In everyone's eyes, Gao Gong had evolved from a "genius mechanic" into a "super mechanic."
Among individual civilizations, perhaps only those few "Brains of Civilization" whose security clearance surpassed that of a civilization's leader could compare with him.
But Gao Gong knew his own situation best.
Most of the points on his talent tree had been invested in notebook technology.
The rest relied on his foresight and meticulous planning.
Take this "Mecha Tide," for example. He had actually taken a shortcut.
He had used a "quantum superposition state" to solve the problem of fusing the star armors.
And quantum technology was both the Ascenders' ascension technology and the Observer civilization's core method.
In other words, he had also mastered the Mecha Tide through a form of "dimensionality reduction attack."
The first failure was within my expectations, but the mechanical body burning through its health so quickly was beyond what I expected.
Once it leaves the spatial string sphere, the disappearance of the "quantum state" will also be a headache.
Gao Gong's version of the Mecha Tide differed from the Miltan people's version.
The Miltan version had clearly treated the "Mecha Tide" as some kind of strategic weapon.
Its "Tide Nexus" was bound to be a highly complex, large-scale system.
But Gao Gong's version of the "Tide" was instead a "personal system."
And the anchor of the "personal system" was his "mechanical body."
Ten million health was already the upper limit for a third-tier species. It was impossible for anything to have more than that.
If even it could not hold out for long, what would happen to the Mecha Tide's endurance?
Gao Gong came out of his contemplation and smiled when he saw everyone staring at him expectantly.
"What are you all looking at me for? Give the orders. Isolate