Luca originally thought that compared to Tony Stark's "E.D.I.T.H. glasses," his [Criminal Tracking Glasses] were significantly inferior in function, lacking an intelligent voice system and likely being cumbersome to operate.
Who would have thought this thing was controlled by brainwaves??
"Professor Agasa truly holds the core technology of Conan-verse!"
"Wait, no, it's also possible that my cheat forcibly added black-box abilities to replicate the original version's functionality."
Taking off the glasses, Luca rubbed his throbbing temples.
He had initially thought that apart from the advanced micro-integration, the technology in these glasses was relatively ordinary, and he might be able to disassemble and replicate them.
Now? He wouldn't dare entertain such thoughts.
After trying running, handstands, and shaking his head vigorously—none of which could shake the glasses off his face—Luca decided to just accept it.
Whatever, as long as it works.
However, this meant Luca now had two of Professor Agasa's "Conan-tech gadgets" in his possession, pushing the panel progress to "2/5."
"Maybe I should consciously try to collect three more items from the Conan world?"
Although he also had the [Monkey Bomb] and the [Hextech Core], bringing his items from the Arcane world to "2/5" as well...
The [Hextech Core] synthesis was still a mystery, and he had no clue what kind of "Core Components" other Arcane items required. So, he had temporarily shelved that pursuit.
But the Conan world items were different.
Whether it was the Solar-Powered Skateboard, Detective Badge, Elastic Suspenders, Soccer Belt, or the famous Stun-Gun Wristwatch.
It was pretty obvious what kind of "Core Components" these items would correspond to.
Moreover, the "Core Components" for these items were likely ordinary daily goods that weren't hard to find.
He didn't even need to order in bulk; just strolling through a few malls or toy stores might allow him to screen and test items directly on a large scale.
Luca really wanted to see what would happen once he reached "5/5."
But that wasn't something he could finish right now.
After experimenting with the various functions of the [Tracking Glasses] a bit more, Luca didn't take them off. He continued working with Baymax to unbox all the remaining packages.
Unfortunately, perhaps his luck for the day had run out, as Luca didn't see any other glowing items.
Looking at the messy living room, Luca hesitated.
Hmm, I'll let the cleaners deal with it tomorrow.
Checking the time, it was almost ten o'clock. Luca stretched and stood up from the floor, ready to move on to the next task.
But before he could steady himself, Shamila's voice came from a distance.
"Master, you haven't eaten y... Huh????"
Walking into the living room, Shamila stopped mid-sentence. She immediately noticed the chubby white Baymax standing next to Luca and froze on the spot.
Baymax, hearing Shamila's footsteps, turned around. A pale green light shot from its eyes as it began scanning her.
"Hello, I am Baymax. Scan indicates multiple internal injuries in your body. Recommendation..."
Watching Baymax start rambling again beside him, Luca face-palmed speechlessly.
However, he chose not to interrupt its analysis immediately. During a pause in Baymax's explanation of Shamila's condition, he briefly explained.
"This is a medical care robot I just made."
"Auntie Shamila, you should listen to its judgment and advice. It'll be good for your health."
Shamila was completely stunned, mechanically processing the information Luca gave her.
Scanning the mess on the living room floor, she couldn't understand how this pile of junk could be combined to create such a highly finished, intelligent robot.
Even for someone like me who knows nothing about technology, this is just...
Although watching Shamila's dumbfounded expression was amusing, Luca didn't explain further.
He just pointed at Baymax, signaling her to listen carefully.
Then, stepping over the mess on the floor, he walked up to Shamila and took the dinner she had brought him.
Luca sat on the carpet, eating his dinner while watching Baymax explain to the now-recovered Shamila how to condition her body, a faint smile on his face.
Only after Baymax finished its long-winded speech did Luca interject at the right moment.
"Baymax, from now on, without my permission, do not scan other people's physical conditions at will."
"Also, connecting to networks and hacking into other electronic devices also requires my consent."
"Understood. This instruction has been added to the data protocol." (●—●)
Looking at the white chubby robot that could respond so fluently to Luca and moved so naturally, Shamila, finally finding a chance to speak, asked in amazement.
"Master, d... did you really just make this??"
"Yeah, just a little invention."
Having wolfed down the food on his plate, Luca set the tableware aside gently and gave this answer without blushing or skipping a beat.
It wasn't that Luca insisted on showing off in front of those close to him.
It was just too troublesome to explain, so he decided to gloss over it.
Shamila first curiously and carefully poked Baymax's round belly, but then her eyes dimmed.
I assume Master Luca worked so hard to create this robot because he wants to treat Madam Gina, right?
Thinking of this, Shamila didn't ask aloud.
She was present when the doctor explained Gina's condition, so she knew the general situation.
Shamila didn't believe this robot could help cure Gina.
Although the young master is a genius, electrical engineering and medicine are clearly different fields. Sigh, as long as the young master is happy.
However, just as Shamila was thinking this, Luca spoke again.
"Auntie Shamila, accompany me to the hospital tomorrow. I need Baymax to scan Mother's symptoms."
Hearing this, Shamila looked at Luca in surprise, a hint of expectation hidden in her eyes.
"Master, do you mean!"
"Yes, Mother's illness might be curable, but we need to confirm the symptoms first."