Chapter 2225 I Am in Pain

Duran's eyes turned into the sun and the moon, and he activated his super vision ability, and saw that the life of the entire planet in the spaceship engine was using its legs to generate electricity throughout its life, and then they could only occupy a small amount of electricity, and most of the electricity was transmitted to the spaceship.

The extreme of exploitation, even the proton civilization will become a slave.

"You have a good eye, this battery is indeed my masterpiece." Let's not talk about how to transmit electricity from the proton civilization, just say that deceiving them to regard power generation as their life goal for a lifetime is also a difficult task.

Rick deceived them by pretending to be an alien visitor from a higher civilization, so that they were willing to be slaves for a lifetime, and they also had to thank Rick because Rick brought technology.

But in fact, it was not Rick who fed the proton civilization, but the proton civilization that provided Rick with energy for adventure everywhere.

The spaceship is very important. Many times Rick prefers to drive drunk. Although the space gun can let him go anywhere, he likes the feeling of driving. After all, driving is also a basic skill of modern humans, and driving drunk is Rick's favorite thing to do. When he is drunk, he will take a trip as he pleases.

In addition to the engine, the weapons of the spacecraft made Duran dumbfounded. The small flying saucer was fully equipped, and its lethality was comparable to that of an army: "All lethal weapons, electrical weapons, sublimation weapons, kinetic weapons..."

"Different environments, different opponents, use different weapons, you know there are always various opponents in the universe." Rick took a sip of wine and said: "It seems that you are also an expert, are you also a scientist?"

Duran said that he was really a scientist: "In fact, I often use some parts to invent and create." Although Duran is not a genius, he has a genius teacher and a magical experience. He has met two super genius scientists in the dragon clan who are not inferior to Rick, and they are also good at inventing weird things with parts that can be found at hand.

Rick can piece together a spaceship with trash cans and things that can be found everywhere in the garage. Duran can actually do it: "Why not, I will build a spaceship too." Duran glanced at Denise.

Denise had a bad feeling, she found that Duran was going to be weird again.

Duran changed into a scientist's white robe, the same style as Rick's, and then his hair became messy like Einstein's, and then he began to transform.

Rick didn't like Duran's imitation show, but he wanted to see if Duran could do what he said.

Of course, Duran started, and the first thing he did was to prepare his tools. Rick's eyes were straight. He didn't expect Duran to have so many good things. For scientists, tools are their second life.

Rick has a homemade tool that can be changed, and Duran's tool is even more powerful. It integrates all the centuries he has experienced and can even perform micro-manipulation at the dimensional level.

"Let's start now." Duran pressed the button of the tool. In an instant, the entire community was decomposed, everyone became a cell, and every object became an element.

"What kind of tool is this?" Rick looked at the 'dissected' environment around him and exclaimed in surprise, because this tool that breaks down the whole into parts is too exaggerated: "It analyzes the surrounding space at the dimensional level. We have risen to a higher dimension and look down at the three-dimensional world, so everything in the three-dimensional world is like Lego blocks. Now we can create anything as long as we find the materials we need."

"As expected of the greatest scientist of mankind, this is indeed a 'dimensional screwdriver' that allows us to process three-dimensional materials from a dimensional perspective." Duran said: "Then we will complete the design drawing."

Duran took out a pen.

Rick was even more envious: "Is this a prop for modifying the gravitational field?" Even if he had adventured in the universe and seen all kinds of technology, and even had all kinds of black technology in his mind, he still couldn't understand this controllable gravitational field modification. After drawing the design with this pen, the materials in the dimension will automatically gather together to become a finished product.

"You know, you are cheating, and your techniques are incredible." Rick admitted that Duran did have enough good things.

Duran said nothing, he just drew and drew, and soon the outline of a spaceship appeared: "Let's start!"

Fireflies appeared in the space of the entire community. These were all materials attracted by the gravitational field modification pen, and finally assembled into a super spaceship full of technology.

Turn off the dimensional screwdriver, Duran looked at his work with satisfaction, it was very gorgeous, and it was in line with Duran's style: "Although the functions are not as complete as your spaceship, it is powerful, and the weapons are also controlled by imagination. As long as the will is firm, the destructive power of the weapons will increase infinitely."

Rick was silent. To be honest, he always thought that he was the smartest person in the universe, because he invented many things, even God was not taken seriously by him, but now he found that technology is endless, and Duran's technology is even more incredible. Of course, he still won't admit that Duran is better than him: "Not bad, but with bad aesthetics." He will find ways to attack other people's braids. Anyway, he will never admit that he has failed miserably. Sometimes he will even hold a grudge and find ways to retaliate. His mind is so small.

"We communicate with each other and grow together. I also feel that my aesthetic taste is too much for the masses," Duran said.

"Disgusting hypocrisy, you are such a nasty guy, get out of my garage now, I don't want to talk to you." Rick needs to calm down now, and then make a tool that surpasses Duran, he can definitely do it.

Denise looked at Duran: "Too much, aren't you bullying the old man?" Now she doesn't think Rick is a murderer, she just thinks he is just a poor old man.

Rick is indeed pitiful, because he is too smart and too clumsy. Smart means he can invent all kinds of black technology, and clumsy means he can't handle emotions at all.

"I can feel that he has experienced many terrible things." Denise said: "This Rick is more painful than the previous one, and he always says 'I am in pain'."

"Do you understand the alien language he speaks?"

Denise nodded: "I have learned most of the alien languages ​​in this universe. This old man wants his family, but he is afraid of his family. His pain is real, and of course his madness is real."

Rick always says 'I hate pain' in an alien language that his family can't understand. Rick in c137 always thinks that he is the most Rick Rick. Everything he has experienced is real. He has experienced too much and lost too much. This pain is not only derived from memory and experience, but has become a habit.

Although Rick in the c137 universe is very powerful, he is indeed worthy of sympathy.

Duran said to Denise: "Then you have to teach me foreign languages."

"Be serious."

Duran shrugged: "Everyone is different. Some people can live comfortably by mastering black technology, and they are still optimistic even if they are trapped by immature technology every time. Some people can't get out of their past experiences even if they have extraordinary abilities, and they are always lonely. Loneliness is Rick's temperament, and we can't help him." Rick couldn't figure it out himself, and it was useless for others to say anything.