After speaking with Director An, Wenren Sheng sat in his study and wrote out the method for making Spatial Lubricant in meticulous detail.
From usage experience to production details and precautions... nothing was omitted.
After finishing, he submitted it through the Patrol Division's internal platform.
He merely added a small request: once the Patrol Division's research department had completed its research on the Gilded Bodhisattva, they were to send the materials back to him so he could further improve the effects of the Spatial Lubricant.
Such a request was naturally approved at once.
However, just after he submitted the production method online, the Strange Hair Prison atop his head began vibrating again.
Wenren Sheng projected his consciousness inside.
The Silver Marble was causing trouble again.
A slit opened in the prison, allowing a trace of aura from the mysterious world to seep in.
The slit would remain open for one day.
This was its time outside for fresh air.
Yet instead of absorbing Mysterious Power to sustain itself, it used this opportunity to call for him.
"What is it this time?" Wenren Sheng asked curiously.
"Are you stupid? The Spatial Lubricant production method I taught you is top-tier technology among top-tier technologies, and you just handed it over in the blink of an eye?" the Silver Marble demanded.
Wenren Sheng was not surprised that it knew about this. It was a Disaster Anomaly Lord; as long as the prison left even the slightest gap, it could sense the outside world.
Naturally, he would not reveal the truth in response to its questioning. His core competitive advantage was Mystery Points. As long as his Mystery Points increased, he could continuously grow stronger.
Wenren Sheng merely said openly, "Technology can only advance through exchange. Hoarding what one has only leads to stagnation.