Capsule Corporation's Underground Laboratory is rarely quiet.
It's not that no one spoke.
Everyone is too tired to speak.
Bulma is lying in front of the console.
His blue hair was in a mess, and there was a pile of empty coffee cups half as tall as a person in his hand.
On the main screen, the purple-gold energy curve slowly converges.
The peak value that was originally jumping around was suppressed into a safe frame.
Vomi is sitting on the other side.
The black-framed glasses slide down the bridge of the nose.
Three sets of Biological Neural Interface models were suspended in front of her.
Transparent optical fibers extend from the model and are connected to the core prototype in the center of the suspended platform.
Ailins is standing in the magic circle area.
Her silver hair falls down, and a half-moon mask covers the left side of her face.
The Demon Realm Runes under her feet has been replaced by more than a dozen sets.
Every time it is replaced, there will be a black crack on the floor.
Bulma taps the keyboard.
"Energy Reactor output is stable."
Vomi answered the call.
"The Androids interface is synchronized. The Personality Protection layer has not been eroded by high-frequency energy."
Ailins raised his hand.
Purple-black runes swim along the air toward the core.
"Demon Realm Circuits is locked. Good Majin Cells The buffer layer begins to throughput energy."
In the center of the suspended platform, three fist-sized Purple-Gold Core slowly rotated.
The outer layer is a stable shell made by Capsule technology.
Silver Form The metal surface is covered with fine lines.
Purple-gold light flows in the lines, shrinking and expanding with specific frequencies.
The outermost ring is a high-strength isolation layer designed by Bulma.
Going inside is the Androids neural interface rewritten from Vomi.
This set of interfaces was born out of the extreme design of Dr. Gero.
Vomi personally eliminated the control instructions, leaving only energy adaptation and neural synchronization.
In the middle of the core, a circle of pink shimmer circulates in a ring.
This is the Good Majin Cells buffer layer after purification.
Once high-frequency energy rushes in, it will automatically open, swallow and decompose, and then spit out the energy that the body can bear.
When Bulma saw it swallowing energy for the first time, he cursed Dr. Gero at the screen.
"This old man actually used this material to make a devouring module?"
"How useful it is in energy translation!"
Vomi was silent for a long time and only replied one sentence.
"He stopped doing science later."
"He's doing hate."
Ailins made one last stab at that time.
"So his death was justified."
Bulma nodded.
"Reasonable."
Vomi pushed up his glasses.
"From an accident risk perspective, it's extremely reasonable."
Today, the three cores reached the final step.
The real troublesome part is neither Energy Reactor nor Majin Cells.
It is the martial arts meridian operation chart of Krillin.
The nine hundred and ninety-nine-dimensional Martial Dao True God's energy and blood circuits, even if compressed to the bottom line by Krillin, are enough to torture the entire laboratory.
The first version of the algorithm of Bulma was directly burned.
Vomi's second version of the personality synchronization layer was almost torn apart by the martial arts data.
The third version of Ailins, Demon Realm Circuits, is even worse.
The runes were reversed on the spot, almost locking herself into the formation.
The three of them quarreled all night.
Bulma insists on dimensionality reduction on the engineering side.
Vomi advocates making a biological interface first and allowing the body to adapt automatically.
Ailins thought the first two were too formal and asked Demon Realm Runes to lock it first.
Krillin was brought in to be the referee.
He listened for a long time and gave his opinion while stroking his bald head.
"You all have a point."
"How about using them all?"
Bulma grabbed the wrench and threw it.
"Bullshit!"
The wrench hit Krillin's head and bounced off the table.
Vomi lowers his head to record.
"The skull's anti-shock strength exceeds the upper limit of calculation."
Ailins sneered from the side.
"This bald head is more suitable as a spell casting material than the Lookout stone pillar."
In the end, the three of them put in all three plans.
Bulma structure.
Vomi does biological synchronization.
Ailins stack Laws locked.
Krillin is responsible for the extracted data.
Aki delivered recovery tea on time, and smoothly brought Bulma, who was on the verge of sudden death, back to the chair.
After a few days, there was an additional rule in the laboratory.
Bulma fell, Aki saved.
Vomi Majin Cells overheated, Krillin pressed.
Ailins runes backfired, Krillin was scolded.
Until this moment, the three curves on the home screen completely overlap.
Bulma's hands stopped on the keyboard.
Vomi looks up.
Ailins The runes under his feet gathered into a complete circle.
Three Purple-Gold Core are hanging in the air.
The outer shell unfolds layer by layer, revealing the internal energy source.
Purple Demon Realm energy rotates in the outer circle.
Golden Martial Arts Ki blood flows in the inner layer.
The pink devil buffer layer is centered and blended.
The Androids interface of Silver Form turns into a fine mesh, trapping all the power within the core.
Four mutually exclusive systems come together at this moment.
The purple-gold light spread out, illuminating the entire laboratory.
Bulma stood up.
She was not wearing a lab apron, her white shirt was rolled up to her elbows, and her cheek was rubbed with engine oil.
She tapped the confirmation button.
The final report pops up above the floating platform.
Core name: Purple-Gold Martial God Core.
Status: Completely stable.
Adaptation targets: Tien Shinhan, Chiaotzu, Yamcha.
Core functions: Infinite Energy secondary expansion, martial arts meridian strengthening, contact Divine Realm threshold, mental load increase, physical disintegration repair.
Risk level: High.
Bulma laughed out loud.
The finger points on the golden Meridian Map inside the core.
"Once this thing is successfully implanted."
"Tien Shinhan no longer have to rely on Saiyan's bloodline to look up to the Divine Realm."
Vomi took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"It must be reminded that core stability does not mean implant safety."
"The core will project the Meridian Map spectrum of Krillin into their bodies."
She pulled up three risk reports.
"Tien Shinhan has the most stable mental structure."
"Three-eyed Mental Power has natural guidance and is the lowest risk."
"Chiaotzu Psychic Power is fine and can be intertwined with the interface, so it can pass without being back-pressured by energy."
Speaking of the last name, Vomi paused.
Ailins Go on for her.
"Yamcha is the most troublesome."
Bulma did not refute.
Ailins points to the data of Yamcha.
"The physical condition and the previous round of adaptation are all passed."
"The problem is Martial Arts Will."
"He's not very determined yet."
Bulma leans back on the chair.
The laboratory door slides open.
Krillin walked in with a plate of sandwiches.
"Talking about Yamcha?"
Bulma reached for the sandwich.
"Doing a risk assessment."
Krillin looks towards the floating platform.
Three Purple-Gold Core caught the eye.
He takes a little space.
The core emits a low-frequency sound.
The internal golden Meridian Map lights up briefly and quickly returns to stability.
Krillin nodded.
"Better than I thought."
Bulma immediately became energetic.
"What do you mean it's okay?"
"Please raise your rating by two levels."
Krillin Follow what is good.
"That's great, Bulma Dr. Briefs."
Bulma took a bite of the sandwich.
"It's very perfunctory."
Vomi handed the final data to Krillin.
"You'd better fight the battle yourself."
Ailins Hold your arms.
"I will carve the Demon Realm stable array into the Kami's Lookout square in advance."
"The space there is clean and safer than your basement."
Bulma is not happy.
"Where is my basement unsafe?"
Ailins glanced at the scorched black walls that had been repaired all over the floor.
Bulma looked away.
"Go to Kami's Lookout."
Krillin collects three Purple-Gold Core and seals the special Capsule.
Purple-gold light overflowed through the gaps.
Krillin Press with your fingertips and the light will converge.
He raised his hand and clicked on Communicator.
The first one connected is Tien Shinhan.
In the picture, Tien Shinhan is meditating on the edge of the cliff.
Chiaotzu is floating nearby, holding a teacup on his head.
"Krillin?"
Tien Shinhan Open your eyes.
Krillin said, "The core is completed. Go to Kami's Lookout tomorrow."
Tien Shinhan didn't ask much.
"Okay."
Chiaotzu The tea cup above his head fell and hit his head.
"It's finally our turn?"
Krillin smiled.
"Don't be nervous."
"Bulma said it was safe this time."
Bulma shouted from the side, "I'm talking about theoretical safety!"
Chiaotzu shrank his neck.
Tien Shinhan looks directly at the camera.
"We will go."
Communication is cut off.
The second one connects to Yamcha.
The background is a mess.
Fei'er is hanging pink wind chimes.
Oolong was tied to a chair with a large rope.
In front of me were old underwear and a half-written self-reflection letter.
Yamcha saw Krillin and quickly moved away from the camera.
"Krillin, is something wrong?"
"We are dealing with historical issues."
Oolong is howling.
"I apologized! That was my wish many years ago!"
Fei'er has a gentle voice.
"Write it again."
Krillin is silent for two seconds.
"You are very busy."
"Stop for a moment. Come to Kami's Lookout tomorrow. The core is completed."
Yamcha's smile stopped.
Fei'er stopped and looked over.
"The core that can make Yamcha stronger?"
Krillin nodded.
"The risk is greater than last time."
"Be mentally prepared."
Yamcha scratched his hair.
"It's finally here."
His tone was relaxed, but the veins on the back of his hand holding Communicator were stretched.
Fei'er walked to him.
"We will go."
Yamcha glanced at her, smiled and waved to Krillin.
"Don't worry."
"I am from Desert Bandit, I have never seen anything."
Krillin has not been revealed.
Communication is cut off.
The laboratory returned to silence.
Krillin holds Capsule, turns around and walks out of the door.
He came to the top terrace of Capsule Corporation.
The night wind blows.
There is constant traffic on the street.
Krillin Open your palms.
The special Capsule lies quietly in the palm of your hand.
He raised his head, his sight penetrated the clouds and locked on the suspended high-altitude Lookout.
"Tien Shinhan, Chiaotzu, Yamcha."
Krillin Pinch your fingers together.
"It's time to play."