131: Chapter 132 Physical Clearance by Heavy Personnel Carriers! A Military No-Go Zone Backed by the Supreme Will

"Distinguished experts, watch closely."

Victor Zima pointed at the reaction chamber operating at full speed, his tone so relaxed it was almost infuriating:

"Throughout the entire freezing carving stage, we don't need to consume massive amounts of ultrapure water to act as any kind of medium barrier!"

He called up a set of perspective views and pointed to the ripple data on them, explaining:

"Because we are using invisible magnetic field penetration, not fragile light refraction!

Light gets scattered by impurities, but magnetic fields do not.

Therefore, as long as ordinary water is filtered to a certain degree.

Even if trace amounts of impurities remain in the water, it will not affect the extremely deep penetration of the magnetic resonance wavelength at all!"

This means that once the interference peak of the magnetic field is formed.

It can directly ignore the physical barriers of those tiny impurities.

And with extremely high probability, forcibly complete nanoscale precision carving on the wafer surface.

It's like a sharp blade that can cut through iron like mud, slashing through a quagmire!

"As for what to do about those tiny impurities remaining in the processing environment?"

Victor Zima snapped his fingers, pointed to the final link of the assembly line, and gave a simple, brutal answer:

"It's very simple.

Only after the physical carving of the nanoscale circuits is completely finished and fully solidified.

Will we use actual ultrapure water to perform a high-pressure impact wash on the wafer in the final step."

"As long as the impurities on the surface are washed away like dust, it won't affect the subsequent physical packaging and powering on of the chip at all."

This manufacturing process, which could be called "getting on the bus before buying the ticket"—hardcore and with ridiculously high fault tolerance—

left this group of semiconductor authorities, who had spent half their lives obsessing over cleanrooms and ultrapure water, completely stunned.

Even their breathing became heavy.

After three full days of high-pressure observation and digestion of the principles.

When the final washing step was completed and a test wafer, glowing with a perfect, deep blue luster, was placed in a sterile box and brought into the temporary conference room.

The atmosphere turned eerie.

In this moment that should have erupted with thunderous applause and mutual embraces.

And even a great moment where old scientists should have been moved to tears.

This highly confidential conference room fell into a long, suffocating silence.

More than a dozen of the country's top semiconductor and physics authorities.

Were all staring intently at the perfect wafer circuit diagram on the table, magnified by microscopic instruments.

Everyone seemed drained of all strength, like old monks in meditation, their faces blank, remaining silent for a long time.

Shen Che, sitting to the side.

Watching this group of national treasure-level experts, who were usually sharp-tongued in academic conferences but were collectively "speechless" at this moment.

Couldn't help but feel a "thump" in his heart.

As an "outsider" who only understood macro-economic strategy and overall planning.

Shen Che instinctively guessed the worst.

He frowned slightly, breaking the heavy, tangible silence, his tone carrying a mix of worry and comfort:

"What's wrong, everyone?

Is it possible that the final chip data did not meet the current mainstream international expectations?"

Shen Che paused, trying to soothe the emotions of these national treasures:

"Actually, there's no need to be too discouraged; everything is hard at the beginning.

Even if it's a bit lower than the advanced processes currently in the West, it doesn't matter. As long as we can build it ourselves, the country will..."

"Governor Shen!"

Before Shen Che could finish his words of comfort.

The team's chief leader, a silver-haired optics authority, suddenly stood up from his chair.

He uncharacteristically interrupted the head of the Central Bank, his chest heaving, his voice trembling with shock and excitement:

"You've misunderstood!

We are all silent, absolutely not because this technology failed to meet expectations, but rather...

It is simply too far beyond our understanding!"

The old authority took a deep breath, his trembling finger pointing at the perfect wafer.

His eyes filled with a fanaticism and awe as if witnessing a miracle:

"To be honest, in these three days of observation, although we roughly understand its operating principles.

This technology is just too unconventional!

What they are using is not traditional ultraviolet lithography at all.

But a 'directional magnetic freezing carving technology' that completely overturns semiconductor common sense!"

"The Lithography Machine that the West spent decades and hundreds of billions of dollars to develop is essentially 'thermal carving'!

Yet this monster actually bypassed all high-temperature light sources and started playing a 'cold carving and oscillation' game that is a dimensionality reduction strike!"

The old authority pressed his hands firmly on the table, the corners of his eyes flushed red from blood congestion.

He almost roared out the final conclusion:

"Governor Shen, I dare to stake my academic life on this!

Given the current physical limitations of human understanding of the Lithography Machine on Earth.

Never mind letting the West try to guard against or sanction it.

Even if you were to throw the complete set of conceptual blueprints for this machine to ASML right now, or to those semiconductor giants in Silicon Valley..."

"Even if they tried to copy it, it would be absolutely impossible for them to reproduce it in a laboratory within a decade!

This simply doesn't look like technology that should exist on Earth!"

Looking at the optics authority in front of him, who was so excited his neck was flushed red, and was even beginning to suspect that this machine was "alien technology."

Shen Che, sitting in the main seat, was silent for a moment.

Then, this iron-fisted figure who controlled the nation's overall situation smiled calmly.

As a pure macro-operator and pragmatist.

Shen Che didn't care at all about "breaking physical common sense," nor did he agonize over how unconventional or unimaginable this technology was.

His underlying logic was simple and brutal: No matter how hard the technology is to understand, no matter how much the theory overturns common knowledge, so what?

As long as this physical monster emitting a deep blue light was solidly placed on the soil of China.

As long as it could bypass patents and continuously carve perfect chips.

Even if it really were made by aliens, it would still be alien technology that belongs to us!"

"I don't understand those obscure physical barriers."

Shen Che stood up.

That air of authority instantly enveloped the entire conference room, and he issued the highest military order, crisp, decisive, and final:

"Since you have already confirmed that the technical path is completely sound, and the machine has produced a perfect physical product.

Then everything else is unimportant!"

Shen Che's gaze was like a torch, his tone filled with a majestic determination that was about to overturn the world order:

"Distinguished experts, please put in the effort.

Draft an on-site evaluation report tonight.

As soon as this report comes out.

After we return to Beijing, the country will immediately mobilize every resource it can.

To launch the highest-level, all-encompassing support plan centered around Jiyuan Technology!"

The military order was like a mountain; Shen Che directly set the tone for the nation's destiny moving forward.

However, although the order was given.

The dozen or so authorities in the conference room looked at each other, their faces showing bitterness and difficulty.

It wasn't that they didn't want to write it, but this top-secret report... was simply too deadly, too hard to write!

How were they supposed to explain this to the highest leadership in Beijing, those knowledgeable leaders?

The whole world is playing with high-temperature "thermal carving," and they are going to write extensively about "magnetic cold carving" in the report?

Top Western semiconductor giants are still burning money like crazy in the mud to improve their yield rates by one percent.

Yet they have to write in the report: "The physical yield rate of this device is as high as one hundred percent when used at reduced frequencies for defective products"?!

This kind of outrageous data, which completely rubs the Earth's existing semiconductor physics into the ground.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes for these three days.

Whoever read this report would think the drafter was either mentally unstable or a complete academic fraud!

But looking at that perfect, flawless deep blue wafer on the table.

And looking at Shen Che's unquestionable gaze.

This group of national treasure-level authorities, whose scientific worldview had already been shattered, could only heave a painful sigh in the end.

There was no other way.

For the sake of the nation's overall situation, for the coming global technological reshuffle.

These old scientists could only grit their teeth and brace themselves.

To draft this "subversive" report, which was destined to set off a heaven-shaking tsunami at the highest levels of government.