Interstellar: Start as a cleaner

When he got to the roof, Yang Bo realized why the residents were asked to clean it up. There was no ordinary power grid here.

There is obviously a transmitter in the middle, and the corpses of various animals are scattered around, including feathered ones, bat-like ones, and many insects.

"What kind of weapon should it be?" Looking at the launcher, which was almost three meters in diameter and half a meter thick, Yang Bocai didn't believe it was a power grid.

This further proved that this March Star was not simple. Yang Bo could feel the crackling sound of the protective suit when he moved around.

"How is this done?" Yang Bo was very curious. He was so far away from the transmitter, so how did the transmitter form a high-voltage current around his body.

As he walked around, dense electric sparks formed between the protective clothing on his arms and his body, and a crackling sound erupted.

"electric field?"

"Energy field?" Yang Bo's eyes lit up. If he knew how to do this, he wouldn't be able to throw lightning so conspicuously and silently.

A bird flew over in the distance. Maybe it saw the high terrain here and flew over directly. Just when it reached the aerial area on the roof of the building, the bird fell directly and became stiff.

"Is there something weird on the ground?" Yang Bo looked at the bird's body. It was obvious that the bird could withstand electric energy attacks much less than what he was carrying now. If his own electric energy acted on the bird, the bird would be charred.

With his mind full of questions, he cleaned up the roof of the building, cleaning up at least dozens of kilograms of corpses of various animals and insects.

It took several hours, mainly to clean up the animal carcasses. Some of the moth-like ones left some dust that needed to be cleaned up with a vacuum cleaner. Finally, they had to be disinfected, using special equipment.

Yang Bo came here because he actually wanted to see if there were any thresholds in the library. Several of his abilities required basic knowledge. Now his gains are better and he has seen a new weapon.

"Yang Bo, are you interested in learning a technology and making a lot of money?" Yang Bo handed over the task after returning to the company. He was thinking about going to the library to see if there was anything he needed when he heard the fat boss ask. Own.

"Boss, what do you mean by this? The company also conducts skills training?" Yang Bo asked curiously when he heard this.

The fat man asked Yang Bo to calm down, then made a cup of tea for Yang Bo and a cup of tea for himself: "Our company is spread throughout the alliance, and our employees have everything, and some can even fly spaceships."

"In addition, I am also a mecha master. The Wu Bing who brought you for the first time is also a mecha master."

"Mecha Master?" Yang Bo pretended to be surprised.

In Yang Bo's previous impression, mecha master was a high-ranking profession, but now he understands that it is not that thing at all.

Mecha Master is considered a cannon fodder profession, so it has a very high status in society. Many people dream of becoming a Mecha Master. What is the purpose of such promotion? Yang Bo knows it well now.

"Yes, you can actually try to become a mecha master now that you have superpowers." Boss Fatty was very satisfied with Yang Bo's reaction, because the entire society is full of admiration for mecha masters.

Yang Bo took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "Boss, I'm probably not that good. Mecha masters need super-fast neural responses. I seem to be just stronger now."

"We also provide other skill options here. You know genetic potions, but do you know how to make genetic potions? I can have channels to learn this here." When the fat boss heard this, he nodded and became a mecha master. It's not easy, it requires a super high reaction speed.

Yang Bo was confused for a moment. What was his boss going to do?

"There is no surprise. Everything is made by people, including mecha battleships. Our company is so big and we have all kinds of talents. I dare not say that we will let you learn the most advanced things." Skills, but if you master one more craft, you will have no problem making money." The fat boss was very satisfied when he saw Yang Bo's appearance.

From the perspective of the fat boss, this is a great opportunity for Yang Bo. Even if Yang Bo cannot learn, he will still be grateful to him.

As for Yang Bo, can he learn it?

The fat man didn't dare to think about it at all, because the talent required for pharmacy was too high. There were only a few senior pharmacists in the entire family and even the company. What did the senior genetic pharmacists represent? That means a steady stream of high-level genetic medicines, and what does the continuous flow of high-level genetic medicines represent? Those are high-level superpowers. Although the Fatty family does not advocate the use of genetic medicines, employees of the family company do not have this restriction.

"Boss, are you kidding me? I can also learn top-level subjects like genetic medicine?" Yang Bo felt that the fat boss was kidding him.

The fat boss chuckled, turned around and took out a book and handed it to Yang Bo: "There are three methods for making primary genetic medicines in it?"

"Genetic medicine does not require you to understand the principles behind it, you just need to follow its process to make it. Researching genetic medicine can only be done by master-level pharmacists, and other pharmacists only need to follow the instructions provided by master-level pharmacists. Just make the recipe." The fat boss said.

Of course Yang Bo knew how difficult it was to be a genetic pharmacist, but he still asked: "Since it's so simple, boss, have you learned it?"

When the fat boss heard this, he sighed: "It sounds simple, but there are many subtleties in it."

"First of all, there are very subtle energy differences in different batches of genetic medicine materials, which are so different that our instruments cannot detect them."

"In addition to the energy difference, there are other contents. There are many trace elements in it. Once these elements react with certain trace elements in other materials."

"This also leads to the slight difference in time in the production process. If this time is not mastered well, it will lead to the failure of the genetic medicine configuration, or it will become an inferior genetic medicine." The fat boss continued to explain.

Yang Bo thought for a moment and then asked: "Then, why not further purify the material?"

"Activity, there are limits to the number of times different materials can be purified, or the methods that can be used. The more times they are purified or the more methods of purification are used, the activity of the material will decrease, thereby reducing the quality of the material. .”

"For example, if it is originally a C-grade material, but if it is purified too many times, it will be reduced to a D-grade material." The fat boss explained.

"You will understand if you look carefully at the process flow. The process flow gives you an approximate time, not an accurate time. There is also the temperature. The things I mentioned above will also affect the temperature during preparation. At this time, It depends on the pharmacist's personal response ability." When the fat boss said this, Yang Bo understood.

"But where can I buy genetic medicine materials?" Yang Bo asked again.

"You can buy it from the company, or you can buy it on the black market, and the medicine you make can also be sold on the black market." The fat boss thought that Yang Bo was going to study genetic medicine, and he was very happy. This thing is very expensive. Yes, at first I thought I could do it, but I didn’t know how much money I spent to get in. Only then did I realize that the water inside was too deep.