Li Chengzhi looked at Chen Mo, wanting to see whether this young man truly had three heads and six arms. Chen Mo was now a national treasure, and people online had even given him a nickname: Opponent of the God of Death.
The advent of the seismometer had genuinely saved people from the hands of death.
Chen Mo's reputation in the country had now reached its peak, surpassing the realm of genius. Many even said that Chen Mo would be the greatest figure of the twenty-first century. Yet Chen Mo, who had gathered countless accolades, was frighteningly young. His future was filled with limitless possibilities.
Even Li Chengzhi could not help sighing. This young man was simply too terrifying.
"Now that you've successfully warned of this earthquake, people from Chile and Indonesia have already reached out. There may be high-level visits. You don't need me to tell you that one of their purposes is likely the seismometer," Li Chengzhi said. "I believe their ambassadors will be contacting you soon."
Chen Mo nodded. Both countries were among the greatest victims of earthquakes, so it was only natural for them to value the seismometer.
"This seismometer is no small matter. It carries enormous diplomatic value," Li Chengzhi said. "Can you guarantee that the technology hasn't leaked?"
"Nonsense," Chen Mo said. "Those technologies won't leak. You can rest assured of that."
"It won't matter if they salvaged that one?" Li Chengzhi asked.
"It won't. The seismometer they salvaged has already become a pile of scrap metal. It's of little use," Chen Mo said, shaking his head.
"Then I'm relieved," Li Chengzhi said.
Beyond earthquake warnings, the seismometer could also earn them the goodwill of the world. Aside from economic benefits, it also carried enormous diplomatic value.
If other countries obtained this technology, it