Great, now we are dead!

"He might be able to do it."

"How could that be... well, it's not impossible."

Just as Kayaba was about to retort, he fell into an eerie silence.

He visited Professor Agasa and saw a series of his "small inventions." Although many of them seemed absurd and meant to be funny, he had to admit that Professor Agasa's technical expertise in this area was ridiculously strong.

He had no doubt that Dr. Agasa had designed a powered suit before, because he had indeed seen something similar, but the results were not satisfactory due to limitations in basic materials and nerve conduction.

Now that we can complete these two tasks, plus the support of Jiuze's top-notch equipment, half a month seems to be more than enough time.

"Of course there's enough time. That's Professor Agasa. Do you know how many inventions he creates in a year?" Ye Shou thought to himself.

The timeline issue in "Detective Conan" is a taboo subject, but putting aside the logical flaws, Dr. Agasa truly possesses the attributes of a prodigious inventor and phenomenal productivity; his efficiency is arguably the highest below the Ultraman series.

A mere powersuit? No problem!

Kayaba Akihiko glanced at the general requirements, a glimmer of hope flashed through his mind, and when he looked at Ye Shoushi, he gave him an expression that said, "I've seen through you."

"You're so optimistic about the second-generation semi-submersible equipment that you're already developing supporting products."

“...Oh, yes, that’s right.”

Ye Shou nodded.

He had long since discovered that sometimes you don't need to explain what you're doing; these people will find their own reasons.

All he needs to do is smile.

Ye Shou was aware of that so-called "second generation," and it was true that a power suit was needed to complement it. After all, most modern people don't get enough exercise, and stamina would be a major issue if they wanted to participate in a reality show, which a power suit could just make up for.

But Ye Shou didn't really care about this—he wasn't expecting to make money anyway, so such things weren't worth his attention.

The reason for developing power suits was that when Chika dragged him around looking at various cosplay outfits, Ye Shou suddenly remembered a fantasies he'd had since his past life as an otaku:

If I wore a real suit, I'd look incredibly cool!

It just so happens that he also wanted to increase the safety of the people around him. The power suit has a very low barrier to entry and does not require much training. It is also very discreet when worn, so it can be said to be quite suitable.

How to convince them to wear it is a problem... This offline event is a great opportunity. I believe that after experiencing it firsthand, they will also like this kind of "cosplay outfit".

Of course, Ye Shou also had a little selfish motive...

Kayaba swiped his finger across the tablet, stopping when he saw the last model of the power suit, his brows slowly furrowing.

"Was this value entered incorrectly?"

"inappropriate?"

"If we actually follow the specifications... this isn't a power suit, it's a killing machine!"

Kayaba was puzzled. The first few were similar to bodysuits, and even without an energy supply, they wouldn't hinder movement. You could even wear a cosplay outfit on top as decoration.

But this last one... it's basically "power armor," isn't it?

Compared to the previous ones, this one really looks like a character straight out of a comic book!

Moreover, the parameters Ye Shou designed for it are too outrageous. If it is made according to these requirements, ordinary people simply cannot wear it. The impact and overload generated during maneuvering alone can knock out even the most physically fit pilots!

“We can’t even find volunteers for this kind of thing.”

Kayaba shook his head. "It would just be a decoration... How about turning it into a drone mech?"

"That would be pointless."

Ye Shou smiled and shook his head, his attitude gentle but very firm.

Seeing this, Maochang stopped insisting. After all, Ye Shoucai was the one paying, and he was just responsible for fulfilling the client's demands.

Compared to the previous employees of Koyaba, Ye Shou is already a very successful investor.

After all, he understands technology and "respects" it!

"Codename Berserker... the Berserker's Black Armor?"

Kayaba casually pushed up his glasses: "Does it have any special meaning?"

"It's nothing."

Ye Shou paused, then said seriously, "Let's just consider it a tribute."

Chapter 91 The World Has No More Peerless Swords

Although he accepted the commission, Kayaba Akihiko gave Ye Shou a heads-up beforehand, saying that he was unsure whether Professor Agasa would accept it.

"He was strongly opposed to applying his inventions to the military, and he emphasized this point when looking for collaborators. As a result, many people kept their distance from him. Otherwise, his fame and status would be much higher than they are now."

Kayaba Akihiko earnestly reminded him, "You call this a cosplay outfit, but Professor Agasa isn't stupid. It's self-evident where the power suit will ultimately be used."

He'd probably be interested, but whether he'll agree or not... I can only hope it goes smoothly.

"That would be ideal, but if you're rejected, there's no need to force it."

Ye Shou took it in stride, saying, "It just means we need to put in a little more effort."

Seeing his attitude, Kayaba nodded in relief, while Ye Shou appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he still had some complaints.

Unwilling to use inventions for military purposes... This might not be a big deal if someone else said it, but coming from Professor Agasa, it inevitably makes Ye Shou want to complain:

I really don't know what the criteria are for judging "weapons" in the "Detective Conan" worldview.

A nuclear-powered soccer shoe that can kick out vacuum waves, shoot satellites, ocean waves, and buildings—it's almost as if kicking out the fastest speed in the universe isn't considered a weapon.

In comparison, my power suit requires much less effort!

……

Despite the complaints, the work still needs to be done.

After saying goodbye to Kayaba Akihiko, Ye Shou, having come all this way, did not leave immediately. Instead, he passed through numerous checkpoints and arrived at the other half of the park, which was the branch of the "Medical Integration Institution".

After receiving financial assistance from the Kyushi Group, the large medical center's research progressed faster and faster, but it also admitted more and more patients. In order to improve efficiency, it split into several subordinate institutions to accommodate patients with different conditions.

One of them was placed not far from the Kayaba Laboratory, and a few steps further on you could see the office building of [Blue Dream] Company—this was actually a technology base specially designated by the Jiuze Group.

Rinko Kamishiro was in charge of managing the medical facility here. She had not received any prior notice, so she looked quite surprised when she saw Ye Shou wandering around the facility.

"Mr. Kuze, are you alone today?"

Rinko greeted him from afar and walked over unhurriedly. Since she didn't see the maid who usually followed Ye Shou, she asked out of curiosity.

Ye Shou smiled and said, "Although Liuli is my secretary, she also has her own work and still needs to visit the company occasionally."

"Really? That girl is amazing!"

"Liuli is my right-hand woman. I usually only decide on the general direction, and she is responsible for formulating and issuing the specific work plans."

"She's still just a high school student... Girls her age should really look around more. If they only think about work..."

Rinko's voice gradually lowered, and her gaze became unfocused.

Rinko Kamishiro is a very capable and hardworking woman, which can be seen from the espresso she is holding and the dark circles under her eyes that even foundation cannot cover.

However, this is because she still hasn't won over Kayaba, that blockhead. In fact, if she had a choice, she would rather start a family than waste her youth in a cold, impersonal laboratory every day.

So when she encounters women like Liuli who are "career-oriented" like her, she feels a strange sense of sympathy. If they go out for drinks together, she might even complain and urge the other woman to find a man soon.

"I will pass on Ms. Kamishiro's advice to her."

"That won't be necessary; it would make me sound like I'm lecturing people because I'm old and condescending."

Rinko smiled nonchalantly, putting the unpleasant matter aside for the time being.

"So, what brings you here today, Mr. Kuze?"

"It's nothing, I just happened to be passing by and thought I'd take a look."

"We happen to have a patient who just underwent a prosthetic body transplant surgery yesterday. Would you be interested in observing the rehabilitation process?"

"Thank you so much."

Rinko Kamishiro consciously led the way while simultaneously opening her tablet to introduce the patient's information to Mori.

"Age 12, female, and like her twin sister, she is HIV-positive due to a blood transfusion during her mother's childbirth... It is quite rare for her to live to this age."

"I see... These two children must be very strong, right?"

Instead of using social niceties as usual, Ye Shou took off his mask and listened attentively.

"Yes, their parents have both passed away from pneumonia caused by AIDS, and they have completely cut off contact with their relatives. Now their guardians are our medical center."

However, they never considered giving up and actively cooperated with the treatment, even though the process was very difficult... In any case, it effectively extended their lives.

Rinko raised her eyes, her voice carrying a hint of solemnity: "So, they deserve this opportunity."

As they spoke, the two entered the special patient care area. They first went to take disinfection showers, changed into loose-fitting uniforms used by medical staff, and took protective measures before continuing their journey.

This is a circular building. Walking along the inner corridor, you can see the room numbers for the entire floor. Many genuine medical staff, dressed the same as the people there but with different identification signs, are coming and going. Perhaps because of the excellent natural lighting, the overall atmosphere is not as cold and gloomy as a typical hospital; instead, it is warm with sunlight, quiet, and comfortable.

If you ignore the medical equipment, it might look more like a resort hotel to outsiders, right?

"Our approach is to first replace the lungs with mechanical prostheses to avoid the tragic deaths like their parents, and then gradually replace other vital organs to prolong the patients' lives."

Rinko Kamishiro describes a radical medical approach for this era in a straightforward and calm tone.

The terrifying aspect of HIV lies in its erosion of the immune system and its difficulty in complete eradication.

After all, the infection occurred in infancy, and the life expectancy was only ten years. At that time, there was no treatment like "cocktail therapy," and the condition deteriorated very quickly. The fact that the patient has survived until now is the result of the joint efforts of the doctors and the patient.

Although there are now many new treatment methods, they are of little use to these two sisters whose disease has penetrated to the bone marrow; at most, they can only extend their lives by two or three years.

But prosthetic bodies are different. If you replace decaying organs with mechanical ones, the body can continue to function normally without worrying about complications—after all, mechanical bodies don't "get inflamed" or "become cancerous."

Artificial organs have always been one of the most important research directions in the medical field, and the technology provided by Ye Shou is simply a groundbreaking innovation that can be regarded as a milestone in the medical field, written into textbooks, and remembered by future generations of medical students!

Rinko Kamishiro isn't a professional doctor, but after working here for two months, she's gradually gotten into the role. Seeing a patient regain their life thanks to their efforts fills her with immense pride, even if she doesn't say it aloud.

"that is?"

Outside the observation room, Ye Shou saw a short, slender girl with short hair, who was leaning against the wall with her legs up, looking inside through the large glass window. Her expression was blank, but her eyes still showed worry and anxiety.

"Are you here to see your sister again?"

Rinko clearly knew the little girl. She went up and hugged her from behind, lifting her incredibly light body into her lap with ease, demonstrating just how light she was.

"Doctor...when will my sister wake up?"

"It's hard to say, her body is very weak... but it'll be over soon, no need to worry."

Rinko turned around and said apologetically to Ye Shou, "She is..."

"No introductions needed."

Ye Shou didn't care. "I already know."

At this moment, the little girl in Rinko's arms opened her eyes slightly, leaned forward, and pressed her hands and face against the glass. She saw the girl on the hospital bed inside raise her hand and wave it slowly, as if she was greeting her. Her blank face suddenly brightened up.

"elder sister……"

【Ding! 】

【Destiny Coin 1】

【Destiny Coin 1】

Hearing the sound of the gold coins falling, Ye Shou smiled slightly: "Konno Aiko and Konno Muyuki, right?"

Chapter 92 The Ultimate Insult: The Way of Sugo!

Ye Shou is a very busy man, shuttling between the school, the medical center, and the company, never having a moment of peace. His childhood sweetheart, Fujiwara Chika, is quite different; she's been having a wonderful time these past few days—it seems she's always been like this.

Chika has always been a fan of subcultures and has always been interested in cosplay, but she has never had the opportunity to do so.

Because the Fujiwara family was very strict, although their parents and grandfather loved them very much, rules were rules and dignity were dignity, and they were controlled in all aspects, including grades, social life, and hobbies.

However, Chika is very good at finding loopholes and excuses for herself—there's nothing to be proud of, but perhaps that's just the blood of a politician.

She was extremely talented in piano as a child and was originally supposed to pursue a career in it, getting a certificate to enhance her resume. However, because Ye Shou's presence was too strong, her family felt that forcing her to compete with him would leave her with psychological trauma, so they stopped planning for her in that direction.

From then on, Chika's life began to become more colorful.

To say that a primary school student is very cunning might be an exaggeration, but she may have subconsciously discovered Ye Shou's special nature and found a kind of "wealth code" from the attitudes of her family and everyone around her towards Ye Shou, and she used it very smoothly.

Regardless of whether it's Chinese or Mathematics, as long as she's in the same class as Ye Shou, her parents won't demand that she get a high ranking.

Whether it's board games or social media, if they get Ye Shou to play with them, they'll feel there's no harm in it.

Gradually, everyone got used to it and relaxed their restrictions on Qianhua. Now they have completely accepted the reality that her grades are only average, and the only thing they do is deduct some of her allowance as a warning.