Seeing that both men were still bewildered, Qian Zhenhua explained excitedly:
"This means that once we crack this conversion model, we won't need to pile thick, heavy armor onto the warships we build in the future!"
"Just install an elemental deflection force field, and enemy projectiles will pass straight through without even scratching the paint!"
Liu Chengen was utterly stunned. He stared blankly at Lin Mo and murmured to himself:
"A miniaturized, individual mass-energy reversible conversion state... So I'm the immortal myself?"
With a thought, Lin Mo dispersed his magic power. The light receded, and his body solidified back into ordinary flesh and blood.
He rolled over and sat up on the lab table, smiling at the two elderly men.
"Elder Qian, Elder Liu, you're more or less done with your research, aren't you?"
"I've cooperated with everything. Can you let me go back now?"
"Leave? Go back where?!"
Liu Chengen sprang up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He grabbed Lin Mo's arm and dragged a whole row of transparent sample tubes and a thick alloy needle out from beneath the lab table.
"Commander Lin! You're now the hope of life sciences for all humanity!"
"A lifespan of over a thousand years! Do you have any idea what that means?!"
"Come on, let's draw three hundred milliliters of blood first, measure your mitochondrial telomere length, and run a cell differentiation activity analysis while we're at it!"
Looking at that blood-drawing needle, the corner of Lin Mo's eye twitched violently.
"Director Liu... Three hundred milliliters? Isn't a little enough for a physical?"
"You're at the seventh order now. Your hematopoietic stem cells work at a different output from ordinary people's. You'll replenish three hundred milliliters in the time it takes to yawn!"
Liu Chengen's eyes gleamed as