A tal box was opened.
A silver-white tal arm, exuding a strong sci-fi vibe, was thus revealed.
The tal arm looked incredibly heavy, but in reality, it was quite light.
Wang Haihua picked it up with one hand: "This thing is made of Primordial Alloy and weighs only fifteen kilograms."
As he spoke, he placed the arm next to Qian Rui’s severed arm.
Liu Hei hopped over and, with lightning speed, pecked Qian Rui on the forehead.
"Boom!"
Qian Rui seed to hear a thunderous sound, and he instantly fell into a dazed state.
The researchers watched in horror.
Everyone saw thin strands of flesh suddenly sprout from Qian Rui’s severed arm, directly embedding themselves into the chanical Combat Arm.
Frankly, the scene looked a bit disgusting.
A few seconds passed.
"Crack! Crack!"
The five fingers of the chanical arm suddenly began to move rapidly.
Each finger moved at least ten tis per second, so fast that even afterimages appeared.
Wang Haihua couldn’t help but gasp.
The project team had conducted an implantation experint before, but it had been with a chanical hand, not an arm.
In comparison, the difficulty of integrating a chanical hand was significantly lower.
The researchers had perford a six-hour surgery and had assistance from a dical Superpower to successfully implant the chanical hand.
After several days of adjustnts, the chanical hand could move smoothly but couldn’t handle heavy objects.
Nonetheless, this implant experint was still considered a revolutionary breakthrough.
The integration of humans and machines was no longer just science fiction but had beco a reality.
"Oh my god!"
"How is this possible?"
This was the amazent voiced by other researchers.
No one had expected that Mr. Spirit Crows could achieve such an astonishing degree of human-machine integration by having Spirit Crow just lightly peck once.
The last chanical hand implantation allowed the fingers to move at most twice per second.
The difficulty of implanting a chanical arm was far greater, and the finger movent frequency was shockingly fast.
Wang Haihua swallowed a gulp of saliva and said in a low voice, "Quiet!"
The sound imdiately ceased.
Liu Hei stared at the chanical arm for a few monts, then pecked it lightly again with its beak.
"Bang!"
The chanical arm started moving.
The end of the device had a pink gelatinous patch that began to squirm, quickly rging with the severed arm.
This was exactly the Black Technology within the chanical arm, capable of "gluing" the machine and flesh together.
"Done!"
Liu Hei said.
Wang Haihua was stunned for a mont and instinctively asked, "Is it over?"
In the eyes of this project leader, implanting a chanical Combat Arm was an extrely complex topic.
Liu Hei took only a dozen seconds to complete such a high-difficulty experint, which made him a bit incredulous.
Liu Hei gave him a puzzled look: "Of course, it’s over. Implanting a chanical arm isn’t that difficult."
Wang Haihua was taken aback.
Not that difficult?!
Was this Spirit Crow serious?
Liu Hei imdiately fluttered its wings and flew up: "I’m leaving now."
As soon as the words fell.
It disappeared.
Wang Haihua ca back to his senses, turned to look at his colleagues, and found everyone wearing a subtle expression.
Apparently, that phrase "not difficult" had struck everyone present.
One researcher reminded them: "Let’s check the condition of the ’Magic Gold Chain’ nerve network, which should be the key to the high fusion of the chanical Combat Arm."
Wang Haihua nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes! Quickly get the instrunts to check."
Before long.
On a computer screen.
An extrely complex Magic Gold Chain nerve network, composed of hundreds of thousands of strands, ca into view.
Wang Haihua was full of disbelief: "How is this possible?"
The more complex the nerve network, the higher the degree of human-machine fusion.
In the last chanical hand experint, the nerve network the research team had developed consisted of only a few delicate strands.
Compared to this, the difference was like night and day.
After a while.
"Ah~"
Qian Rui let out a low cry as he regained consciousness.
He imdiately propped himself up on the bed with both hands, slightly using his arms, then sat up directly.
The researchers imdiately noticed this detail, each showing a peculiar expression.
The need for no adaptation post-implantation, performing just like a real arm, shattered their understanding once again.
Qian Rui appeared a bit confused: "Why are you all staring at ? Is there sothing on my face?"
Wang Haihua asked: "Squad Leader Qian, do you feel any abnormalities?"
Based on their experience, an implant would produce a noticeable "foreign object sensation," a recognition chanism internal to the body.
Qian Rui shook his head blankly: "No! I feel great now."
Wang Haihua expressed full admiration: "This is perfect human-machine integration!"
All the researchers nodded in unison.
Qian Rui was even more bewildered.
Another researcher prompted: "Take a look at your right hand."
Qian Rui raised his right arm to take a look, utterly dumbfounded.
Wang Haihua stepped forward and smiled: "Squad Leader Qian, let’s do so testing."
Ten minutes later.
"Buzz~"
The sound of a motor ca from the chanical arm.
Qian Rui gathered strength for half a second, stepped forward with his left foot, and punched hard against a waist-high rock.
"Bang!"
A heavy muffled sound was heard.
The rock rolled several ters away, its surface showing a dent, surrounded by cracks.
Qian Rui stood still, unmoved, unaffected by the recoil.
Thanks to the chanical Combat Arm’s internal special structure, all the impact was completely absorbed.
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