"President Chen, please stay!"
Chen Shouyi stopped at the doorway, watching the deputy minister leave, pondering:
"Has the grain issue really reached this point?"
He thought for a moment and opened his hand.
A faint glimmer of fire ignited in his palm, instantly decomposing the water molecules in the air into hydrogen and oxygen, then extracting carbon and other elements from the soil in the yard. Under Chen Shouyi's modulation, they swiftly constructed into starch...
In just a few seconds, a grain of snow-white, crystalline rice was constructed out of thin air.
He shook his head, and the rice was reduced back to nothingness, dispersed back into atoms.
"The efficiency is too low!" he thought to himself.
Although this synthesis process consumed much less than atomic compression—almost negligible by comparison—it was also more complex.
