108: Those Japanese biological warriors!

Sakura Country, in the depths of Mount Fuji.

A black helicopter swept low over the mountain forest.

The snow stirred up by the propellers smashed into dense pits on the ground.

Inside the cabin, Kishida Jiro gripped the handrail, his knuckles white.

The trees outside the window flashed by rapidly.

His eyes were filled with madness, yet a strange smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

"Faster, go faster!"

The pilot dared not delay and slammed the throttle forward.

Half an hour later.

The helicopter stopped at a platform at the entrance of a hidden valley.

A gap several dozen meters wide cracked open in the ground.

A pitch-black magnetic levitation car slid out.

"Prime Minister, please this way!"

A soldier wearing a white hazmat suit bowed and led the way.

Kishida Jiro climbed into the car.

The moment the car door closed, the surroundings plunged into darkness.

Only the green light from the dashboard reflected on his twisted face.

"Hum!"

The magnetic levitation car started.

It descended rapidly along a sloped tunnel.

The numbers on the screen flickered constantly.

50 meters!

80 meters!

100 meters!

It finally stopped at a platform 100 meters underground.

The car door opened.

Blinding white light instantly illuminated his vision.

Kishida Jiro squinted.

What came into view was an absurdly massive underground base.

Metal corridors crisscrossed everywhere.

Researchers in white lab coats walked by in a hurry.

Complex genetic sequences scrolled on the wall displays.

"Prime Minister, this is the super base we spent 50 billion USD to build."

Dr. Kawashima came up to greet him and introduced it.

"The base shell uses 10-meter thick special alloy, capable of withstanding a 1 million-ton equivalent nuclear weapon attack."

"There is an independent oxygen circulation system inside; even if the surface is destroyed, it can sustain us for 1 year!"

Kishida Jiro walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Inside were dozens of transparent culture tanks.

The "people" soaking in the green nutrient solution were covered in black veins.

Their muscles were knotted, and their pupils glowed with a scarlet light.

"Kawashima, how is the progress of the bio-warriors?"

His voice trembled with urgency.

This was the trump card of their Sakura Country.

It was a project that had been ongoing since World War II.

Although they were forced to destroy many biochemical laboratories after World War II, they still retained a lot of experimental data.

Then they moved from the light to the dark, continuing research for decades.

Now, the project finally had some results.

Dr. Kawashima pushed up his glasses and pulled up the data panel.

"Prime Minister, we have currently cultivated 300 first-generation warriors."

"Their strength is 5 times that of the Soldier Kings, their speed is 3 times, and their wound healing speed is 10 times that of an ordinary person!"

"And they have no sense of pain!"

He clicked the screen.

The bio-warrior in the culture tank suddenly opened its eyes.

It slammed into the tank wall.

"Bang!"

The thick tempered glass made a terrifying sound.

Kishida Jiro's pupils shrank, and then he began to laugh wildly.

"Good! Excellent!"

"With them, we can take revenge on Great Xia Country!"

"Kawashima, speed up the progress! I want 1,000! No, 10,000!"

Dr. Kawashima's expression changed slightly.

"Prime Minister, the first-generation warriors have defects."

"Their sanity will gradually fade, and they can only survive for at most 3 months."

Kishida Jiro's smile froze.

He stared at the warrior in the culture tank, his eyes fierce.

"3 months is enough!"

"As long as we can make Great Xia Country pay the price, even if they are suicide troops, it is worth it!"

Dr. Kawashima frowned and tried to persuade him: "Prime Minister, that won't do, this will..."

Kishida Jiro interrupted him directly:

"I don't care!"

"Within 1 year, you must produce the perfect warrior!"

"Otherwise, our Sakura Country is finished!"

Seeing Kishida Jiro so crazy, Dr. Kawashima thought for a moment and said:

"Prime Minister, if you want to take revenge on Great Xia Country, I have another method."

"What method?" Kishida Jiro asked curiously.

Dr. Kawashima was silent for a few seconds, as if struggling internally.

Finally, hardening his heart, he said: "Prime Minister, when we were developing the bio-warriors, we discovered a type of X bacteria that can..."

Upon hearing this, Kishida Jiro became excited immediately.

"Yosh! This is good."

"Can it be mass-produced?"

Dr. Kawashima nodded: "Yes, but we haven't found a way to counter the X bacteria yet. Once..."

Kishida Jiro interrupted directly, his voice filled with viciousness:

"What I want is that there is no way!"

"I want you to mass-produce it within half a year."

Dr. Kawashima nodded helplessly.

He also didn't know if doing this was good or bad.

But he had no choice!

Kishida Jiro left in excitement.

After boarding the helicopter.

"Great Xia Country, wait for your nation to be destroyed in half a year!"

Kishida Jiro looked in the direction of Great Xia Country, his eyes filled with madness!

...

The 8th day of the New Year.

Beijing, at the entrance of the Xia Academy of Sciences.

Fatty Wang held his interview materials and stood at the entrance of the Xia Academy of Sciences.

Looking at the golden characters "Xia Academy of Sciences," they were exceptionally dazzling in the sunlight.

He took a deep breath and patted his chest.

"Old Lin, Fatty Wang is here!"

Then, he registered at the security office.

Then, following the instructions, he headed to the interview room.

In the interview room.

3 interviewers sat at the table.

Seeing Fatty Wang enter, one of them pushed up his glasses.

"Student Wang, did you apply for the weapons system position previously?"

Fatty Wang straightened his back, his voice resonant.

"Yes!"

Then, the interviewers began to ask Fatty Wang various interview questions.

Fatty Wang answered them all fluently.

One hour later!

The interviewer smiled and said:

"Student Wang, you have passed the interview!"

"From today on, you are a member of the Weapons Research Institute!"

Fatty Wang was stunned for a moment, then became excited.

"Really?! Thank you, interviewer! I will definitely work hard!"

He clutched the employment offer and ran out of the conference room.

"Haha, Old Lin, we will meet very soon!"

...

2 PM.

Xia Academy of Sciences, main conference room.

The kick-off meeting for the kunpeng space plane officially began.

According to convention, everyone signed a non-disclosure agreement.

Lin Chen stood on the stage, and the design drawing appeared on the big screen behind him.

The silver fuselage looked like a Kunpeng spreading its wings.

He began to introduce the parameters and performance of the kunpeng space plane.

"The kunpeng space plane..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience exploded.

"What? 500-ton payload? That's double that of the An-225!"

"Mach 60? That's faster than an intercontinental missile!"

"Chief Designer Lin, can this really be achieved?"

An old Academician stood up excitedly, his voice trembling.

Lin Chen smiled and nodded, pulling up more detailed parameters.

"The fuselage uses a brand new super alloy material..."

The discussion below gradually subsided.

Everyone stared at the screen, their eyes filled with shock and fanaticism.

After Lin Chen's introduction.

They no longer doubted, but were deeply shocked.

"Chief Designer Lin, doesn't that mean we will be able to land on the moon with a crew very soon?" an Academician asked excitedly.

Lin Chen nodded slightly, "That's right! It can be completed in at most one month!"

"Great!"

The entire conference room erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Everyone seemed to have already seen the flag of China fluttering in the wind on the lunar surface in the near future.

At this time, Li Jianguo stood up, his voice resonant.

"I announce that the kunpeng space plane project is officially launched!"

"All departments will cooperate fully, striving for one month from now!"

He paused, his gaze sweeping across the room.

"Manned moon landing!"

"Boom!"

The whole room instantly boiled over.

The applause and cheers almost blew the roof off.

After the meeting.

All experts, Academicians, and Engineers began to attend to their duties.

Devoting themselves entirely to the research and development of the kunpeng space plane.

Meanwhile.

Eagle Sauce's second starship test flight also entered the final sprint stage.

Even India's manned rocket was ready to go!

The European Union was no exception!

All capable countries were straining every nerve.

Everyone wanted to be the first country to complete a manned moon landing.

But they did not know.

In front of Great Xia Country's kunpeng space plane.

Everything was in vain!