That guy was planning to speedrun the exam and earn his military-grade pilot's license in a single night?
Zhou Yuanchen put down his chopsticks and tossed his unfinished boxed meal into the trash.
For some reason, he suddenly had no appetite.
He silently logged into Entropy Sea Bank, checked the backend, and asked customer service whether there were any loan benefits that could help him invest more in the Mechanical Path.
In the end, he got nothing but a negative answer.
"He's ridiculously monstrous! Fine, he's achieved Spirit-Flesh Union and straddles both the martial arts and psionic paths.
But there's no reason he should be extraordinary on the Mechanical Path too, is there?"
Zhou Yuanchen raised his estimate of Qin Shi's overall combat strength by another huge margin, putting it at around five billion.
If Qin Shi really earned his military-grade license, his strength could approach eight billion.
He might even break the ten-billion mark!
Those astronomical figures were beyond Zhou Yuanchen's reach, even if he gave everything he had and sold himself to Entropy Sea Bank.
"What a hopeless gap."
The pride Zhou Yuanchen had felt as a genius supernova, determined to catch up to Qin Shi, crumbled like a sandcastle battered by waves.
"My anxiety's finally dead. I'd better stick to making money with projects."
Unlike Zhou Yuanchen, who had come to terms with things, Zhang Hai reacted rather intensely. He began to question Qin Shi's background as the child of an Old Factory Street factory-worker family.
"Zhou Yuanchen, do you think there's a chance Qin Shi has an extraordinary background? Look, his surname is Qin, and Marshal Qin's surname is Qin too!"
Zhang Hai had worked himself up to it many times before finally voicing the hypothesis.
"Then my surname is Zhou, and there's a supreme hero