[Sketch of Unknown Elent Structure]: A design sketch depicting the internal structure of an unknown elent. White Item Card.
Kyle lowered his head, looking at the pencil-drawn sketch of the elental structure in his hand, and fell into deep contemplation.
Although this was just a theoretical construction deduced by Howard from the Tesseract, he knew that this elent was a truly new elental energy, an isotope similar in composition to the substance of the Cube.
The primary power source of the future Iron Man suit, the main heart energy, would be replaced by this artificially synthesized elental energy crystal. A small crystal of this elental energy would sustain the high-tech Iron Man suit's continuous combat consumption, including laser attacks, jet flight, and the J.A.R.V.I.S. artificial intelligence system.
"At what level of technological advancent will we be able to attempt the artificial synthesis of this new elent? I an, what are the technological barriers to synthesizing this new elent at present?" Kyle put down the design sketch and asked Howard with a serious gaze.
If they could achieve artificial synthesis and mass production, using the crystallized energy of this new elent as a substitute for the energy cubes made from Cube Fragnts…
There was no doubt that it could serve as a supply material for Blue-Grade Card Tributing!
"Creating the special materials needed to construct an accelerator pipeline and the instrunt equipnt capable of emitting stable high-energy particle beams are scientific challenges that still cannot be resolved at the forefront of science. It's not sothing that can be easily overco in just a few years," Howard shrugged helplessly and joked, "To be honest, I'm starting to think about passing this design sketch on to future generations for them to complete."
"You don't even have children yet," Kyle quipped. Howard pursed his lips, glared at him with his little mustache, and said grumpily, "Tonight, I'll invite so young ladies with amazing figures to help with that."
Poor Tony…
Kyle chuckled. The future genius engineer Tony Stark hadn't been born yet. It would probably take another decade or maybe even longer. The guy standing before him, Howard, only beca a father in his old age.
But even if Tony were born earlier, with the limitations of current technological capabilities, they still couldn't artificially synthesize this elent with boundless possibilities.
"Are we really going to wait until half a century later to attempt its production?" Kyle felt a bit unwilling. The design sketch in front of him was clearly a treasure map, but there was no corresponding key to unlock and explore it.
The degree of randomness in Card Tributing was too high, making it impossible to extract a specific required item.
"Alright, don't think too much about it. Let's take it step by step. Maybe in a few years or a dozen years, suitable materials and inventions will erge," Howard comforted Kyle, patting his shoulder. He had originally felt regret, but now he realized that his partner was even more focused on the new elent.
"I guess that's the only way," Kyle sighed, putting the design sketch back into the safe in the hidden compartnt. But just as he released his grip, a flash of insight crossed his mind.
Wait a mont… Special materials? Technological limitations?
Kyle's eyes brightened slightly. It seed he had forgotten about sothing.
Smiling, he said, "Howard, I just rembered a place that should possess the special materials to create this new elent and have sufficient scientific capabilities!"
"Where?" Howard froze upon hearing this, hesitating as he asked, "You're not talking about outer space, are you?"
"It's sowhere in a corner of this Earth, but it's isolated from the outside world. It's inaccessible to outsiders, and ordinary people can't easily step into that territory," Kyle shrugged and replied.
That place had the favor of the heavens, with a rare tal ore treated like common material, and its technological level was decades ahead of the current Earth.
Having witnessed the cross-century scientific products provided by Kyle, Howard naturally believed his words. He asked with great interest, "How do we get there? If there are materials and advanced radiation instrunts, I'm confident that I can create the new elent."
"No rush. It will take so ti to arrange the preparations to gain access to that place," Kyle teased, leaving a cliffhanger.
Despite its technological advancent, the place had primitive and savage rules and legal systems. It was deeply rooted in its rejection of the outside world. Kyle couldn't guarantee that if he and Howard rashly ventured there, they wouldn't be imdiately attacked by the locals.
"Let's wait until the war is over to decide. With military duties, I can't allocate too much ti for personal endeavors," Kyle said. With his current rank as a major general, it would attract too much attention if he mysteriously ran abroad.
The matter of synthesizing the new elent thus ca to a temporary conclusion.
After Kyle and Howard finished reviewing the research results, they sat back on the sofa by the window in the office and continued savoring the unfinished bottle of red wine.
"Oh, I almost forgot. There's sothing I want to ask you for a favor," Kyle rembered Logan waiting outside the door and requested, "Regarding Logan, the one you just saw. He was originally from Canada and ca here to the United States with . I hope you can arrange for him to have Arican citizenship."
Howard nodded straightforwardly and agreed, "That's easy. Give his full na and age, and I'll have soone take care of it tomorrow."
"His na is 'Logan Carl'," Kyle reported the preplanned full na. After hesitating for a mont, he muttered, "As for his actual age, he's probably in his sixties…"
Howard, a gentlemanly gesture, took a sip of red wine, but when he heard Logan's age, he choked and quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his wet pants. Surprised, he said, "Sixty-plus years old? That bodyguard of yours? He looks like he's in his early thirties, just a bit hairy in the face."
Kyle smiled and said, "I've told you before, he's not an ordinary person. But to avoid reactions like yours, let's register his age as thirty-five."
Loan's age and physical appearance couldn't be judged from the perspective of an ordinary person.
With his Super Soldier Physique, his aging rate was four tis slower than normal people, coupled with the life force and extraordinary healing of his Healing Factor, as well as the Life Increase Cards that increased his natural lifespan.
Kyle believed that even after another century passed, his body would still be at the peak of youth, with no signs of aging in his physique or appearance.
Red Skull had said it right. From the mont they obtained the genetic modifications of the Super Soldier Ability, they were no longer considered "human" in the conventional sense of life.
Since Kyle refused to submit to the finger snap of Thanos' Infinity Gauntlet and didn't want to be dominated by even higher-dinsional races like gods, Kyle chose the path of evolution, the path of becoming stronger, and he is determined to walk it without turning back!
(End of Chapter)
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