Being Ji Jue's secretary was physically demanding work.
Not only did the workload double, but one's stress resistance also had to withstand the test.
Although Yu Shu had felt from his first day at work that there was something wrong with his boss's brain, he had never imagined it could be abnormal to this extent. It was truly unprecedented.
A goddamn Prosthetic Modification Games!
Were you really not afraid they'd stir up trouble?
"Then what are we supposed to do?" Ji Jue countered. "Verbally urge everyone not to mess around?"
For a moment, Yu Shu had no answer.
When picking the tallest among dwarves, there was no choice. If there was no better option, this was the only way.
Besides, the games would at least fall under Coast's supervision. If anyone came up with some outrageous modifications, they could stop them in advance.
It was admittedly rather absurd, but from a practical perspective, it could still serve a purpose.
Wouldn't this also make it easier for them to... ahem, draw on the vast wisdom of the people?
After all, talking online was one thing, but in the real world, who wouldn't want a Multi-functional Prosthetic that could glow, discharge electricity, spew fire, and even had an Underwater propulsion propeller?!
"Then it's decided!"
Ji Jue slammed down the decision.
And so, the first Coast Prosthetic Games was added to the agenda, successfully adding another two tons of straw to Yu Shu's already explosively overloaded workload.
Divisions into Light, Medium, and Heavy Groups were naturally no issue. While weaponization was strictly prohibited, the focus would be on daily assistance functions. In addition to prize money for the winners, outstanding designs among all entries could receive extra bonuses and be purchased by Coast. In fact, ever since the first day prosthetics went on