Marvel: Fusion

55. Ultra-high compound medium particle compressor

"Be careful!"

Lucius, who was concentrating on observing the object in his hand, was taken aback. With a shake of his hand, the crystal-shaped object fell down.

"FUCK!"

Jude quickly drew his gun, and shot out a freezing ray. Fortunately, it happened to freeze the crystal block.

Bing Tuozi jumped on the ground a few times, making a clicking sound, and Jude heaved a sigh of relief.

"You startled me, Mr. Herbert, I'm already in my fifties, and I can't stand this." Lucius patted his chest and said.

Jude waited for him angrily, "You were the one who surprised me, Lucius, anyway, you are in your fifties, and your mother never taught you not to act without permission." Someone else’s item? Especially something you don’t know about.”

Lucius blushed, but his skin color gave him natural protection, so he couldn't tell anyway.

Knowing that he was wrong, the old black man explained: "I'm sorry, I just heard that Stephanie came to you with people from the biotechnology department, so I wanted to come to witness it, but I didn't expect that there was no one there after I came."

"There are a lot of things in the laboratory. I just looked around casually, and I didn't intend to spy on anything. Don't worry."

Jude picked up the ice lump and put it on the experimental bench. He only made a freezing gun, but not a thawing gun. He had no choice but to wait for two hours to melt by himself.

"Lucius, it's not that I don't allow you to watch, you can't understand anyway, it's just that you don't understand what's in your hand, this little guy is very dangerous, as long as it explodes, it's enough to level the entire Wayne Building, including the underground! "

Lucius had a surprised expression on his face, and then he said in disbelief, "What the hell is this? It has such power."

"Ultra-high compound-grade neutron particle compressor."

"Su... super what?"

Chinese characters are different from English, especially for this kind of professional vocabulary. Chinese ten-character descriptions often use two lines in English, and they are all long words.

So when Jude uttered dozens of words in one breath, although the old black man was also a technology expert, he obviously didn't understand.

"Super high complex...forget it, you can't understand anyway, remember those rare elements I want?"

Lucius nodded, even if he didn't remember any elements, he still remembered the meat-cutting money.

"Just remember, those rare elements have something in common, you know?"

"It's all materials for neutron sources, I know."

"So what is this crystal block for? Don't you understand?"

Lucius frowned: "Neutron source...Mr. Herbert, don't tell me that this little thing is used to trigger neutron fusion, it's impossible."

Lucius' doubts are not unreasonable. In today's world, many big countries and large companies have equipment that can trigger neutron fusion, but all such equipment occupy a large area and the supporting equipment is extremely complicated.

Now you tell me that a palm-sized crystal block can replace it, and Lucius believes that there is a ghost.

"Believe it or not, and as I said, it's called an ultra-high composite neutron particle compressor. You can tell from the name that it's not used to catalyze fusion, but fission, and finally compressed to form fine particles."

Lucius believed Jude's words for the time being, and continued to ask: "But such a high density of particles stored in this thing will cause an explosion, just like a filled balloon."

Jude picked up another cylinder on the laboratory bench, brought a portable microscope, and picked up a utility knife to start engraving.

While engraving, he said: "If it is a general material, it is very likely to cause an explosion, but I used a memory nickel alloy, remember that thing? And I added rubidium, tantalum, molybdenum and some gold to it, To enhance its ductility, heat resistance, etc., of course 1261 beta metal is the most suitable, but this is barely usable.”

"Beta metal 1261,

What it is? "

"A rare natural alloy originally produced in the Sombrero galaxy, but it is a bit far away from the earth, 29.3 million light-years, and it cannot go there for the time being."

A black line appeared on Lucius' forehead, and he suddenly felt that he was too ignorant, and Jude had never heard many words in his mouth.

"What is this cylinder you have carved, Mr. Herbert?"

Jude glanced at him: "Particle cannon weapon, what a fart you shoot without a barrel. I'm engraving electric patterns on it. This guy consumes a lot of power."

Lucius approached, looked down carefully, but then felt dizzy for a while, because the tool knife was like an ant crawling in Jude's hand, with such a range of movements, it was impossible to see what he was carving.

Withdrawing his gaze, he patted his temple to clear his head.

"Mr. Herbert, from what you said just now, it seems that you are making a weapon, or a high-energy weapon involving the neutron field."

"It's not too stupid. Didn't I tell you a long time ago, I need a powerful weapon that won't spread easily, and this is it. The finished product will appear in a few days."

Lucius nodded: "Okay, then I won't bother you, I really hope to see your research results."

Two days later, the door of the laboratory on the 37th floor finally opened. Jude was still the same Jude, but he looked a little sloppy, but the light in his eyes indicated that there was no need to say anything.

When he walked out of the laboratory, Lucius quickly rushed over. Of course, he didn't want to see people, but things. If Jude really developed the so-called high-energy weapons in his mouth, the Wayne Group must find a way Take a share.

"Mr. Herbert, I can judge whether you have succeeded by looking at your spirit."

Jude shook his fingers slightly: "Be confident, remove whether or not."

Lucius was overjoyed and ran into the laboratory a few steps, but then ran out again.

He asked suspiciously: "Mr. Herbert, where is the finished product you made? Why didn't you see it?"

Jude pushed down the elevator, and Lucius quickly followed in.

"The finished product is naturally on me. It is safer to carry the weapon with you."

Lucius walked around Jude, and was even more puzzled now.

"But I didn't see any firearms. Two days ago, I picked up the long barrel, which was a full meter long."

"Lucius, it seems that you forgot again. I used a memory nickel alloy. After my transformation, its ductility was greatly enhanced. What you saw was a semi-finished product, and the finished product was on my waist."

As Jude spoke, he touched his waist, and a small, palm-sized, purple and white miniature pistol appeared in his palm.

Seeing the pistol, Lucius was amazed.

Jude didn't wait for him to speak, and said first: "As for the method of using the memory nickel alloy, I have already stayed in the laboratory, you can get it yourself, there is no need to say anything else, I am leaving."

Lucius choked back the words he had thought about for a long time, and could only watch Jude walk out of the Wayne Building.

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