the shock, a burning passion ignited deep within the President's heart.

He realized that if he could master this intelligent AI technology, which far surpasses all current artificial intelligence, the Frontier fleet would gain unprecedented power.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then said, "Mr. Hiruko, you...you really have mastered the Intelligent AI technology?"

Hiruko smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a depth and wisdom as a scientific ninja: "As you can see, Your Excellency, my entry permit is for me alone, without any companions."

As a research ninja, I'm used to working alone; it's more conducive to my research.

The Grand Commander immediately understood that Beirut had not exaggerated.

He realized that Biluhu also had the identities of an adventurer and an archaeologist, which explained why he dared to travel alone through the Milky Way and explore the mysteries of the universe.

After all, the Milky Way is not as safe as it seems on the surface. Beyond the star systems controlled by humans, there are pirates and interstellar beasts from various civilizations everywhere, making it a place fraught with danger.

Hiruko, the research ninja, however, uses her wisdom and strength to traverse freely in this perilous universe.

The president slumped weakly in his chair, his face pale and his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat.

The technology that Hiruko displayed far exceeded his understanding and was beyond the capabilities of the Frontier fleet.

He felt like a beggar facing a Manchu Han Imperial Feast, knowing full well that every dish was incredibly delicious, yet he could only watch helplessly, unable to enjoy it.

“Mr. Hiruko…” The Grand Commander’s voice trembled, filled with helplessness, “Your technology is just too… too advanced…” He understood that any technology in Hiruko’s possession was enough to change the fate of any fleet or colony.

Whether it's GN particle technology, space compression technology, or intelligent AI technology, they all possess disruptive power, enough to allow the Frontier fleet to occupy a place in the Milky Way and become a dominant force.

However, he also understood that the Frontier fleet did not have the capacity to fully absorb these technologies.

He was even worried that the technology might get out of control and cause disastrous consequences, especially the problem of AI going berserk.

"Is this what they call the troubles of happiness?" The president gave a bitter smile, his heart filled with helplessness and bitterness.

"Mr. Hiruko, what... what exactly do you want?" Faced with the Commander-in-Chief's confusion and helplessness, Hiruko simply smiled and said calmly, "Commander-in-Chief, I think you may have misunderstood."

I'm not here to ask anything of you. I'm just a passing research ninja. My only goal is to complete my experiment and then continue my journey.

He paused, then continued, "If you hadn't insisted on talking to me, I would probably have already received the compensation and left Frontier for my next destination."

“Your Excellency, there is no need for you to be so anxious,” Hiruko said gently. “I have no ill intentions. I will give you three days to consider. You can carefully weigh the pros and cons and make the decision that best serves the interests of the Frontier fleet.”

Hiruko knew that he had completely taken control of the situation.

As for whether the Grand Commander would lose his mind and send people to seize it during these three days, Hiruko thought not.

Although human civilization in this world has ventured into space, its social structure remains capitalist, and has developed to a very healthy and advanced level.

The best examples are the interstellar corporations that are scattered throughout the galaxy with various fleets and colonies, and the advanced technologies of this world are usually in the hands of these corporations.

In business, as long as we can sit down and talk, no one in this world will break the rules to steal.

Daring to do this is tantamount to slapping the face of all interstellar corporations, and the consequences are self-evident.

As for the fact that the Grand Commander or some other people might have really lost their minds and dared to try and steal it... Hiruko didn't even consider this issue. As a research ninja, he had enough confidence and strength to deal with any challenge, and in his view, this issue was simply not important.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, leaving behind a fleeting glimmer of light.

During these three days, Beiluhu did not go anywhere and stayed in his hotel room quietly waiting.

He did not remain idle; instead, he used this time to conduct in-depth research on the social structure, political system, and military strength of the Frontier fleet in order to better understand this vast and complex society and human civilization in this world.

When the appointed time arrived, Catherine appeared precisely at the door of Hiruko's room.