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Chapter 336 Give Me a Lean

Chen Hui hurried into the Yinglong control hall, and the researchers on both sides automatically parted to make way for him, as if Moses were parting the sea.

After Wang Lei reported the emergency situation on the front line, Qian Lao contacted Chen Hui immediately. At that time, Chen Hui was deep in thought, so Qian Lao found Dai Yafeng and asked him to find Chen Hui.

Unless the situation is urgent, they generally won't forcibly interrupt Chen Hui's thinking.

He doesn't need orders or reports.

The moment he sat in that position, the entire Yinglong Control Center seemed to have found its long-lost backbone. Although the crisis had not yet been resolved, the suffocating sense of despair began to subside in a strange way.

Chen Hui reached out and lightly tapped the console with his fingertip, bringing up the lowest-level Yinglong core algorithm interface, which was flashing with countless error codes.

His gaze was like two precise scalpels, directly dissecting the chaotic data streams and frenzied cloud maps on the main screen.

He didn't look at the dizzying list of failed plans, nor did he pay much attention to the typhoon's current violent state.

His fingertips slid rapidly across the holographic interface of the control panel, bringing up not macroscopic pressure or wind field maps, but extremely fine, interwoven real-time data streams: vortex advection at different altitudes, minute distortions in potential temperature gradients, and efficiency curves of energy conversion near the eyewall.

And... the residual feedback signals generated by the Yinglong model itself during the calculation process, which were previously ignored by the team.

The control center was completely silent; everyone held their breath, watching this legendary, extraordinary figure.

On Earth today, no one is unaware of Chen Hui's name. Researchers at the Yinglong Control Center naturally know that the underlying algorithm of this model was designed by Chen Hui.

However, the idea of ​​bringing the hurricane back under control after it had spiraled out of control still seemed like a pipe dream to them. The current Hagaza was no longer the docile little beast it once was.

But for some reason, a sense of anticipation arose in their hearts.

If even Professor Chen cannot solve this problem, then the disaster that Guangdong Province has suffered this time is far too severe.

The researchers had different thoughts. On the control panel, Chen Hui's operations were so fast that they were hard to see. Sometimes he would amplify a certain data stream by tens of thousands of times, and sometimes he would forcibly correlate two seemingly unrelated parameters.

He stopped after just three minutes.

“The previous interventions were a muscular struggle with the storm,” Chen Hui said, his voice calm yet clear to everyone. “We tried to push it with greater force, to cut it with a colder blade. But the Birgaza has evolved; it has learned to utilize this struggle, converting it into energy for its own rotation.”

He pulled up a brand new, extremely complex three-dimensional energy topology model. In the model, the core of the Hagasha was no longer a uniform energy cluster, but rather presented an unstable, multi-layered, nested gear structure.

“The problem is here,” he said, pointing his laser pointer at a violently flickering, almost tearing energy node in the core area. “Our previous energy injection inadvertently strengthened this internal bearing, and it’s now running too fast, too efficiently, but also…becoming unusually fragile and sensitive.”

"Stop all macroscopic energy intervention immediately!" Chen Hui issued the first order, his voice leaving no room for doubt. "Stop the burning of buoys in the South China Sea, recall all drones, and reduce the power of the ionospheric modulator to zero."

The command was executed swiftly.

In the control center, the indicator lights representing various proactive interventions went out one by one.

Outside, the man-made forces that had tried to fight the storm vanished instantly.

"What is he going to do? Has he given up?" someone whispered in doubt. Although they had carried out Chen Hui's orders meticulously, they were still full of doubts.

Chen Hui's eyes remained sharp as he turned to the algorithm team. "I'm being granted core-level permissions to Yinglong. I'm going to redefine the perturbation parameters, not to oppose it, but to guide its internal imbalance."

Chief Engineer Lin Lan subconsciously looked at Commander-in-Chief Wang Lei. Only she had such authority in the entire control center.

"Why are you looking at me? Before Professor Chen came, Professor Qian said that we should listen to Professor Chen in everything!"

"Authorize immediately!"

Wang Lei gave an affirmative answer without hesitation.

After gaining access, Chen Hui's hands flew across the console again, this time directly modifying Yinglong's decision-making logic.

He entered a series of extremely obscure, even counterintuitive, commands, not to directly change the temperature or air pressure, but to precisely calculate and search for the phase difference between those key energy gears.

"Prioritizing computing resources, a set of weak pulsed electromagnetic disturbances with specific frequencies and waveforms were injected into the southwest side of the typhoon's eyewall at 21.77°N, 114.62°E, and an altitude of 850 hPa. The energy level was only one ten-thousandth of that previously intervened."

This order stunned all the experts.

Such a weak energy is like trying to move a mountain with a needle in the face of such a massive storm.

"Execute." Chen Hui only uttered two words.

The operator, filled with doubt, issued the instructions.

Several covert devices located beneath the seabed of the South China Sea were activated, emitting a negligible, carefully modulated energy signal toward the point designated by Chen Hui.

Since the commander-in-chief has said that Chen Hui is now in full command here, they have no right to question it.

What followed was a long thirty-second wait. Each second felt like an eternity.

On the main screen, Hagaza continued to spin wildly, seemingly unchanged, and an atmosphere of doubt and unease began to permeate again.

However, at the thirty-first second, Lin Lan, who had been staring intently at the high-resolution microwave remote sensing data, suddenly gasped.

"Wait! The eye wall... the structure of the eye wall is changing!"

On the light screen, the edge of the originally perfectly round and densely packed eye of the storm flickered extremely slightly at the precise coordinate point on the southwest side, like a finely tuned gear being caught by a single hair.

This seemingly insignificant jump triggered a chain reaction.

The internal energy transmission channels were instantly disrupted. The originally highly efficient multi-layered gear structure lost its synchronization, and the powerful rotational kinetic energy began to collide and dissipate between different layers.

"Increased core convection asymmetry!"

"The inner eye wall is showing signs of collapse! Begin eye wall replacement cycle! But... but the process is extremely chaotic..."

"The central pressure stops decreasing. Repeat. The central pressure stops decreasing and begins to rise slowly!"

The changes began to occur at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The terrifying, highly organized structure of Typhoon Hagasha is beginning to crumble from within.

It is still enormous and powerful, but that indomitable, all-consuming will seems to have been taken away.

Its rotational speed slowed significantly, the cloud system became loose, and the scarlet band on the predicted path began to shake violently before irreversibly shifting towards the open sea.

In the control center, the silence was broken by sighs of relief and incredulous gasps. They looked at Chen Hui with eyes full of awe.

He didn't call up more resources or make more violent interventions; he simply found the most crucial fulcrum and then gently pried it open with a single finger.

……

In a courtyard house in Beijing, in a conference room...
The elderly men all looked solemn as the conference room's large screen displayed the latest trajectory and wind intensity of the Hagasha Desert.

Guided by Yinglong, the current Hakkasa Desert is vastly different in terms of both wind power and area. It has become a raging beast, like an enraged bull charging towards the coast of Guangdong Province, aiming to destroy everything in its path.

"All departments should be prepared for disaster relief, and disaster prevention work should continue to be strengthened."

Old Qian's mature and composed voice rang out, though he felt a pang of guilt. If he hadn't decided to use the Yinglong model, the outcome might not have been so dire. If there hadn't been a turning point, the damage caused by Hagasha might have been no less than some of the major natural disasters in history. Images of 98 and 08 flashed through his mind…

The Yinglong model performed very well in the laboratory, but it ultimately fell short in the face of nature. The real weather and climate are far too complex to be compared with laboratory simulations.

Only then did he realize how terrifying it was that Chen Hui was able to single-handedly turn the hurricane around and escape with its help.

Perhaps, only he could perfectly control the Yinglong model.

"Professor Chen has already passed away, so perhaps the situation isn't so bad."

Old Zhao said in a muffled voice that he really didn't have much confidence.

Everyone else shook their heads as well.

Given enough time, they believed Chen Hui would be able to solve the problem. But now, with less than 24 hours until the landing of Kagasha, even a god would find it difficult to turn the tide in such a short time.

"Hopefully, Professor Chen can produce some results to minimize the final disaster."

Old Li also looked at the screen and sighed softly. Faced with the power of nature, they were still so powerless.

They tried hard to break free from their dependence on Chen Hui. They couldn't always rely on Chen Hui for everything. After all, Chen Hui was only one person and couldn't possibly take care of everything. They also needed to grow up themselves for it to be a healthy system.

In the end, it still depends on that little guy.

But he also knew that even if Chen Hui could really reverse the advance of Kagaza, once Kagaza landed, choosing which route to take would be a dilemma.

Such a colossal creature would be extremely difficult to control precisely. So, where can we drive this beast that has rushed into the heart of China out of here?
"Do your best and obey fate."

Lin Zhengtian's expression was resolute. "The soldiers are ready!"

"Look, Huajiasha's direction of advance has changed!"

Suddenly, someone pointed to the real-time route of Hagaza on the screen and exclaimed.

The beast, which had been heading straight for the heart of China and about to land on the coast of Guangdong Province, seemed to have suddenly discovered another treasure. It turned its head and rushed straight into the vast depths of the sea.

"what happens?"

The elderly people in the meeting room looked at each other blankly.

"Professor Chen must have made some progress."

As Mr. Qian pondered, a look of joy involuntarily appeared on his face.

Having reached his position, he was already someone who couldn't show his emotions. The fact that he couldn't help but smile showed just how happy this matter made him.

"how is this possible?"

The other elderly people in the meeting room looked at each other in bewilderment. How long had Chen Hui been gone?

Only a few hours!

But thinking about what Chen Hui has done over the years, it seems that nothing is impossible.

dong dong dong...

There was a rapid knocking on the door outside the meeting room. The elderly people looked towards the door and already guessed what the news was.

"come in."

As soon as Professor Qian spoke, the door opened, and his secretary, Xiao Jiang, walked into the conference room with a beaming smile. "Professor Qian, Professor Chen succeeded!"

The elderly people in the meeting room wore expressions of "I knew it" on their faces, finding it both natural and utterly absurd.

It was only then that Xiao Jiang noticed the real-time projection of the route to Hagaza on the conference room's large screen.

……

America,

Wilson looked at the intelligence reports with excitement and then looked at Fury with a smug expression. "I never expected that China would make such a terrible mistake, daring to provoke a powerful nation like Kazakhstan."

After that incident, Fury is now not only the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., but also Wilson's strategist. Wilson likes to consult Fury on many decisions first.

"Their losses this time are huge!"

Wilson trembled with excitement. "Perhaps, we really do have a chance..."

Fury looked at Hagasha's various data, and for the first time, his expression showed emotion.

Experts predict that if such a hurricane passes through America, it could wipe out the country entirely. It's no longer a matter of disaster; it would be a catastrophe.

The original Hagatha naturally did not have such power, but something China did added fuel to the fire, creating such a terrifying monster.

It is truly said that Heaven's sins may be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins are unforgivable!

"Our chance has come!"

Fury looked excited. He seemed to be giving up, but he had just been waiting for the right opportunity. In his opinion, the time had come!
"We should prepare early and receive China's technology and talent as soon as possible!" Fury said, his eyes gleaming with confidence.

However, at that moment, Huajiasha, which had already approached the coast of Guangdong Province, suddenly turned its head, waved to the coast of Guangdong Province, and plunged into the deep sea.

"?"

"???"

Wilson and Fury were both completely bewildered. "What happened?"

……

Japan, the Prime Minister's Residence
The old man burst into maniacal laughter. For so many years, they had lived in the shadow of that dragon, and now, they finally saw a glimmer of hope.

Truly, God has blessed Japan!

This is divine punishment!

Now, even a god couldn't save those guys.

"Let's get ready quickly. Being in a good position gives us an advantage, and we can't let others get there first."

After the old man laughed heartily, he quickly made arrangements.

"grown ups……"

Just as he was brimming with confidence, fantasizing about conquering all and unifying the Blue Star, someone suddenly interrupted his dream, pointing to the real-time advance route map of Hagasha in the conference room.

(End of this chapter)