Chapter 48.2
“Senior, do you remember asking me about mimetic mech piloting during the holidays?” Yan Hao asked.
“Yes, I asked you when you thought mech piloting would be capable of mimetic manipulation.”
“And do you remember my answer?” Yan Hao deliberately mystified the whole thing, but the excitement in his eyes was hard to conceal.
“You said that the realization of the mimetic system in the future might still take a long time to research, but the mimetic piloting of a level 5 mech however, isn’t that difficult and could be researched in a year’s time.” At that time he had been at a crossroads in his life, deciding whether to trade in ‘the War God’ for a pair of healthy hands or to keep it and wait for the advancement of technology, and it was Yan Hao’s answer that gave him the courage to choose, so Sheng Heng remembered this answer very clearly.
“That’s my gift to you.” Yan Hao announced loudly.
“!” Sheng Heng was unable to react to this immediately as he looked at the mech core on the table and then at Yan Hao in front of him who looked excited and guessed something, but asked with some disbelief, “You mean…. you… you’ve completed the research on it?”
“Theoretically it already works, but we’ll have to modify it to see if it works, so you can leave Black Soul here for a couple of days and I’ll modify it for you.” Yan Hao added, “Don’t worry, even if my theory doesn’t work, I won’t mess Black Soul up.”
“You’ve really…..” Sheng Heng wanted to confirm it again, but meeting Yan Hao’s crystal eyes, he was suddenly convinced.
Yes, there was no need to doubt it, because with Yan Hao’s character, if he wasn’t very sure about something, he wouldn’t even say it.
“Alright.” Sheng Heng didn’t pursue or question any further. Lifting his hand, he released Black Soul from his space button.
When Yan Hao saw Black Soul, he rushed forward, holding the mech core in his arms in a way that showed that he couldn’t wait to get started.
“This mech core, is it also for Black Soul’s modification?” Sheng Heng understood immediately.
“En. A Tempest Stone can make the mech core speed up its mimetic response.” Yan Hao answered.
“Then why didn’t you tell me?”
“If I had told Senior, then it wouldn’t have been a surprise.” Yan Hao said in response.
“When did you start preparing this surprise?” Sheng Heng asked.
“When you went home for the holidays.” Yan Hao answered, “I thought at that time, if I could work out a mimetic piloting system, then you will be able to pilot a mech in the future without your hands getting hurt.”
“So you stayed in the lab all summer, doing research day and night, for me?”
“Xiao Hao.” Sheng Heng held Yan Hao’s hand.
“En?” Yan Hao looked up in confusion.
“Is there….. anything I can do to help?” There were ten thousand words of thanks piling up in Sheng Heng’s chest, but thanks for such thoughts, such a great gift, couldn’t be expressed clearly in a few words.
“When I’m done with the modifications, you can come back for a test drive.” Yan Hao said in response.
“Okay.” Smiling, Sheng Heng’s hand suddenly tightened and he pulled Yan Hao into his arms and hugged him hard.
“Senior?” Yan Hao moved a little uncomfortably.
“It’s okay, it’s because I haven’t seen you for two months. I also missed you a little.” After saying this, Sheng Heng let go.
“I can feel it. You’ve just gotten off the spaceship, so go back and rest as well. I have to finish the Black Soul before school starts.” Yan Hao told him.
“Alright.” Sheng Heng knew that if he stayed any longer, he would disturb Yan Hao’s work.
After leaving the lab, Sheng Heng looked at the closed door then added the words he hadn’t said earlier silently, “I missed you more than that.”
In the dormitory, Cheng Wenkang was actually soaking his feet in the medicine from the herbal packet. When he saw Sheng Heng come in, he immediately screamed, pretending to be pitiful: “Boss, that kick you gave me just now was really hard. Look, look, my leg is all bruised.”
As Sheng Heng was in a good mood, he had no intention of settling the score with Cheng Wenkang. He just gave him a faint glance.
“Right, what is the gift that our little junior gave you?” Cheng Wenkang asked with a gossipy expression.
“You’ll find out in a couple of days.” Sheng Heng didn’t say anything.
“You’re actually keeping it a secret.”
As they were talking, their light brains went off at the same time and Cheng Wenkang clicked on it to look at it, but the expression on his face changed immediately. It was a message from the class teacher, informing all the students that they would be going to No.3 Desolate Planet for a seven-day hands-on course after the start of the school year.
“Boss, how about, we go and talk to the class teacher?” Sheng Heng’s hands couldn’t operate a mech for long and the field practical course, which would last seven days, was simply too long. Sheng Heng’s hands wouldn’t be able to hold out.
“No, I’m going.” Sheng Heng said.
“Boss, you promised aunt when you took the Mech Piloting course that you wouldn’t push yourself.” Cheng Wenkang said anxiously.
“Fatty, let’s go.” It wasn’t a boasting expression that was on Sheng Heng’s face, but a smile that was full of confidence.
This confidence was for himself and even more so for Yan Hao.
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