In the United States As a Local Tyrant

"Successful?" James Feng couldn't believe it and took out the unknown object with trembling hands. The flashlight showed its original appearance.

A square box with an ordinary shape, only the size of a palm, with patterns engraved on the surface, black and cold to the touch, made of unknown material which he was swore he didn't use, and it felt very strong.

He carefully put the box on the table, checked it, and there was nothing special about it.

However, there was a hint in his mind—from strange dream.

He followed instruction from the dream and opened the box, and there was a set of medical syringes quietly inside. The transparent syringes had no scale, and there was a blue liquid lying inside.

He assembled the syringe with deft hands following the steps, and the next step of the dream asked him to inject...liquid. He hesitated, the needle resting in front of his arm.

He had a hunch that this was a good thing, but his instincts were rejecting this unknown force.

"Whatever I have already came a long way, lets go crazy!"

The liquid quickly disappeared in his body, and he spent five minutes in extreme tension, waiting...

After a while when he almost started to laugh at his absurdity, his head started to heat up, and his thinking process suddenly became several times clearer than before. Suddenly, his eyes turned white, and he fainted and fell to the ground.

This time, it was the sweetest sleep he had ever had, without the intrusion of strange dreams and mental burden.

When he woke up, it was already a day later.

His nosebleeds and the blood were on his cheeks and on the collar, he was unconscious for a day, but there was a strange lucidity of consciousness, as if his consciousness was divided into two parts, one part was dormant, and the other part was still working, taking over control of the body.

He sat on the ground, rubbing his temples, trying to remember what happened.

Blue liquid... A piece of information suddenly popped up in my mind: the nano-robots carried the bionic cells to the cerebral cortex, where the bionic cells continued to divide and proliferate to form a biological computer.

"Biological computer?"

James Feng just thought about it, and a strange thing happened—the brain started searching with "biological computer" as the keyword, got a bunch of garbled characters, and then translated it automatically.

The general idea is the bionic cells injected into his body started to fuse, and it will continue to metabolize, consuming chemical energy to divide and proliferate.

He quickly grasped the situation, His brain became like biological computer but with the brain, biological brain, highly organized and his memory was stored as a file and in chronological order, but the astonishing part was that his whole memory was only taking small inconspicuous part and the rest he felt was packed with enormous data labelled as 'External information'.

When he tired to access it, he found that it was so packed and it was vast as the ocean, immeasurable. He couldn't understand it.

He quickly founded the reason or rather his now new brain came with the answer, Due to the scarcity of bionic cells, the computing power of the machine brain is still very weak.

When James activated it, he quickly got the whole information but it was still all jumbled mess, he understood there were many topics like energy, biomedicine, Artificial intelligence but under it there were many more project but insufficient bionic cells made it impossible to understand.

But he knew how to use the small amount of the bionic cells he had and experimented.

"Energy." James Feng said silently, like a movie playing in his mind, showing a lot of garbled characters, mixed with a small part of the translated content.

"Nuclear energy."

Still garbled characters.

"Nuclear Fusion."

Garbled characters.

"Controlled nuclear fusion."

Garbled characters... suddenly translated several items. James Feng suddenly realized that the larger the keyword range, the slower the translation speed of the machine brain. When the range is narrowed—

"Controlled nuclear fusion reaction using helium-3 as reactant."

There is understandable response!

"Skip principle, steps, specific steps."

After James Feng waited for half a minute, the garbled area was translated into a segment of recognizable information. He scanned a short segment, and there were drawings, methods, and instructions.

Once the machine brain memorizes it, it is as familiar as it has been done countless times. He was ecstatic in his heart, is he going to able to build it?

But after a closer look, the following content is a bit wrong.

"Huh? 'The modification standard of the RD-8 armed robot'? How did it get to the robot?"

James Feng continued to scan down, but the modification of the robot was not finished yet, and the next paragraph went to the rapid cloning of biological tissues, which was wrong.

"Table of contents? Call up the table of contents? Write an outline... Give me a hint!"

He tried for a long time but found nothing. The only conclusion he got is either the characters are garbled, or the content is messy and completely not related to the topic. It may take a lot of time to sort it out.

Suddenly, his gaze refocused on the mysterious box.

If the information about the machine brain is correct, the box has two layers. The upper layer is an extremely precious biological transformation fluid, which successfully transformed his brain into a biological computer, and the lower layer is a gift from a mysterious force or from the one who gifted the biological brain...

When James Feng opened it, his eyes flickered.

The sunlight outside the window is shining obliquely. When it comes in, these objects lying in the box refract the light into countless parts, which are shining and crystal clear, making it hard to open eyes.

"Diamond!"

James Feng recognized these strange gadgets immediately. After counting, there were twelve in total, ranging from small to large, from colourless to pink, and some of them were not small. James Feng carefully picked up the largest blue diamond, facing the sun, it was all dazzling blue.

No matter how amateurish he is, he still knows that this blue diamond is top-notch.

Counting the other diamonds, most of them were rare, big, exquisitely cut, pure and flawless... He swallowed heavily, and there was only one thought in his mind: Compared with the unknown technology in his mind, these diamonds Bright stones are what he wants and needs currently!