Chapter 172 Nano Cultivation

"MOSS has tied its own hands and feet, and it is unknown how far this crisis will go." As the 1990 crisis approached, Chen Fan shifted his attention from Antarctica to focus on the movements of MOSS and the coalition government.

"Once the Smart Limitation Act and related management regulations came out, MOSS could do almost nothing. I really want to know what MOSS has done to the coalition government this time!"

The last crisis scared the coalition government.

The coalition government learned from its mistakes and issued strict management regulations in response to the means adopted by MOSS that time, such as blocking communications, impersonating officials, and remote-controlled machinery, to ensure that all actions that may cause serious harm to society cannot be implemented without real people's participation.

For example, to turn on and off the planetary engine, it only required a phone call from the superior before, but now the commissioner of the coalition government must be present at the scene with a special chip that can only be distinguished under a microscope to turn on and off the planetary engine.

It is quite like the tiger talisman to mobilize troops.

Although this has reduced the efficiency of the coalition government, it has increased the safety factor by more than a little bit.

If MOSS is regarded as a person, the current MOSS is a human pig with its limbs cut off, with only the brain and mouth left.

Chen Fan is very curious. He wants to know what earth-shattering things such MOSS can do?

As of now, even if MOSS cuts off its own hands and feet, it can still do some incredible things, such as destroying the pioneer civilization.

In this matter, it only sent a string of numbers "209001" to the United Government, and did nothing substantial. As a result, the pioneer civilization was destroyed by the stimulated United Government.

This is just the foreplay of the 1990 crisis.

"If I ask MOSS in person, MOSS should tell me the answer, but that would be meaningless."

The more Chen Fan thought about it, the more he looked forward to it.

December 31, 2089

"The potential of nanorobots is not limited to medical treatment and armor. It is the key to the next evolution of mankind!" In the late night of the Nanotechnology Research Institute, a gray-haired old scientist sat in his office and talked nonstop. His colleagues all looked helpless, because they had heard similar words hundreds or thousands of times, and their ears were worn out.

"Everyone has read immortal novels, right? Even if you haven't read them, at least you know martial arts and qigong, right?" The old scientist was so excited that his face flushed. His thick lips kept opening and closing, and saliva splashed everywhere. "The martial arts masters in the movie need to consume true qi to drive martial arts. We can understand true qi as a kind of energy, and martial arts are different forms of this energy. The relationship between them is like the relationship between water, ice, and fog. The spiritual power and magic of immortals are the same thing."

The old scientist's mind floated up a series of fantastic and magnificent scenes, but he was worried about not being able to describe them well.

"Nano robots are highly plastic. As long as they are given the corresponding programs, they can complete the corresponding tasks." The old scientist tried hard to explain, hoping that someone could understand him and help him study this direction. "We are only using nano robots to remove diseased cells now. The most complicated thing is to use nano robots to form an in vitro armor, but have you ever thought about inputting some programs into nano robots so that they can form rain missiles, bombs, fans, airplanes, and ships."

"Isn't this a magical spell that can call the wind and rain and create something out of nothing?"

The old scientist became more and more excited as he spoke.

"There is only one limiting condition to achieve this, that is, the number of nanorobots, because the number of nanorobots that a person can carry is limited. To form airplanes, ships, and cannons, the number of nanorobots required is huge."

"But as long as the United Government is persuaded to spread nanorobots on the planet and allow them to replicate themselves, there will be more and more nanorobots in the air!"

"At that time, humans only need to use the nanorobots in their bodies to issue instructions, and the nanorobots in the air will respond to the call and become anything humans need!"

Nanorobots themselves can absorb heat and light energy from the environment, and can act as things such as internal force or spiritual power. Through appropriate procedures, these nanorobots can be manipulated to form various instruments or cause various phenomena.

For example, mirages in nature are the refraction of light, but nanorobots can also achieve similar or even better effects by emitting light, just like countless small pixels on a computer screen.

For example, in rainfall, nanorobots can capture surrounding water molecules, artificially increase the density of water molecules in an area, and promote rainfall.

For people who don't understand scientific principles, this is indeed something like magic.

In other words, if the old scientist's idea came true, humans might really be able to live the kind of bizarre life in myths and legends.

"Director Li, please stop talking. We all understand what you mean and know that this is feasible. We don't object, do we?" Another older scientist spoke up, looking helpless. "But our institute's network is down, and this proposal can't be submitted. The 1990 crisis is about to break out. It's not convenient to move around these days. If it still can't be submitted after these few days, I will go to the coalition government in person. Do you think this is okay?"

Other scientists were actually quite interested in this project, but for some reason, the institute's network suddenly broke down, and the proposals always got stuck halfway through submission. Many people were hired but couldn't find out what the problem was.

It was also the 1990s crisis, so the experts were unwilling to move around, and the proposal was not particularly important, so it was stuck.

The old scientist clenched his fist and snorted heavily: "What a broken network, it breaks down at the critical moment!"

"Yeah!" The scientist who spoke earlier continued, "Such problems should not occur in our place. It's our bad luck. But no matter what, after we get through the 1990 crisis, if it still can't be fixed, I will go to the United Government to talk to Director Hao about your proposal. Is that okay?"

The old scientist said with a reluctant look: "Okay then."

"Okay, Director Li has nothing to say, let's all go!" said the scientist who spoke earlier, his expression very serious, "It's almost midnight, hide in the underground city, but don't go to bed too early, listen to the radio, if something happens, you can still escape in time, I hope to see you intact in a few days."

The scientists have already sorted out today's work, but Director Li is talking nonstop in the office, and no one is embarrassed to be the first to leave.

"Okay, Professor Wang!"

"See you in a few days!"

"It's a short vacation!"

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The scientists pushed the door open and left one after another. The entire Nanotechnology Research Institute became empty in an instant. In the darkness, only the cameras emitted a faint red light.