Wang Sheng thought it over and seemed to agree with Shen Bing.
With Phantom Immortal Technology's current capabilities, it made no difference where its headquarters were located.
"All right, then. I'll head back and make the arrangements," Wang Sheng said. "But this is a major undertaking, so it may take some time."
"No problem!" Shen Bing said. "There's no hurry to head back, either. You can look around the island and familiarize yourself with the surroundings first."
Wang Sheng readily took his advice.
That tour swallowed up more than half the day. Every section of the island was simply enormous.
Wang Sheng left in awe. Although he had known about Gold Island for a long time and had even handled some of its planning and arrangements himself, actually setting foot on it still left him utterly stunned.
It was not just Gold Island itself that amazed him, but also its countless examples of black technology.
Quantum Teleportation Technology that could transport people, Dark Matter Shield Technology that could keep them safe at the center of a nuclear explosion, the practically mythical Climate Control Technology...
Wang Sheng had heard the names of some of these black technologies before, but only in science fiction films or novels. Others were things he had never even heard of.
Yet every one of these technologies had already been realized in the laboratories by the researchers working under his boss.
If Wang Sheng had previously harbored any reservations about Shen Bing selling over a hundred technologies to outsiders, those reservations now vanished in an instant.
He even felt that his boss was downright sneaky.
He kept the more incredible technologies for himself while raking in money with the "outdated" ones. If the people who had paid exorbitant prices for those technologies found out, they might cough