Black Technology Tester

Wu Haibo's words set Meng Chao's heart surging.

It was as if he saw a picture utterly different from the blazing apocalypse—a picture incomparably bright.

He could not wait to throw himself into that picture and add a bold, richly colored stroke with his own blood and will.

"Wait—"

As Meng Chao let his imagination run wild, a thought suddenly stirred in his heart. "Team Leader Wu, you said that the prototypes of these... Teleportation Devices were excavated from the Depths of Ancient Ruins, and that they could search for and match different coordinates, so long as there was a similar Teleportation Device on the other end?"

"That's right."

Wu Haibo nodded. "Though I don't want to belittle ourselves, with the technological level of twenty-second-century Earthlings, it was still impossible to independently develop such 'high-dimensional leap, instantaneous teleportation' technology from scratch.

"We found the wreckage of the Teleportation Devices near an ultra-giant Transmigration Engine.

"Compared with an 'ultra-giant Transmigration Engine' capable of moving an entire city and riding the wind and waves through the sea of stars, this kind of small-scale, low-level Teleportation Device was relatively less difficult to crack and more practical, so it became Project 101's breakthrough point."

Meng Chao nodded thoughtfully and pressed on. "Then, when the 'ancient Teleportation Device' was first excavated, where did it point?

"Theoretically, a short-range Teleportation Device is like a telephone, except it transmits matter rather than information. And a telephone certainly cannot exist alone—there should at least be two for point-to-point communication, or even a vast communications network, right?"

Wu Haibo laughed. "Your mind is truly sharp. No wonder you discovered the monsters' conspiracy at the first possible moment and saved our entire team at the Imperial Grand Hotel. What you want to ask is whether there are more ancient Teleportation