After Tony joined, Qi Yun began distributing benefits, a protocol the previous Main God set. While Qi Yun could have erased this rule, he chose not to, prioritizing Tony’s safety for now.
To make a horse run, you first have to let it graze. Qi Yun hoped Tony would become a cow, consuming grass and producing milk.
Hearing the word “benefits,” Tony’s lips twitched slightly. Usually, he offered benefits to others, and it was unexpected to be on the receiving end now.
Benefit 1: Advanced Life Recovery
Heals and restores the body to the best conceptual state, clearing various adverse effects, including toxins.
Benefit 2: Genomic Physique Enhancement
Repairs and activates dormant genes in the body, providing a positive enhancement based on genetic level and attributes.
Benefit 3: Elemental Affinity
Increases the user’s affinity and sensitivity to elements, granting abilities to perceive and manipulate elements. (Option for those with extraordinary intelligence)
Benefit 4: Mechanic Class Transfer Manual
It offers the user a chance to change professions to a mechanic. Upon completing specific tasks, the user will take on the mechanic profession based on performance evaluation. (Option for suitable characteristics)
Tony felt excitement seeing the list of benefits in the Main God space.
No wonder he couldn’t stay calm; these benefits were significant for anyone, let alone him. Many billionaires would trade their fortunes for a healthy body, some wealthier than him.
Each benefit was beneficial to him.
The first could immediately resolve his life-threatening condition, freeing him from having to carry a battery everywhere.
The second time, he reminded Tony of Captain America. If he could enhance his body to that level, he was confident he could escape with Yinsen, though the shrapnel in his body might cause more damage.
The third and fourth benefits were aimed at long-term choices. The third suggested the prerequisite for becoming a “sorcerer,” Tony was particularly fond of the “extraordinary intelligence” part, which he had always believed about himself.
However, upon seeing the fourth option, no other choice mattered to Tony. He believed it was the right one for him, undoubtedly the most suitable.
After deciding, Tony noticed a floating, rotating chip in his consciousness, presumably the mechanic’s class transfer manual.
Before he could study this new element, the final process in the Main God space began.
[Benefit selection complete. Semi-automated combat assistance system activated.]
[Warning: This system is only for assistance. Vital organs like the heart and brain are still vulnerable, and damage can be fatal.]
[First mission will commence in 24 hours. Please be aware of the time…]
24 hours! Tony was stunned; he hadn’t considered this. If he suddenly left, Yinsen would be doomed!
The terrorists wouldn’t spare the doctor who had saved him.
“Main God! What is the time flow rate during the mission?” Tony urgently asked.
[Time flow rate is determined by the difference between the original world and the mission world.]
“Request to delay the mission start time!” Tony immediately spoke up, realizing that time wouldn’t stop during his mission.
Yinsen had saved his life during the attack; Tony couldn’t let him die because of his actions.
[Special privilege for suitable candidates 1/1, would you like to use it?]
“Use it!” Seeing that there was still room to maneuver, Tony felt fortunate to be recognized for his intelligence.
[Privilege used. The first mission will commence in 7 days. Please be aware of the time…]
Seven days. He had seven days. Tony wiped the sweat from his forehead; he needed to find a way to get himself and Yinsen out of there within that time.
Meanwhile, after observing Tony complete several key steps, Qi Yun withdrew his attention. He had done all he could; it was no longer his concern if Tony couldn’t survive now. After all, he was the Main God, not a nanny.
Tony glanced at the scattered tools and parts on the table before him. If he only had seven days, it seemed impossible to finish his original project.
It seemed there was only one option left. Tony focused on the mechanic’s manual.
Reacting to Tony’s gaze, the chip began to rotate and then burst into minor points of light, which flew in the air and merged to form text displayed on Tony’s retina.
[Mechanic Class Transfer Mission]
Mission Brief: The mechanic is a special profession. Joining requires passing the mechanic’s exam. Success in the exam grants entry into the mechanic profession.
Mission Info: In a single contribution scenario, achieve a 95% or higher success rate in creating a white-grade or higher mechanical product.
Mission Duration: 24 hours.
Mission Reward: Admission to entry-level mechanic…
Seeing the mission details, Tony breathed a sigh of relief. Assembling a mechanical product was child’s play for him; he used to assemble things as a game when he was a kid.
However, due to the time constraint, the mission product couldn’t be the armor he planned to make; it had to be something he could quickly produce.
After pondering for a moment and looking at the remains of a missile on the table, Tony’s eyes lit up, “Yinsen, help me out; we need to make something else first.”
Twelve hours later, with Tony’s exceptional skills, a miniature missile appeared on the table.
[Inspection begins. Product determined as a white item, score: 3. Submit?]
Only three points? Tony could hardly believe it; this thing wasn’t graded on a scale of five, and even then, it was barely passing!
He opened the scoring details.
Roughly made miniature missile
Attack method: Electronic chip detonation, damage range 0-100, completion 70%.
Evaluation: A novice-made electronic miniature missile under unprofessional conditions, with a low completion rate, prone to malfunctions.
“If I were you, I’d never use it; it can only kill you.” — Legendary Star Sea Mechanic Han Xiao.
Score: White grade, 3 points (Note: White item scores range from 0-10)
Seeing the evaluation, Tony’s face twitched. This was the first time he’d been so mocked in weapon manufacturing.
No way! He couldn’t use this for the mission! Tony decided then and there, even if it meant forgoing the mission reward. Being mocked like that by Han Xiao was too much for his pride.
Watching Tony pause momentarily and then return to work like he was injected with adrenaline, Yinsen’s worries grew. He wondered if the pressure had damaged Tony’s brain, regretting he wasn’t a psychologist to offer much help.
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