Chapter 221: Chapter 174: Humanity is Destined to be
Imperfect _2
Translator: 549690339
A middle-aged man was leaning back in a chair, tilting his head upward at a 45-degree angle towards the sky.
His face expressionless, without sorrow or joy, as steady as a mountain, as if an ancient Buddha was meditating.
This man was meditating.
“This is Dr. Matilda from the Institute of Dynamics. He’s a project leader in the Curvature Engine Theory Laboratory, specializing in research on the protective energy field required for curvature engines.”
Harrison Clark showed some interest.
He was familiar with this project.
The so-called protective energy field, the purpose of which is to cover the outer layer of a spaceship during curvature flight, is a technology that isolates the impact on the spacecraft from the expansion and contraction of outer space.
As an important sub-item under the massive curvature engine project, the advancement of protective energy field research stalled about a hundred years ago.
Despite a hundred years of effort, there was still no progress.
Of course, the protective energy field is just one of many projects that have been stalled within the large subject of curvature related technology.
In comparison to other major technological development teams, the entire Curvature Engine laboratory is particularly devastated, a massive tragedy. A large character of misery is written on the faces and heads of every researcher involved.
“Does he have any results?” Harrison Clark asked.
The Executor nodded, “According to him, after several days of intuitive meditation, he gradually began to see the fog that veiled the truth. He believes that he’ll soon be able to skip the verification process, derive the ultimate conclusion through intuition alone, and then the curvature engine protective energy field will be able to enter the prototype stage.”
Harrison Clark’s face was expressionless, and he thought to himself, another one’s gone mad.
It was tragic that real scientists, when faced with desperate situations, had turned into pseudoscientists.
What is called by deriving the ultimate conclusion through intuition? How is it different from the perpetual motion machines of the 21st century? As the spiritual leader of these people, Harrison Clark really wanted to tell them, I have no intuition!
I just have a standard answer!
I am plagiarizing!
But he couldn’t overthrow himself, so he had to accept it.
“Oh, by the way, Dean Clark, the other heads of the major departments in the Curvature Engine laboratory are also nearby.”
Harrison Clark looked up, and about seventy or eighty men and women, old and middle-aged, were all engaged in metaphysics there.
It was too miserable!
After looking at this side, Harrison Clark resumed chatting with the long-haired girl from the Institute of Life Sciences.
He found out that she was actually quite talented even though she was only a skilled-level scholar.
Her mam research project was the infinite extension and development of human genes, also known as “Infinite Gene Awakening Possibility Research.” This project was also in a bottleneck.
One of the reasons why the Institute of Life Sciences so desperately wanted Harrison Clark’s private genetic fluid was this project.
Obtaining Harrison Clark’s advanced gene sample would not only be used for gene matching.
-Dean Clark, today is my last lecture, and then I have to go back to my work post, to devote myself wholeheartedly to the completion of this big project you participated in. I’m so glad to see you again on the last day,” the long-haired girl grabbed Harrison Clark’s arm and shook it while speaking.
Harrison Clark withdrew his hand and bowed, “I wish you success.”
He had already said what needed to be said.
Anyway, others had already taken samples, and he could not stop the project from proceeding, nor was he interested in dealing with so many trivial matters. Whoever wants to love, go ahead.
The long-haired girl leaned in again, “Thank you for your wise words, Dean
Clark. Ah, you don’t know how confused we were before…”
“I know,” Harrison Clark interrupted her, “It’s good that you didn’t come, go back to the Institute of Life Sciences and work on the project, I personally hope that you can produce some results.”
As for how confused she was when they were at the Intuition School, did she need to say more?
In Harrison Clark’s view, whether she stayed in the Intuition School or returned to the Institute of Life Sciences to work on his sample, they were both futile efforts.
But since humanity had come to this point, even if he knew the efforts would be futile, there was no need for him to snuff out people’s hope of striving It was safer than continuing to engage in metaphysics at the Intuition School.
-Yes!” The long-haired girl nodded heavily, looking up at him with admiration. After a short while, she scratched her head with a slightly troubled expression, “Dean Clark, I have another task.”
Harrison Clark silently looked at her, “I refuse, let’s not talk about the past.”
“Well, but…”
Later, Harrison Clark continued to struggle with her for a long time before finally, and impatiently, driving her away.
He was very angry.
He didn’t know whether the long-haired girl sincerely admired him as a spiritual leader or coveted his sample.
She had no integrity, offering all sorts of overt and covert courtship.
She even hinted that, even if Harrison Clark was unwilling to provide his sample, she could help him fulfill some “special needs” for him as a token of gratitude during her leisure time.
Harrison Clark did indeed need her help to fulfill his special needs, so he invited her to join his team, “Join my project team at the History Institute. I am really short on people.”
What was the result?
The enthusiastic die-hard fan betrayed him in an instant.
She even said she would rather stay in the Intuition School and meditate than join his archaeological project team.
This evening was destined to be tragic for Harrison Clark.
He went on stage to speak again.
His speech was passionate, reasonable, and emotional.
He even invented a metaphysical theory for studying history and looking into the future.
He tried to deceive others.
“The future is a road, full of thorns. History is a knife, which can be used for me, to clear the weeds and guide the way..”
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