At that time, Morse's friend, Chen Ming, had already left and returned to his unit under the night sky. Morse was now wondering if Ni Ni Layan was alright.
The calculations in the Department of Tech-no-logy were immense; he needed far more materials than just the robots he had purchased for the volunteers to study.
He wasn't a scientist or a robotics inventor by trade; he was merely trying to forge an alternative path.
He had discovered far too late that he needed so much...
vast amounts of raw materials, purified iron for gears, engineering blueprints for power cores, and a mountain of physics knowledge.
Although he tried to use whatever he could remember from his high school education on Earth, he realized it was just bullsh*t.
People would surely flee after seeing those incredibly thick physics textbooks. The project was simply expensive, exhausting, and yielded no results in the short term.
