The Entire Mankind is Acting As Me, I Shall Secretly Build a Battleship and Shock the World Chapter 114

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

If the electric current was continuously released, the muscle fiber would continue to work.

The Rolls-Royce would never touch the ground.

Such a test needed to be done, but not now.

Raymond needed to first see how fast the muscles relaxed.

So…

Raymond instantly pulled the control rod back to zero.

This meant that the Rolls-Royce would fall from the sky.

“Crash…”

The sudden tug caused a chain reaction on the top of the laboratory.

However, this bit of force was not enough to break the chain.

Raymond suddenly pushed the control lever again.

As the power was transferred, the muscle fibers immediately began to contract.

The Rolls-Royce that had just fallen was immediately pulled up again.

Just like that…

As Raymond moved, the control rod kept going up and down.

The muscle fibers kept relaxing and contracting.

The Rolls-Royce was also constantly being pulled up and down.

At that moment, the Rolls-Royce was akin to a bouncing ball attached to an elastic rope.

It was like a child playing with a yo-yo.

Reeled back in only to be thrown out…

In the international live broadcast room.

“I know Thunder God is doing an experiment, but why is this experiment so strange?”

“Poor Rolls-Royce. The manufacturers would have never expected it to go through such a day…”

“I'm f*cking speechless. Is that thing so powerful?”

“Faster, faster, this Rolls-Royce is bungee jumping…”

“Thunder God is so boring, but I like it so much!”

“I want to go and play too!”

“Hurry up, I want to play like this all day long! Hehe!”

“Aiya, my Rolls-Royce, I was so protective of you, I never expected…”

“Sir, in the future, Thunder God will repair it by hand. You must believe in Grozny's skills…”

“Oh, your Rolls-Royce looks a little torn up…”

Although the chassis of the Rolls-Royce was strong in its own right, this was too much.

It was akin to a car crash from the top and bottom, repeatedly.

The building held up fine.

The iron chain held up fine. Tuesday had already anticipated as much and chose the chain based on that.

As for the muscle fibers, there was no problem at all.

Therefore, the roof of the Rolls-Royce was the first to go.

…

77 had been silently staring at the broadcast. She suddenly said two words.

“Four.”

McLean and the Shepherd instantly understood what she meant.

Five muscle fibers, each of which could pull about two tons of weight.

Now, the fluctuating tugs only increased that weight.

So, even if there were only four muscle fibers strands, they could pull up to ten tons of weight.

Shepherd smiled helplessly. “This is really unexpected!”

“Who says it wasn't?”

McLean also nodded.

One of them had estimated 50 strands, and the other had estimated 35 strands.

Although Shepherd's guess was closer, he did not feel the joy of victory at all.

He only felt a blow to his gut.

When would he be able to invent such a thing that went beyond common sense?!

Even if it was just one.

After testing for a while, Raymond was almost done.

He put the car down.

He had the robots tie the car up with iron chains.

It seemed that he needed to continue the test.

Just as 77 expected, Raymond put down the muscle fibers.

However, when the test was carried out again, there were only three muscle fibers left.

Three muscle fibers, each the size of cigarettes could lift ten tons?

Joseph was not convinced. “If three of those lift that car up, I won't touch a single drop of vodka today!”

“Hehe! Joseph, don't forget those words. Don't even think about drinking vodka for a month…”

The director threw a bucket of cold water on his face.

In order to truly prevent him from drinking, Emperor Chekov had ordered the Russian Space Agency to be thoroughly checked three times.

It was finally confirmed that there was no alcohol at all.

Even the alcohol used for the experiment was sent to a dedicated laboratory.

He stood no chance.

“Cyka blyat…”

“It's no use calling me names, you can go to Emperor Chekov if you're not happy…”

Jelly Media live studio.

The tumultuous barrage was back.

“Mam Carol, do you think three will cut it?”

“Madam Carol, you have a nice smile, but you have to talk!”

“Excuse me, is this the broadcast room of good-looking people? Why isn't the host talking?”

“Wow, she's a beautiful milf. Can she say something?”

“Oh ho, Mam Carol isn't talking anymore…”

“That's boring!”

“I don't get to see her taking more slaps to the face. It's so boring…”

“Thank you for bringing me happiness before this, Mam Carol. If there's no more live masochism, I'll be leaving now…”

“Mam Carol did learn her lesson. She knows that she's only bound to get slapped in the face again.”

At that moment…

Caroline sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and her hands on her knees. She quietly watched Raymond's live broadcast.

Even when the host asked her, she only gave a quiet smile.

She was being very obedient!

NASA

There were no changes at NASA.

Well, there were some minute changes.

At least 77 did not continue reading her book.

She had settled back into the recesses of her mind.

Two words were written in her eyes: Curious!

Curious about what?

About the limits of the muscle fiber.

About the parameters of the muscle fiber.

About how the muscle fiber was made.

After all, it was amazing.

If she was asked, she would not think the three muscle fibers could pull 10 tons.

However, she was curious enough to tug at the fibers herself now.

It was the birth of a new technology.

2 tons of pulling force and 3.33 tons of pulling force were completely different matters to a scientist.

The 10-ton Rolls-Royce went up into the air again.

The three muscle fibers strands did not even break a sweat.

They were still in pristine condition.

Raymond was about to see how long they remained that way.

The control lever was pushed up.

A quarter.

The muscle fibers began to twist, but they didn't move.

Raymond continued to push.

About a third of the way in, the muscle fibers suddenly moved.

This time, it rose 18 centimeters high.

As the control panel had been rigged up in a hurry, it was not very precise with the power output.

However, Raymond had a way to make the muscle fibers move on the millimeter level.

Power output was not the only way.

Applying different levels but less precise bouts of current to each strand to make the muscle group act the way he wanted to…

This was what Raymond was targetting.

Their strength had long met his set requirements.

Raymond no longer hesitated and shoved the lever down completely.

However, this time, he wasn't able to pull the lever to the height of 240 centimeters.

It only reached 180 centimeters.

Raymond's expression didn't change. He released the lever and struck another button.

Once again, his brilliance had much left to show!

240 centimeters.

Back to business.

Three muscle fibers strands, no problem at all!

Chapter end