Chapter 240 Mr. Jiang, how much would you like to sell your product for?

Amidst countless gazes of envy and jealousy, Staff Officer Zhang strode onto the stage.

Jiang Jing helped him put on the tech-filled helmet and gave him simple instructions on how to focus his mind and relax.

The moment the helmet activated, Staff Officer Zhang's body stiffened abruptly, and an expression of extreme shock and disbelief appeared on his face.

"This feeling... is too amazing!" he couldn't help but exclaim.

In his perception, it was as if he suddenly had an extra body!

He could clearly "feel" the existence of that metal body, "see" the different visual images transmitted back from the camera in the robot's head, and "hear" the sounds at the scene...

At first, he was extremely unaccustomed to it. Every time he moved his mind, his own body and the robot on stage would make the same movements simultaneously, which looked quite comical.

But under Jiang Jing's guidance, he quickly grasped the trick and began trying to focus his consciousness primarily on controlling that robotic body.

Gradually, the movements of the robot on stage became increasingly independent and flexible.

Staff Officer Zhang was incredibly excited. Being a soldier by nature, he subconsciously controlled the robot to perform a vigorous set of military boxing.

Straight punches, hooks, side kicks, blocks... The movements were fierce and powerful, extremely fast, and stirred up gusts of wind.

It was even more standard and powerful than he could perform himself.

Because the material strength and power output of this mechanical body far exceeded the limits of a human body.

"Good!!" A thunderous cheer erupted from the audience.

Especially the several representatives from the military, who were so excited they nearly jumped up.

Staff Officer Zhang finished the set of boxing and stopped, still wanting more.

Feeling this wonderful sense of human-machine integration, his face glowed with excitement as he praised Jiang Jing repeatedly: "Too amazing! Comrade Jiang Jing! This is simply a divine skill! A divine skill!"

He reluctantly took off the helmet and looked at the now-quiet robot in front of him, his eyes looking as if he were gazing at a peerless treasure.

At this moment, everyone understood that a brand-new era had truly arrived!

And the leader was none other than that young man on stage, with a confident smile always playing on his lips—Jiang Jing!

Offstage, Deputy Director Liu was already itching with impatience, his eyes flashing with the same eager light as Staff Officer Zhang's just moments ago.

Although he didn't yearn for powerful individual combat equipment like a soldier, as a person in the Long Country's security system, he knew all too well what kind of subversive role this Brain-control Technology could play in high-risk environments or anti-terrorism conflicts.

This was simply the ultimate artifact for undercover infiltration and zero-risk mission execution!

"Comrade Jiang Jing." Deputy Director Liu's voice was slightly hoarse from excitement; he tried his best to remain composed, but his slightly leaning forward body still betrayed his urgency.

"I wonder if I might also experience the wonder of this 'avatar'?"

Jiang Jing naturally understood what he was thinking and nodded with a smile: "Of course, Director Liu, please."

Deputy Director Liu took a deep breath and walked onto the stage with steady steps, but from his slightly hurried pace, one could still feel that irrepressible excitement.

With Jiang Jing's help, he put on that futuristic helmet.

Unlike Staff Officer Zhang's initial experience, Deputy Director Liu, having the benefit of others' experience, appeared more focused.

The moment the helmet was on, his body shuddered slightly, and he immediately closed his eyes, seemingly concentrating all his efforts on adapting to and sensing that wonderful second body.

A moment later, the robot on stage "came alive" once again.

The robot under Deputy Director Liu's control had a movement style completely different from the fierce and sharp style of Staff Officer Zhang.

He did not perform military boxing, but instead controlled the robot to perform a series of jaw-dropping, intricate operations.

The robot's metal fingers picked up the demonstration pen from the floor with extreme flexibility, and on an A4 sheet of paper handed over by a staff member, it fluently wrote the four vigorous and powerful Chinese characters for "National Security"!

The strokes and turns were incomparably clear!

After finishing the writing, he controlled the robot to simulate an infiltration maneuver.

Moving silently and using the simple stage props for concealment, the entire process was smooth and fluid, as if a true top-tier agent were in action.

"Good! Good! Good!" Deputy Director Liu took off the helmet and said the word 'good' three times in a row. His face, usually impassive, was now flushed with excitement, and he gripped Jiang Jing's hand tightly.

Elder Qin and several Academicians had long been unable to wait, and they practically scrambled to rush onto the stage.

"Kid Jiang! Hurry! Let this old man try it too!" Elder Qin, like a child seeing a new toy, couldn't wait to grab the helmet and put it on his head.

The robot controlled by Elder Qin tried to jump, but because he used too much force, it jumped too high, landing with a loud clatter that made the staff jump in fright.

Elder Qin, however, laughed heartily, dancing with excitement: "Hahaha! I felt it! The gravity feedback is so realistic! This neural signal conversion efficiency—this is a miracle of science!"

The audience offstage and in front of their screens watched these big figures, whom they usually only saw in the news, now completely engrossed like children who had received new toys. They found it both amusing and shocking.

This scene vividly proved the astonishing charm of this technology from Jiang Jing!

Jiang Jing looked at these elderly people in front of him, their eyes glowing, surrounding the robot and touching it all over. Their gazes were so fiery that it felt as if they wanted to devour him and the robot alive.

He couldn't help but shiver and pouted, saying: "Hey, hey, hey, that's enough, you guys. Tone it down, or it's getting a bit scary."

Hearing this, the group finally came back to their senses from their extreme excitement and focus.

Staff Officer Zhang patted Jiang Jing's shoulder hard: "You really have something here! We must have a serious talk about this thing!"

Deputy Director Liu also nodded heavily, his tone incomparably grave: "Comrade Jiang Jing, this matter is of great significance; we must deliberate on it carefully!"

Just then, a foreign technology reporter, who had finally managed to grab the microphone, asked with a trembling voice the question that all ordinary people watching the live broadcast cared about most, but also felt was the most impossible:

"Mr. Jiang, please forgive my presumption, but the Brain-control Technology you have demonstrated has completely surpassed the technological scope of the current era; it can be called a miracle!"

"May I ask, for such a god-like creation, what... will be its selling price? Is there any possibility of civilian use in the future?" When he asked this, he himself felt a bit lacking in confidence, but the immense temptation compelled him to ask.

The audience fell silent instantly, everyone pricking up their ears. Although they knew the hope was slim, what if?

Jiang Jing turned his head to look at the reporter, as if he had heard a very interesting question. He shrugged, his expression carrying a hint of mockery and matter-of-factness:

"Selling price? My reporter friend, since you already know this thing is a 'miracle,' then what do you think an ordinary person could do with it if they bought it?"

"Put it at home as a sculpture to admire? Or let a vegetative patient experience the thrill of consciousness rebirth?"

He paused, his tone becoming flat yet resolute: "To put it bluntly, this thing is currently not prepared for ordinary people! I am currently only prepared to cooperate with relevant departments of our country to open up usage permissions. As for the price..."

Jiang Jing smiled slyly: "...Military secret, commercial secret, no comment."