Chi Ning thought, That was because they had never seen the future.
In the future, eye-tracking technology really would be used in VR headsets, military exoskeletons really would exist, and even brain-computer interfaces would become the focus of biological science labs around the world.
These were all technologies capable of transforming a nation's military capabilities.
Chi Ning lowered his eyes and smiled. "Actually, we've been experimenting for too long. It's normal to emotionally doubt ourselves. But rationally, everyone should know that our direction is absolutely correct. You just wanted someone to clearly tell you that you weren't wrong."
He paused. "Who that person was didn't matter. This time, it just happened to be me."
As he spoke, Chi Ning casually flipped through the transparent pull-out file folder beside him.
Looking at the data inside, he said, "I think this interface might be the key to cracking the head interface. Why don't we run a simulation with the data and try it?"
The old professor, who had just been delighted and moved: ?
The researchers: ?
Help, could you please stop thinking while you were comforting people?
Normally, after receiving a first-class merit citation, we were entitled to seven days of leave!
The old professor groaned. "My back, my back hurts."
Holding onto Xiaoli, the researcher beside him, he said, "Comrade Xiaoli, let's get those seven days of leave approved first. I'm old. I really can't take it anymore. I need to rest for a few days."
Some people only worked four hours a day, yet their efficiency shot through the roof. In four hours, they could finish work that took other people twenty-four.
The crucial part was that his brain still ran on five threads. When he worked, he wanted everything at once. High efficiency was one thing, but he