"Strange. Why didn't you leave with the other Federation scientists?" Saine asked bluntly.
His tone was respectful, because standing before him was also a learned sage.
It could even be said that in certain fields of Truth Exploration, Michael Bay had gone farther than Saine.
At the very least, Saine could not yet create a machine capable of giving birth to intelligence, much less one with a life level as high as Level 6.
As the chief scientist of this space station, Michael Bay had been the Federation scholar who contributed the most to the creation of the Decepticons and Optimus Prime.
"Because I want to preserve the experimental results here. I don't want them destroyed."
"Although Black and the others took away part of the experimental data, they took very little in their haste—only around twenty percent."
"My experiment has not yet reached true perfection. I want to see the day it succeeds. That is the pursuit of my entire life," Michael Bay replied.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Galente Federation scientists were indeed the embodiment of vast learning, but many of them also possessed traits such as obsession, absurdity, and a lack of human understanding.
Many Wizard World Magicians had their own odd habits as well.
In this regard, Federation scientists and Wizard World Magicians truly had much in common.
Faced with Saine's question, Michael Bay did not hide anything. Instead, he generously told Saine what he truly thought.
That frank, straightforward manner of expression made Saine pause for a moment.
Saine could not help looking around again. Within the vast white experimental space stood not only many specially arranged Laboratory Tables, but also countless experimental instruments hanging overhead.
Many pieces of experimental equipment were separated by glass covers.
Beyond that, hundreds of experimental doors appeared throughout