Marvel: Fusion

"Be careful!"

　　 Lucius, who was concentrating on observing the contents in his hand, was taken aback. With a shake of his hand, the crystal mass fell.

　　 "FUCK!"

　　 Jude quickly drew his gun, and a freezing ray shot out. With good luck, it happened to freeze the crystal block.

　　 Bingtuo jumped on the ground a few times, making a clicking sound, and Jude breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 "You scared me, Mr. Herbert, I am in my fifties and can't stand this." Lucius patted his chest and said.

Jude waited for him angrily: "You scared me, Lucius, anyhow you are in your fifties. Mom never taught you. You can't do it without permission. Other people’s belongings? Especially ones you don’t understand."

　　 Lucius blushed, but the skin color gave him natural protection, and he couldn't see it anyway.

　　 Knowing that he was wrong, the old black man explained: "Sorry, I just heard that Stephanie brought people from the biotechnology department to come to you, so I wanted to come to witness it, but I didn't expect that there would be no one after I came."

　　 "There are a lot more things in the laboratory. I just look at it casually. I don't intend to peek at anything. Don't worry."

　　 Jude picked up the icicle and placed it on the experimental platform. He only made a freezing gun, not a thawing gun. He had no choice but to wait two hours to dissolve it by himself.

"Lucius, I don't allow you to watch it. You can't read it anyway. It's just that you don't understand what's in your hand. This little guy is very dangerous. As long as it explodes, it will be enough to flatten the entire Wayne Building, including the underground! "

　　 Lucius showed a suspicious expression on his face, and then he said in disbelief: "What the **** is this? It is so powerful."

　　"Ultra-high compound stage medium particle compressor."

　　 "Super...super what?"

　　 Chinese characters are different from English, especially for this kind of professional vocabulary, which is described in ten Chinese characters, and English often uses two lines, and they are still long words.

　　 So when Jude popped dozens of words in one breath, although the old black man was also a science and technology expert, he obviously didn't understand it.

　　 "Super high complex...Forget it, you don't understand anyway, do you remember the rare elements I asked for?"

　　 Lucius nodded, even if he didn't remember any elements, he remembered the money for meat cutting.

　　 "Just remember, those rare elements have something in common, you know?"

　　 "They are all materials used as neutron sources, I know."

　　 "So what is this ingot for? Don't you understand?"

　　 Lucius frowned: "Neutron source...Mr. Herbert, don't you tell me that this little thing is used to cause neutron fusion. It's impossible."

　　 Lucius suspects that it is not unreasonable. Nowadays, in the world, many large countries and large enterprises have equipment that can initiate neutron fusion, but such equipment has a large area and extremely complicated supporting equipment.

　　 Now you tell me that a palm-sized crystal block can be replaced, and Lucius believes that there are ghosts.

　　 "Believe it or not, and as I said, it is called an ultra-high composite stage medium particle compressor. Just listen to the name. This is not used to catalyze fusion, but fission, and finally compressed to form fine particles."

　　 Lucius believed Jude’s words for the first time, and continued to ask: "But such a high density of particles stored in this thing will cause an explosion, just like a filled balloon."

　　 Jude picked up the other tube on the experiment table, took the portable microscope, and took up the utility knife to start carving.

He engraved and said: "If it is a general material, it is likely to cause an explosion, but I use a memory nickel alloy, do you remember that thing? And I added rubidium, tantalum, molybdenum and some gold to it. To enhance its ductility, heat resistance, etc., of course No. 1261 beta metal is the most suitable, but this barely works."

　　 "No. 1261 Beta Metal, what is that?"

　　 "A rare natural alloy native to the Straw Hat galaxy, but it is a bit far away from the earth, 29.3 million light-years, and it can't go for the time being."

　　 A black line floated on Lucius' forehead. He suddenly felt that he was too lonely and ignorant. Many of the words Jude said had never been heard.

　　 "Mr. Herbert, what do you use for this tube?"

　　 Jude glanced at him: "Particle cannon weapon, you shoot a fart without a barrel, I'm carving an electric pattern for it, this guy consumes a lot of power."

　　 Lucius moved closer and lowered his head to look carefully, but then he felt dizzy, because the utility knife was crawling in Jude's hand like an ant. With this kind of motion, it was impossible to tell what he was carving.

　　 retracted his gaze and patted his temple to clear his mind.

　　 "Mr. Herbert, listening to what you just said, you seem to be making a weapon, or a high-energy weapon involving the neutron field."

　　 "It's not too stupid. I told you already. I need a powerful but not easy to spread weapon. That's it. In a few days, the finished product will appear."

　　 Lucius nodded: "Okay, then I won't bother you. I hope I can see your research results."

　　 Two days later, the door to the 37th floor laboratory finally opened~www.novelmt.com~ Jude is still the same Jude, but it looks a little sloppy, but the light in his eyes indicates that there is no need to say more.

When he walked out of the laboratory, Lucius quickly rushed over. Of course he didn’t want to see people, but to see things. If Jude really developed what he called high-energy weapons, the Wayne Group must find a way. Share a piece of the pie.

　　 "Mr. Herbert, depending on your spirit, I can tell if you succeeded."

　　 Jude shook his finger lightly: "Be confident, please take it out."

　　 Lucius was overjoyed and ran into the laboratory a few steps, but then ran out again.

　　 asked with a puzzled look: "Mr. Herbert, what about your finished product? Why didn't you see it?"

　　 Jude got off the elevator, and Lucius quickly followed in.

　　 "The finished product is naturally on me, and it is safer to carry weapons with me."

　　 Lucius turned around Jude, now even more puzzled.

　　 "But I didn't see any firearms. I picked up the long barrel two days ago. It's a metre long."

　　 "Lucius, it seems that you have forgotten again. I used a memory nickel alloy. After my transformation, its ductility has been greatly enhanced. What you saw was a semi-finished product, and the finished product was on my waist."

　　 Jude touched his waist as he said, and a small and exquisite, palm-sized, purple and white miniature pistol appeared in his palm.

　　 Seeing this pistol, Lucius was extremely surprised.

　　 Jude didn't wait for him to speak, and said first: "As for the use of memory nickel alloy, I have left it in the laboratory. You can get it by yourself. Don't say anything else, I'm leaving."

　　 Lucius was choked back after thinking about the rhetoric for a long time, and could only watch Jude walk out of the Wayne Building.