Over the next ten-plus hours, Yuan Ju increased the frequency with which he sought advice from Officer Tai Yu, but his learning progress was clearly nowhere near as efficient as the improvements to that "Conjoined Model."
Of course, that efficiency came at the cost of "sacrificing" Mr. Si Nuowan.
Yuan Ju's personal impression might have been a little exaggerated, but everyone in the task force agreed that Si Nuowan had been working the hardest lately.
Every two hours, he had to engage the "Conjoined Model" in a genuine, fist-to-fist battle.
Naturally, he was stronger than it. At first, the model had been nothing more than a living target. But under such extreme conditions, facing a living target that knew nothing, understood nothing, and felt no pain—well, especially one with an energy level above ten thousand—it truly wasn't easy to produce results that satisfied Tai Yu.
Moreover, as this experimental "target practice" continued, the energy level within the Conjoined Model kept rising rapidly.
After the fourth round of "target practice," its individual energy level had surpassed thirty thousand, steadily outstripping every member of the Specialized Military Force present.
It was still a target. It still seemed dull-witted and slow to react. Every block, counterattack, shift, concealment, including its control of magma or its Space-Time Ability to drive the Spine World Scape, was always at least two beats slower than Si Nuowan...
But why did this thing know such techniques?
Everyone had seen clearly that from beginning to end, Officer Tai Yu had not given the thing any real-time or additional reinforcement. Every response had come from the Conjoined Model itself.
In other words, it truly possessed the operational logic for such things. It truly was a hand-built, somewhat clumsy but rapidly growing "Celestial Model"... If they rounded it up, calling it