"Congratulations, you two. This technology has transformed Synthetic Manufacturing Technology—Dr. Zhao, let me congratulate you in advance on winning the Nobel Prize."
As the newly created Synthetic was taken away, Harry entered the laboratory and spoke to the two of them.
"The Nobel Prize? I merely used Nanotechnology to upgrade your manufacturing technology. If anyone deserves an award, it should be you, the true inventor, shouldn't it?" Dr. Zhao was in an excellent mood.
Harry shrugged. "Synthetics technology wasn't a breakthrough achieved by me alone. It would be difficult to decide how to award this technology."
Harry had only completed the brain design. The Consciousness Matrix had mainly been developed through the collaboration of Tony, Doctor Otto, and Bone, while Doctor Connors had led the Body Design. Any one of those areas, taken separately, was a heavyweight breakthrough.
But the Nobel Prize was not what they pursued. Otto and Conners, the only ones who cared even somewhat about awards, had already received one, so the prize would most likely go to Dr. Zhao.
Besides, after entering the era of the Technological Singularity, groundbreaking achievements would emerge with increasing frequency. How awards should be judged would become a major problem—but Harry did not care.
"And you, David. You did well. I intend to promote you to Full Researcher. You can choose your own research direction."
David's expression changed. The news had clearly shocked him greatly, but he recovered quickly.
"Thank you, Mr. Osborn." David bowed deeply to show his gratitude.
Even without OIS monitoring the changes in his brainwaves, Harry could sense the swelling desire in David's heart through Psychic Energy.
"Keep it up. You're the first Synthetic researcher—what kind of research are you planning to do?" Harry patted his shoulder.
David thought for a moment before replying, "We've had many