Thunderstorm Asthma? I’ll Just Drain the National Power Grid!

“Most importantly, it can form an independent energy shield, providing you with final protection when your energy is depleted.”

After Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, he quietly looked at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was already dumbfounded.

A flying device!

An external battery!

An attack amplifier!

And a life-saving shield!

Where was this a pair of wings? This was practically a mobile super cheat!

“Director Zhou…” Lin Yuan’s voice was a little shaky, “Such a good thing… you’re just giving it to me?”

He wasn’t stupid.

There was no such thing as a free lunch.

Especially not such a big, fragrant one.

“Of course, it’s not free.”

Zhou Weiguo’s expression became serious again.

He walked back behind his desk, his hands clasped together on the table.

“Lin Yuan, do you remember the order I had the communicator relay in the medical room?”

Lin Yuan was startled.

Medical room?

At that time, he was too busy complaining about the incompatible charger to remember any orders.

Next to him, Su Wanqing’s expression changed slightly.

She softly reminded him: “‘pandora’ Emergency Protocol.”

pandora?

Lin Yuan frowned.

That name alone didn’t sound like anything good.

“Exactly.” Zhou Weiguo nodded, his gaze deep as he looked at Lin Yuan.

“’pandora’ is one of the Dragon Shield Bureau’s highest-level classified protocols.”

Zhou Weiguo’s voice deepened.

“Rather, when the existing power system cannot cope with a ‘civilization-sustaining threat,’ it is to create, at all costs, a… weapon capable of confronting ‘gods’.”

Lin Yuan’s heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively took half a step back, waving his hands repeatedly.

“Wait, Director Zhou, what you’re saying makes me a little nervous.” He looked troubled, saying with a bitter face, “A weapon to confront ‘gods’… that burden is too heavy. I don’t want to live with such a heavy thing on my back.”

“I’m just a field agent who wants to live a stable life and earn a little money on the side.”

Zhou Weiguo looked at his evasive demeanor, showing no surprise, but rather softening his gaze a bit.

“I understand your concerns, Lin Yuan. Don’t think of things so extremely.”

“The ‘pandora’ project is not about turning you into a cold, hard weapon; it represents a kind of hope, a trump card. We won’t force you to bear the mission of saving the world right now.”

Zhou Weiguo leaned slightly forward, his tone solemn.

“We just hope that in the future, when a true crisis descends, when the Dragon Shield Bureau needs your unique power.”

“You can stand with us, and do your best to… provide help.”

“That will be enough.”