The following day, in the morning.

Beep beep—

The office door opened.

Zhang Feng looked at Old Liu walking in, "The reason I called you here this time is to establish a new project."

"You tell me, President Zhang." Old Liu sat down on a stool while curiously glancing at the 'ceramic little house' on the table.

"Neurology."

Zhang Feng quickly got to the point, "Based on the recent Martial Artist case, I think some virtual reality technologies in science fiction movies should be focused on exploring.

Give them a place to expend their energy and spirit.

Additionally, some large-scale military and police drills, or battles.

Can also save most consumption and avoid injuries according to this model."

"Virtual reality?"

Old Liu paused, knowing that the technology President Zhang mentioned should not be the 'more mature' VR type,

"President Zhang means 'consciousness network'?"

He said, gesturing with his hands to better understand President Zhang's idea,

"It's where 'players' can operate in the Virtual World, achieving a 1:1 sensory experience of reality?

If that's the case, exercises in reality and the virtual world can indeed achieve a 1:1 real reproduction and be very convenient."

Old Liu, having been involved in so many scientific projects over the years, understood some fantasy tech concepts.

But precisely because of this, he felt it was a bit difficult.

Because Zhang Feng always proposes these 'epoch-making' concepts.

This gives a headache to many.

"This is the concept." Zhang Feng didn't care what Old Liu thought, he just described it roughly: "We have currently reproduced Z1 and quantum superconductors.

In terms of energy and materials, we have achieved what's required by the so-called 'underlying architecture.'

Also, in the Virtual World's simulation, parameters can be modified in the Computation Power Building, reaching the basic computing capacity of a world.

So now we only need a major breakthrough in neurology for virtual reality technology to be achievable, not just a fantasy concept."

"Yes…" Old Liu could understand a bit but not much.

Of course, more importantly, no matter what, since President Zhang has spoken and proposed the idea, saying 'yes' is fine.

Moreover, this technology is clearly beneficial for regular training, and realizing greater ease in learning and operations.

Even some scientific experiments can be based on this, allowing scientists to simulate materials inside, practice making them, and reduce material production's proficiency cost.

For instance, the production of Spirit Stone, if everyone practices in the Virtual World for some time,

The success rate will greatly increase, and it would indirectly reduce the cost of Spirit Stones in reality.

Just this alone, the Virtual World is a great boon for scientific research.

However, the premise for all this is the realization of 1:1 sensory replication.

As for the most important 'muscle memory.'

As long as there is one's memory, it can be quickly grasped.

Zhang Feng is the best example.

"President Zhang, should I plan on it now?" Old Liu stood up, ready to leave.

Completely tempted by the big picture Zhang Feng painted.

Besides, if it were truly developed, it would be a huge benefit to reality.

"Hmm." Zhang Feng nodded but then said: "This is just my basic idea, whether it's feasible or not still needs to be examined by professionals.

If the investment is too high, or if it's unachievable, then let's drop the project.

After all, neurology is an independent field separate from superconductors and Z1."

"Yes…" Old Liu had nothing more to say, President Zhang had said everything necessary and unnecessary, he just nodded in response.

"If there are different opinions, feel free to speak." Zhang Feng, seeing Old Liu's current state, handed him the little house beside him,

"We've known each other for almost ten years, today's your birthday, I'll gift you a house."

"I…" Old Liu paused for a moment, then felt a mix of gratitude and surprise, "Thank you, President Zhang, for the house! Thank you, President Zhang, for remembering my birthday!"

"Let's not discuss this." Zhang Feng brought up the old matter again, "That's still the point, you're the second-in-command at the base, speak up if there are any issues.

If you don't speak, others facing my project proposals will be even less likely to comment.

If this continues, there's a high chance of problems arising.

Because I can't guarantee I'm 100% correct."

"No." Old Liu shook his head this time but replied with these few words, "But you've always been right!

Look, whether it's the chemical formula for force, Z1, the Spirit Stone from three years ago, or the superconductors from over half a year ago,

You've always been right."

"That's exactly where the problem lies." Zhang Feng sighed internally, "Now too many people blindly believe I am right, that some technology will surely be breakthrough.

Just like the 'superconductor' and 'neurology' virtual reality I mentioned this time.

To be honest, I don't have any foundation in my mind, it's completely like groping one's way across the river.

But I'm afraid many people believe me, and because of my words, change some research directions with significant cost investment.

If there's no outcome in the end, too many resources would be wasted.

It'd be better to invest the computational power here into Spirit Stones and superconductors.

On a strategic level, if it wasn't me proposing this virtual technology but someone else,

If they handed this project over to Planning Department, it would definitely be dropped."

"President Zhang, things can't be said like that." Old Liu had a different opinion, "Think about it, in previous research, which one didn't require large investments?

And how many actually yielded results?

Scientific research itself involves spending a huge amount of resources to explore."

He said this, suddenly enlightened, looked at Zhang Feng in astonishment,

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