123: "Kunpeng" aerospace fighter jet launched!

Go see the scenery in the sky?!

What does this kid mean?!

Could it be that a terrifying thought, one that made their blood boil, instantly popped into their minds!

Could it be that he has already built that so-called sacred “Kunpeng” aerospace fighter, not some dog-shit thing?

Built it?!

How...how is this possible?!

How much time has passed?!

One month!

Only one month!

In one month, he built a cross-era artifact capable of overturning the entire world's air force landscape?!

Artifact?!

Do you think you're a god?!

"Comrade Lu Chen"

The Chief's wise eyes were filled with unbelievable shock!

He looked at the calm young man on the video screen, his voice trembling!

"You...you just said that was true?"

"Of course it's true."

Lu Chen shrugged, his tone matter-of-fact.

"I never joke."

"Especially not on matters concerning the future of the nation."

""

Meeting Room No. 1 once again fell into a deathly silence.

Long Weiguo and the Chief exchanged glances.

Both saw unparalleled ecstasy and shock in each other's eyes!

They knew!

A brand new, great aerospace era!

Is about to begin before their very eyes!

Unfold!

The next day.

Deep in the northwest Gobi Desert of Xia Guo.

A massive, silvery-white aerospace port, filled with futuristic technology, just completed less than a month ago!

Aerospace port!

Just like an ancient beast dormant in the Gobi Desert!

Silently waiting for its master!

And at this moment.

In the largest Hangar No. 1 at the center of the port.

The atmosphere was so tense it could drip water!

There was no trace of fatigue on their faces!

Only a fanaticism and pride of witnessing history!

Pride!

At their very front.

A sleek, shuttle-shaped ghost fighter, full of sharpness and dominance, crafted entirely from an unknown dark-gold alloy!

Ghost fighter!

Was quietly suspended in mid-air!

It had no wings!

No vertical stabilizers!

It didn't even have a traditional cockpit!

It was like a work of art from an alien civilization!

Full of mystery and a deadly aura!

A deadly aura!

It was—"Kunpeng"!

Xia Guo's first, and humanity's first, true aerospace fighter!

"Esteemed Chiefs."

Lu Chen was still wearing his simple white research uniform.

His face still held that harmless, innocent smile.

As if this "creation of God," enough to drive all nations worldwide mad.

Was, in his eyes, nothing more than a rather interesting big toy.

"I know everyone is very concerned about the actual performance of our 'new friend'."

"So"

"Without further ado."

"Let's just let it"

"Fly and see."

He extended his finger and lightly tapped on the sci-fi personal terminal custom-made for him by heavenly craft on his wrist.

The next second!

"Buzz—!!!"

A dull yet solemn roar, filled with futuristic technology, resounded throughout the hangar!

The streamlined, spindle-shaped "Anti-gravity Engine" beneath the fuselage of the "Kunpeng" fighter, quietly suspended in mid-air, instantly lit up with a circle of dazzling pale blue light!

Halo!

An invisible, powerful, terrifying force field capable of distorting space-time!

Instantly enveloped the entire hangar!

All the bigwigs present felt their bodies suddenly lighten!

As if Earth's gravity was completely neutralized at that moment!

Neutralized!

"O-oh my God!"

A young technician's legs went weak, and he slumped onto the ground!

His face was filled with an unprecedented, ghost-like shock and terror!

Meanwhile, Lu Chen acted as if he had done something insignificant.

He looked at the thoroughly terrified bigwigs and smiled faintly.

Then he issued the final command to his personal terminal!

"Kunpeng activate!"

As soon as he finished speaking!

"Whoosh—!!!"

A piercing, air-ripping shriek!

That dark-gold ghost fighter!

Instantly transformed into a golden lightning bolt, almost imperceptible to the naked eye!

With a terrifying posture incomprehensible to any human!

Soared into the sky!

It directly crashed through the ten-meter-thick hangar dome, made of special alloy!

Leaving a huge, smooth, circular hole!

Then, under the completely stunned gaze of everyone present.

It vanished into the vast, blue sky!

"Th-th-this..."

Ye Qingcang pointed at the huge hole in the ceiling, still emitting wisps of smoke!

His lips trembled, unable to utter a complete sentence!

His heart, which had long been tempered as hard as rock by countless storms and trials!

At this moment, it uncooperatively pounded madly!

Pounded!

He knew!

From this moment on!

The overlord of the world's skies!

Will no longer be the Western Alliance's "Raptor" or "Lightning"!

But their Xia Guo's golden divine bird, capable of tearing apart the firmament!

And at this moment.

Thousands of miles away.

Western Alliance White House.

Burns and a group of Western Alliance bigwigs were gloatingly watching the strange "energy fluctuations" in Xia Guo's northwest Gobi Desert in real-time via top-secret spy satellites.

"Heh, see that?"

Burns pointed at the calm Gobi Desert on the screen, a cold sneer curling his lips.

"I told you the Xia Guo people were bluffing."

"The 'Kunpeng' project, you say?"

"I think it's the 'Roast Chicken' project, isn't it?"

"Sir!"

Just then, a technician responsible for monitoring spatial fluctuations suddenly sprang from his chair as if he had seen a ghost!

He pointed at the blood-red spatial curvature curve on the screen, which instantly broke all upper limits!

His voice was trembling!

"N-not good!"

"Northwest of Xia Guo!"

"An unprecedented, terrifying hypersonic flying object has been detected!"

"Its speed"

"Has far exceeded all missile equivalents in our database!"

"According to preliminary calculations"

"It has reached"

He took a deep breath and said, word by word, in a voice almost like a trance:

"Mach 20!"