Chapter 891 Shakya

Vegapunk's estimate was accurate, two hours was exactly two hours.

When the time came, the door to the laboratory slowly opened, and two figures walked out.

One of them is the familiar Vegapunk, except that the huge head has disappeared, replaced by a small, apple-like antenna.

The other is a cool guy wearing a helmet and a long black hooded windbreaker. There is also an antenna on his helmet:

"Hello, I am Punk 01, and my tentative name is Shakya."

"Is it really possible?" Everyone looked at the two people in surprise.

Zhan Taowan asked: "Uncle Punk, where did you put your head? Is that okay?"

"Of course it's no problem." Vegapunk said, pointing to the conspicuous large metal box in the laboratory. "My head is right there, connected through the antenna. It's a great design, right? Do you want to take a tour?"

Tom imagined a brain soaked in nutrient solution in a metal box.

So everyone shook their heads together: "No, it feels very scary."

Zhang Da also looked at Bega Punk's clone: ​​"Is there anything special about this Sakyamuni?"

The person who answered him was Sakyamuni himself, with a very humble tone:

"Nothing special, I'm just an ordinary clone who has the same genius mind as him and can read any knowledge in that brain through the antenna."

This is not ordinary at all, okay!

"Aren't you also a clone?" Zhang Da also heard what he said about the data sharing function, which felt very similar to Misaka Network.

"It's not a simple clone, but a clone in the true sense." Shakya said,

"Our thoughts, memories, everything can be 'synchronized'. I can perfectly cooperate with the ontology to conduct research, and I can also independently conduct various research that the ontology can do."

"What a great idea, right?" Vegapunk said excitedly,

"He is still just Punk 01, and there will be 02 and 03 in the future. They can assist me in any work. I think everyone would like to have such a clone!"

Indeed, Zhang Daye once thought about it when he was a child, hoping that he would have a clone to go to school and do homework for him, while he would only be responsible for playing.

Later, someone asked me, how do you know that your clone doesn’t want to play? His dream was shattered.

However, according to Vegapunk, his clone doesn't have that kind of trouble because he determines the clone's personality.

This clone number one, Shakya, is endowed with an "upright" character, so he will only assist the main body in its work diligently.

"That's not right. According to your habits, Uncle Punk, after making such a convenient clone, you should immediately try research on double efficiency, right?"

Zhan Momomaru knows Bega Punk best, "Why did you come out so quickly today?"

"Well..."

The stomachs of Begapunk and Sakya grumbled at the same time: "Because while the enjoyment efficiency is doubled, the energy consumption is also doubled."

"So let's go eat first." Vegapunk said, "Sakyamuni, I'll leave the follow-up work to you. I'll be responsible for replenishing energy."

Shakya nodded: "No problem, but please hurry up."

Zhang Da was also confused for a moment: "No, you can still eat for him? When you are full, he will not be hungry anymore?"

"Not only eating, but also going to the toilet and sleeping can be replaced." Vegapunk nodded and almost twisted his neck, "Oh, I feel a little uncomfortable without the weight on my head."

"..." Everyone was so shocked by his strange invention that they didn't know what to say.

To say that memory and knowledge can be barely accepted through the connection of antenna signals, eating and sleeping can be replaced. What is the principle?

That is to say, Zhan Momowan is relatively calm: "It's not surprising that Uncle Punk makes any inventions."

"I'm thinking about whether to be a clone who is responsible for eating, drinking, sleeping." Vegapunk's thinking began to diverge again.

"But if there is a clone specifically responsible for these, it would be too wasteful to only supply the two of us. We would have to make at least four or five more."

"Evil way." Arturia whispered, how could anyone specially create a clone to eat for her.

Zhang Da also heard clearly, but did not speak to her, but diverted her attention:

"To celebrate Artoria's return, Misaka's improved health, and Dr. Vegapunk's successful surgery, we're throwing a big party!"

…

The banquet dishes were prepared by Tom, Rui Mengmeng and a group of flag demons. Just buying meat and vegetables cost a huge amount of Bailey - the food on Winter Island is too expensive.

That is to say, fish is cheaper, and the prices of other ingredients related to planting, livestock raising and hunting are two or three times higher than on ordinary islands.

When Rui Mengmeng complained about this, Bega Punk burst into tears:

"It's all my fault. If I could change the climate of this island, everyone wouldn't have to live so hard!"

He was still bitter about what his heating system failed to do.

"How about you try to make a small-scale system?" Zhang Daye said tentatively, "For example, change half of the island first, or just a few mountains?"

“Or don’t make it so perfect and just have spring for half a year or even a few months of the year?”

Even a 'defective' heating system should be enough to make the island's products much richer, and a lot of crops can be grown in the few months of spring.

Vegapunk shook his head subconsciously and almost twisted his neck:

"This is not a matter of scope. Even if it changes from a large scope to a small scope, and the effect of the whole year becomes a periodic effect, it is also..."

As he spoke, Vegapunk thought carefully. If the standards were to be lowered in all aspects, then the difficulty of research and development and the funding requirements would seem to be reduced drastically.

"Oh, I thought too simply." Zhang Da also said,

"And you are a perfectionist. You can't even accept the different colors of the devil fruit after the transformation. This kind of drastic simplification will definitely be more..."

"Yes!" Vegapunk suddenly became excited, "It can be achieved! Let perfectionism go to hell!"

For the sake of his hometown, Vegapunk can ignore perfectionism. At least he can improve everyone's living conditions first, which is at least part of his long-cherished wish.

After dancing for a while, Vegapunk calmed down and ate the delicious food in big mouthfuls.

"Are you... okay?" Zhang Da was also worried that this person was stimulated by his random suggestions.

Vegapunk said calmly: "It's okay, I just thought of a lot of good ideas and various simplified solutions."

"Then why didn't you take out a small notebook to write them down like usual?"

Vegapunk said: "Because I synchronized all of these to Sakya, he will do it."

Zhang Daye: "..."

Why do I suddenly feel that Sakya is a little pitiful.