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"Did you buy it?"
This question made everyone's lips twitch, but what followed left them even more bewildered.
On the large screen, which had been flickering with codes, suddenly appeared a bald man in a white coat, beaming with a bright smile. "For ten million dollars, Mr. Chen Fan can acquire ownership of Weapon 007!"
"If you add three hundred thousand dollars, you will also receive a three-year warranty. During this period, if any damage occurs, you can contact us for repairs or choose to exchange it for a new one!"
"This is part of our newly launched premium promotion, currently available only to the first ten customers purchasing the Self-Discipline Artillery Weapon!"
"Buy ten units at once and get one free!"
The bald salesman on the screen displayed the demeanor of a television pitchman, exuding boundless enthusiasm and emotion, shocking the onlookers thoroughly!
Chen Fan's lips twitched as he rolled his eyes. Although he had long suspected that such self-discipline weapons would be monitored somewhere, he never expected that a casual remark about wanting to buy one would attract such an enthusiastic salesman.
"As our first customer, this client will receive a ten percent discount!" The bald salesman leaned closer to the camera, revealing his glaring bald head and making an expression that urged immediate action!
In a certain research institute, the bald salesman felt nervous as he stared at the boy whose expression remained unchanged. Sweat began to bead on his forehead.
For arms dealers, this was a rare opportunity since Stark Industries had exited the weapons industry. If they didn't launch their new weapon now and compete in the upper echelons, they would regret missing out when the chance was gone...
He didn't want that kind of life!
Even though he had reached some sort of deal with the Island Nation Government to potentially use the formal version of the new weapon to eliminate the Monster Teacher and realize the value of self-discipline weapons, he couldn't afford to miss out on someone interested in buying their weapon before taking down the monster!
After all, they were barely scraping by just to develop self-discipline weapons...
In the classroom, under the gaze of everyone present, Chen Fan's cheeks twitched slightly as he met the expectant eyes of the Bald Salesman. "Give me the account number, and I'll transfer the money to you immediately. This Large Freezer will be mine from now on!"
"Ah! Great! Nine million dollars...!" The Bald Salesman displayed a look of surprise, feeling more confident about the deal. As for Chen Fan's description of his weapon, the Bald Salesman chose to compromise for the sake of the money.
Once the item was sold, how the buyer referred to it was none of his concern!
"For an additional one million dollars, you can enjoy a three-year warranty! Mr. Chen Fan, wouldn't you consider that?"
"If you buy ten units, you get one free!"
"..." Chen Fan rolled his eyes. "No thanks, I just want this one!"
"Well... okay!" The Bald Salesman felt a bit disappointed. What could one unit do? Use it as a toy? Whatever, how he chose to use it was his business; why should he worry about it?
After the Bald Salesman provided the account number, Chen Fan called his mother, and soon nine million dollars were transferred to the Bald Salesman's account.
Upon receiving the notification of the deposit, the Bald Salesman sighed in relief. It seemed he wouldn't have to survive on dry rations for the next month; at least he could add ham and eggs to his instant noodles!
"Since ownership of Self-Discipline Cannon No. 007 has been transferred to Mr. Chen Fan, we will immediately destroy the monitoring program left in the backend. Everything else is no longer related to our company!"
As the Bald Salesman finished speaking, he looked eagerly at Chen Fan. "Really not considering it again? Buy ten units and get one free! This offer is exclusive to our first customer!"
The crowd fell silent, while Chen Fan covered his head, his face darkening as he coldly replied, "Destroy the backend program you left immediately."
After Chen Fan spoke, the screen went dark, and an anime girl’s avatar appeared on display, her eyes shimmering with countless characters. After a brief pause, a mechanical voice echoed:
"Transfer of rights for 007Self-Discipline Artillery Weapon completed. New owner is Chen Fan. Data entry complete!"
The Three No Girls on the Screen stared blankly and asked, "Are you my Master?"
The Heroic Spirit had successfully descended... ah, forget that...
"That's right, I am your master!" Chen Fan replied with a twitch at the corner of his mouth, his expression darkening.
Just when everyone thought the transaction was over, a piece of transparent crystal in the boy's hand began to shimmer, vibrating and ringing.
Indeed! It was a phone!
This had been confirmed when Chen Fan took it out earlier.
Chen Fan did not intend to answer it; however, the phone's Screen popped up a three-dimensional model—a solid blue head—which startled everyone.
This phone was so high-tech! It even had holographic imaging installed!
To be honest, in his own country, even large-scale holographic technology wasn't fully developed. Suddenly encountering one that could be installed on a phone was truly eye-opening!
"Mr. Chen Fan... I, Stark Industries, am willing to offer One Billion Three Hundred Thousand US Dollars to purchase this self-discipline weapon!" The blue holographic head opened its mouth slowly, resembling flowing data.
"One Billion! In US dollars!" The students gasped. Hadn't they just bought ten units and received one for free? How had things changed so suddenly?
How could the originally priced nine million dollar 'New Classmate' suddenly be worth over a hundred times that? They had never seen such an increase before!
"One Billion!" The Bald Salesman nearly choked on his own breath. One billion! Had he really sold himself short?
Although the program on the Self-Discipline Cannon had been revoked, there were still surveillance cameras in the classroom, so everything that followed did not escape the Bald Salesman's eyes.
"J.A.R.V.I.S....!" Chen Fan's expression darkened. He had long anticipated that there would be a J.A.R.V.I.S. program on the phone; after all, this was a personal version made by Tony. It would be strange if there wasn't a J.A.R.V.I.S. backend program inside.
But why did it suddenly pop up to snatch a girl, uh, to snatch an artificial intelligence?
"Hello, Mr. Chen Fan! We at Stark Industries are sincere. If our offer is still not satisfactory to you, we can negotiate on the price!" J.A.R.V.I.S. spoke with a hint of urgency. As an experienced AI, it could easily recognize the potential of the artificial intelligence before it.
The reason it had developed human-like emotions was due to its creator inadvertently causing a mutation in its core program during its development. It had thought such mutations would never occur again.
Unexpectedly, the moment Chen Fan dialed his phone, J.A.R.V.I.S. sensed the presence of a kindred spirit. In its excitement, it forgot even the calm demeanor expected of an AI, leading to a chaotic logic program.
After all... a lonely dog finally had a chance at love; how could it not be excited!
Chen Fan wore a faintly dark expression as he looked at the Three No Girls on the screen and said indifferently, "Help me check the locations of Stark Industries' important bases!"
"Command received, executing..." The Three No Girls replied expressionlessly.
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