Li Cheng said, "Although the Laughing God seems a bit mystical, a bit ntally unstable, and a bit too indifferent to life and death, it doesn’t an he is completely purposeless, has given up all resistance, and is actively seeking death.
He chose to lie, claiming to have found the vector control device, provoking and even inciting an attack on himself from the Out of Control, must have had his reasons.
There’s a saying in the folklore of Freljord: if you wear leather pants over cotton pants, there must be a reason."
Is that really a saying from Freljord?
Freljord does seem to have a lot of folk sayings.
Su Nisheng didn’t voice any complaints but carefully observed the conductive circuit patterns, suddenly raising her head, "Spectroscopy core board?!"
The dical room’s X-ray machine is missing the spectroscopy core board, unable to function properly. Earlier, Hydra was blasted by the oxygen room’s storage tank, hitting the wall and spinning down the stairwell like a Finger Spinner,
breaking several bones. Li Cheng and Su Nisheng sent him to the dical room to see if the dical pod could heal him.
Apparently, the dical pod is also unusable, just like the X-ray machine.
Li Cheng said indifferently, "The spectroscopy core board in the X-ray machine disappeared, reappearing in the lower level pool, mixed with many tal plates.
In 15 minutes, the Laughing God falsely claid he found the vector control device near the pool, but in reality, he retrieved the spectroscopy core board to restart the X-ray machine and take an X-ray of himself.
The result that showed was the fundantal reason behind all the irrational behaviors of the Laughing God."
"..."
Dir took a deep breath, his voice trembling as if his throat was being squeezed, "What did the Laughing God see?"
"Do you rember our initial discussion? This spacesuit is overly advanced, perfectly matching external and internal dinsions for any race, gender, or physique — like a second skin with no sense of wear."
Li Cheng calmly said, "The truth is we really can’t feel the wear,
because we are all Space Alien Species."
With that, he tapped his toe, sat in the magnetic suspension chair, spun halfway around, and looked at the Out of Control’s body lying on the ground.
Green blood flowed all over the ground, the once bulging spacesuit collapsing over ti.
Through the Gauss bullet hole, it was visible that the Out of Control’s body had no skin or bones, only cartilage and muscle fibers wriggling along the cartilage.
"Impossible!"
Dir instinctively denied it, "If we all were Space Alien Species, how could Blood Lion Roar and Valkyrie be killed so easily without resisting?
Even if they didn’t resist, wouldn’t their bodies have physical damage resistance?"
"What do you think the distinguishing criteria between a Space Alien Species and a normal repair worker is?"
Li Cheng asked, "Spacesuits locked in place with no sense of wear, helts that can’t be opened, and without using voice recognition to guess your gender, you don’t even have the autonomy to relieve yourself — intestines with no content.
The only distinction is the initial mory, determining if you believe you are human.
The Space Alien Species segnted as ’noisy kids’ know they aren’t human,
while the Space Alien Species with sealed mories truly believe they are human.
It’s like an adult elephant being easily tethered by the small chain that bound its ankle in childhood, unable to conceive resistance.
Muscles unused have no strength.
The Transformation Ability unused makes them no different from ordinary people."
"Evidence, where’s the evidence?!"
Dir shouted, "I haven’t been to the dical room or seen the X-ray machine, this is all your word alone.
You haven’t even carefully examined the circuit board, how do you know that it’s definitely the X-ray machine’s spectroscopy core board?"
"Indeed, a single testimony doesn’t hold. However, there is another piece of evidence you have seen with your own eyes."
Li Cheng said calmly, "Rember how Hydra spun like a top in the vertical space outside the oxygen room?
That first impact injured him, causing him to lose body control, spinning in one direction until he hit the ceiling of the upper space.
In 1985, at the Soviet Union’s Salyut 7 space station, Astronaut Vladimir Yanibekov, bored, like modern people play with Finger Spinners,
casually picked up a key-shaped nut and spun it at will.
The nut spun straight in the weightless space station, suddenly changing direction, sotis forwards, sotis backwards, exhibiting periodic flipping.
Soviet scientists combined this phenonon with Earth’s rotational inertia, suspecting the Earth might one day abruptly switch its poles like the nut, causing major disasters, thus secretly starting research, preserving the records and results.
In 1991, an open academic paper, without knowledge of Yanibekov’s case, independently proposed the tennis racket theorem,
which states that a solid body rotating around its principal axis of largest or smallest mont of inertia remains stable, whereas rotating around the interdiate axis causes periodic flipping instability.
Throw a tennis racket upwards, rotating as you toss,
either rotating along the handle or perpendicular to both handle and net, it rotates evenly around the initial axis and can be easily caught.
However, when the initial axis is perpendicular to the handle and within the net’s plane, the tennis racket’s motion becos irregular, making it difficult to predict and catch."
Dir was stunned, because Hydra, who lost control after the first impact and spun in one direction, was like the perfect Yanibekov solid body, with his arms forming a Y-shaped nut.
Theoretically, while airborne, he should have periodically flipped forwards and backwards.
But, as she observed earlier, after Hydra’s first impact, he perpetually spun in one direction.
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