Since this Deep-Sea Fish Oil could not be synthesized, he would have to find a way to get the fish.
It was just Deep-Sea Fish Oil, after all. At worst, it meant the fish lived in the deep sea and were difficult for humans to catch.
But to Shen Bing, what did it matter how deep they lived? Worst case, I'll head down to the seabed and look for SpongeBob SquarePants...
"What kind of Deep-Sea Fish Oil is this?" Shen Bing asked.
"Mariana Lionfish," Bunier replied.
Shen Bing's eyelid twitched. He nearly blurted out, "Are you fucking kidding me...?"
What kind of fish was Bunier talking about? It was the deepest-dwelling fish known in the world, living more than eight thousand meters beneath the sea's surface.
What did that mean? How much pressure did fish living down there endure? It was like having an elephant standing on your finger—what a strain!
Of course, Shen Bing was not concerned with how exhausting life was for those fish. He was estimating how much it would cost him to haul them up.
Humans needed equipment to descend to such depths, and ordinary equipment would not do. It had to be specially made.
At any rate, the submersibles Huaxia currently manufactured could not reach that depth, which made things rather awkward.
This really is fucking sending me down to look for SpongeBob SquarePants.
"Why does it have to be this fish?"
"Uh... that's what the documentation says," Bunier answered bluntly.
What could Shen Bing say? He had not gone through the technology's documentation all that carefully himself. There was simply too much involved.
"Where did you get the lionfish oil for your experiments?"
"I submitted a request to Qiuqiu, and she took care of it for me. Apparently, it was a specimen from some