Richest Rag-picker

Chapter 533 - 505: Powerful Spiritual Power

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Chapter 533: Chapter 505: Powerful Spiritual Power

’Oh? So being a Martial Artist can shorten the time by that much?’

And Bai Menghan’s current physical condition was far beyond that of an ordinary person. ’I’m sure it’ll be a breeze for her to reach the level of a Martial Artist.’

It wasn’t just Bai Menghan, either. Every one of his 300 subordinates had the strength of a sixth or seventh-level Martial Artist.

’In that case, transferring these knowledge points to them shouldn’t be a problem.’

"That’s good. I wonder just how advanced the knowledge I’m giving them will be?"

Another question occurred to Fang Chenyi: he didn’t know the current state of scientific development.

He still remembered the special reward the system had given him on the first night he was with Bai Menghan: a Star-Class Battleship.

’I wonder if current science has reached that level yet.’

’If it has, if they can already build a Star-Class Battleship, that would be absolutely perfect.’

The moment he posed the question, Xiaoling gave an answer:

"Detecting the highest knowledge point of the current world... progress is approaching 75% of a Tier One Civilization."

This answer only made Fang Chenyi more confused. He didn’t understand what "75% of a Tier One Civilization" meant.

As if detecting his confusion, Xiaoling provided a new answer:

"Different tiers of civilization exist throughout the universe. The one humanity currently occupies is a Tier One Civilization."

"Upon breaking through to a Tier Two Civilization, humanity will be able to escape the confines of their home planet, build a Level 1 Star-Class Battleship, and travel freely between the planets of the Solar System."

"Humanity has already developed space stations, which are the most primitive prototypes of a Level 1 Star-Class Battleship."

"Based on humanity’s current rate of development, it will take another 1,413 years to break through the Tier One Civilization and successfully build the first Level 1 Star-Class Battleship."

Fang Chenyi felt like he was listening to a science fiction story. He never expected that the legendary tiers of civilization were actually real.

And Star-Class Battleships were real, too. Humanity would be able to build them in just over a thousand years...

Xiaoling’s explanation completely shattered Fang Chenyi’s worldview and opened a new door for him.

"Xiaoling, can you find data on higher-tier civilizations in your memory banks? In other words, can we build a Star-Class Battleship ahead of schedule?"

’This gaming helmet is definitely not a product of a Tier One Civilization,’ Fang Chenyi thought.

’In that case, could we build this Star-Class Battleship ahead of schedule? It would help humanity advance to the next tier of civilization sooner.’

However, ideals are one thing, and reality is another. Xiaoling’s answer was like a bucket of cold water dumped on his head.

"Replying to Master, Xiaoling’s knowledge base does contain information from higher civilizations. However, it is beyond the comprehension of current human cognition. Even if Xiaoling were to directly imprint this knowledge onto a human brain, it would be a futile effort."

Hearing this, Fang Chenyi shook his head helplessly. ’It seems I was getting ahead of myself.’

’It’s probably like the human brain. It has endless potential, yet humanity can only tap into one percent of it.’

’What a shame about that Star-Class Battleship from before. I wonder what tier of civilization that one belonged to.’

Shaking his head in resignation, he stopped thinking about such unrealistic matters. Instead, he continued his conversation with Xiaoling, asking her to organize and categorize all the knowledge that was currently comprehensible.

He selected some information suitable for Bai Menghan and instructed Xiaoling to transmit it to her shortly. Only then did he take off the gaming helmet.

"Xiao Hanhan, come on, try on this helmet."

After taking the gaming helmet off his head, Fang Chenyi held it out to Bai Menghan.

Seeing this, Bai Menghan just shook her head wearily and didn’t take it. Instead, she said:

"You can play with it, honey. I really have so much work to do. I won’t even be able to finish it all tonight."

Fang Chenyi wasn’t having any of it. He just stood up, walked behind Bai Menghan, and placed the gaming helmet right on her head.

The next moment, Bai Menghan’s body went rigid.

It wasn’t that she was in any danger; she had clearly just been startled.

After all, this gaming helmet was just too outrageous. If he hadn’t already had his system, he probably would have been freaked out by it too.

Fortunately, Bai Menghan’s body relaxed after a moment, and Fang Chenyi let out a sigh of relief.

He sat down beside Bai Menghan, watching her intently to see how she was doing.

Time ticked by. After about five minutes, Bai Menghan suddenly reached up and took the gaming helmet off her head.

Then, she turned to Fang Chenyi beside her and asked in disbelief:

"Chenyi, what in the world is going on? I feel like my mind was just flooded with so much knowledge! And it doesn’t conflict with anything I already know."

"I’ve figured out so many things I didn’t understand before. Not only that, I feel like I could even participate in nuclear weapons research now! No, not just participate—I could lead it myself!"

Listening to Bai Menghan talking to herself, Fang Chenyi couldn’t help but feel confused. ’Wasn’t she supposed to be unconscious for a day or two? But looking at her, she shows no signs of passing out at all.’

It wasn’t that he wanted Bai Menghan to pass out, but that’s what Xiaoling had told him would happen.

’What’s going on? Could it be that Bai Menghan’s physical condition is already stronger than a Martial Artist’s?’

Full of doubt, Fang Chenyi asked hesitantly:

"Menghan, are you feeling dizzy? Do you feel like sleeping?"

Bai Menghan shook her head, looking puzzled.

"Not at all. My mind feels unusually clear, clearer than ever before. I was going to have to pull an all-nighter to finish all this work, but I don’t think I’ll need to now. Just give me another two hours and I can get it all done."

Hearing Bai Menghan’s words, Fang Chenyi was still worried. He put the helmet back on his own head, planning to ask Xiaoling what was going on.

However, less than three minutes after putting on the helmet, Fang Chenyi took it off again.

But he had a strange expression on his face. The conversation he’d just had with Xiaoling inside the helmet was still echoing in his mind.

"She has Master’s power within her body. Although she is not a Martial Artist, she is far beyond ordinary people. She is even stronger than a Martial Artist, especially her Spiritual Power."

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