"Bart, don't you have any hobbies?" Though Wang Fang was frustrated, he still did not want to give up, because he had been assigned a mission for this trip as well.
The Club was in urgent need of talent in materials science, especially in the field of Ultra-High Temperature Materials.
As for Bart saying he did not understand research, that was not important.
There were plenty of people doing theoretical research, but none like Bart, who could produce sustained, stable ultra-high temperatures.
Wang Fang could already think of many fields where this could greatly improve the Club's equipment.
In Rank A+ superpower battles, even equipment lasting 0.001 seconds longer was an enormous advantage.
And when fighting Interstellar Creatures, most of their energy attacks were related to whether materials could withstand high temperatures.
Energy lasers, microwaves, electricity, and so on.
To penetrate defenses, they ultimately relied on temperature.
In Wang Fang's view, Bart's Ultra-High Temperature Material Laboratory should serve the Club.
The Club could disseminate any research results afterward.
And it would be even more valuable within the Club, because its members were all top-tier elites.
"I don't really have any hobbies." Yang Bo put on an impervious expression. I'm not giving you any weaknesses.
Wang Fang did not speak after hearing that, because he could sense that Bart seemed very resistant toward him.
Where did I go wrong? Wang Fang began to doubt himself.
Wang Fang's Flying Skateboard flew ahead, with Bart's Flying Skateboard following behind. Before long, they arrived at a lower level of the Pyramid Building.
"Mr. Bart, let me first explain our testing procedure," Wang Fang said.
Yang Bo surveyed the surrounding instruments before asking, "You said earlier that the Club is very free. Does that still apply?"
"Of course it does! Why would Mr. Bart ask