"This is?"
Looking at the black "storage tank" in the backyard of the mansion as well as the intricately entangled pipelines, Jiang Chen questioned.
"The essence of science and technology!" Lin Lin raised her chest. Her mouth turned into a crescent moon as she proudly announced.
"Speak English..." Jiang Chen facepalmed.
"In a nutshell, it is a magnetic confinement device used to store antimatter—"
Lin Lin didn't even finish speaking when Jiang Chen subconsciously took a step back.
[WHAT? Antimatter this size?]
"In the tank... everything is antimatter?"
Looking at Jiang Chen's expression, Lin Lin burst out laughing, waving her hand.
"No, there is only 0.1 milligram of antimatter in the middle. However, it must be stored with such a large magnetic confinement device."
Upon hearing Lin Lin's explanation, Jiang Chen felt relieved.
