Land of Light: I am Supermodel Tiga, One-Punch King

"I have to say, this is a very important reason why I believe in and support the captain."

The melody of Bob's Jazz drifted gently through the air.

Reg and Zongfang were dressed in casual clothes and sat facing each other.

Zongfang had a glass of milk in front of him, while Reg had a glass of cola.

Although drinking these things in a bar is a bit unorthodox, the owner generously satisfied their request.

Today is Munakata's day off, and Reporter Onoda happens to be treating Reg to drinks, so Reg simply came along with Munakata.

When no monsters appear, Reg is quite idle.

"A time of great change."

"It's not just the frequent appearance of monsters and aliens; humanity itself is also in a state of violent upheaval."

Fortunately, the road is winding, but the future is bright.

Reg waved towards the door as he spoke, and Onoda nodded, went to the bar, ordered three drinks, and brought them over.

"I've always wanted to see the person I love, but in the end I still couldn't see her."

"Whenever I think of her, I have to drink a glass of wine."

"I just can't give up this alcohol."

Onoda's voice carried a teasing tone, but both Reg and Munakata detected sadness in it.

However, Munakata wasn't the type to pry into things; he simply placed the milk on the table.

"Someone once said that the Earth is round."

"So, the people you want to see will always come back to you."

Reg raised his glass and clinked it against Onoda's.

Onoda's sweetheart was also her student, who disappeared while investigating vampires in South America.

We might be able to meet again, but that would be a final farewell.

"Haha, thanks for your kind words!" Onoda also raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Zongfang stared at the wine that had been pushed in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Ah, could it be that Vice Captain Munakata can't drink?" Onoda suddenly realized.

Chapter 28 Can we add a protective shield to the Flying Swallow? (1)

"Commander, let's have a drink together again next time!"

After getting up early in the morning and basking in the sun, Reg walked into the Victory Team's command room.

Seeing that Zongfang was on duty, Reg greeted him with a smile.

Zong Fang didn't say a word and quickly waved his hand.

A few days ago, he had a drink at a jazz bar, and as a result, Munakata got completely drunk. It was Reg who brought him back.

"Reg, stop teasing the commander, hahaha!"

Xincheng, looking on with amusement, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Still laughing!"

"Have all the previous combat reports been written?"

Zong Fang looked up with a stern face, "Even if you've finished writing it, have you written the crash report?"

A single Flying Swallow is not something that can be bought for millions.

Even if they are members of the winning team, they still need to write a detailed report explaining the cause of the crash.

Xincheng's face immediately fell into a pained expression: "I'd rather fix airplanes than write reports..."

"Fixing an airplane? Daigo went to fix an airplane?"

Reg guessed something from what New Town said.

"Yes, it's only been a few months?"

"The pyramids crashed once, Gakuma once, Ligadron once, and the ancient capital crashed three times, although two of them were with the new city."

"As a result, the logistics department came knocking and arrested Daigo, who happened to be in the command room."

"It's just that Xincheng wasn't there at that time, otherwise he would definitely have been arrested as well."

Zong Fang gloated, "That's good, it's a good opportunity to learn how to repair airplanes."

rustle!

The electric door opened, and Megumi Kijima and Mizuki Nozomi walked in one after the other.

"By the way, Reg, do you have time about Daigo that you mentioned last time?"

"Things have gotten much less busy lately, so I think we can proceed."

Megumi greeted everyone, then looked at Reg and brought up the matter of training Daigo to tap into his power, which she had mentioned before.

"I have time, but Daigo is probably busy right now."

Reg smiled and shrugged.

"What's wrong with Daigo?" Megumi looked around and noticed that Shinjo and Munakata had very strange expressions on their faces.

Zongfang quickly recounted Daigo's story again.

"I see. But the logistics department can't keep Daigo around like this forever; they're just annoyed."

Megumi couldn't help but chuckle. "Then I'll trouble you, Reg, to go to the hangar and pick up Daigo."

Take the elevator to Hangar 1, the basement level.

Reg spotted Daigo looking utterly hopeless, moving boxes back and forth under the direction of the logistics staff.

On the production line in the distance, a large group of workers are producing the new Flying Swallow No. 1.

In another direction, staff and researchers are discussing a new round of upgrades and modifications to the Flying Swallow.

Reg ignored Daigo for the time being and instead wandered over to the area where the Flying Swallow was being refitted.

As the monsters' strength continues to increase, the Flying Swallow needs to be constantly upgraded, both in terms of its main body and its weaponry, to adapt to the new situation.

Better materials, a more rational structure, a better engine, higher purity energy...

"Are you the new Victory team member?"

A researcher with dark circles under his eyes and no glasses spotted Reg, glanced at Daigo over there, and said, "Don't follow Daigo's example, or you'll crash your plane."

"Haha, I'm a ground crew member, I can't fly fighter jets."

"However, I have a question. Since the Flying Swallow, especially the No. 1 aircraft, is so prone to crashing, why isn't its defenses strengthened?"

"For example, adding an energy shield or something?"

Reg thought of the spiral defense wall on the Propulsion fighter during the Mebius era, which greatly improved the fighter's safety.

"Disaster."

The cause of dark circles can be summed up in one word.

"If we're just talking about energy shield technology, TPC has mastered it too. It's simply about forming a shield of a certain shape from energy beams of a specific frequency."

"But all we have is an electromagnetic field shield, which consumes a lot of energy and requires a huge generating device."

"Even if we solve the energy and size problems and install it on the Flying Swallow."

"Keep it on all the time? How can the fighter jets and headquarters communicate and coordinate operations under electromagnetic interference?"

"Open it only when attacked? With that reaction speed, you can just dodge it."

"Well, after all, it's a battle against monsters, so the focus is on flexibility rather than large-scale aerial combat with random laser fire. Energy shields are unnecessary."

"It would be better to improve the body's own protective capabilities."

Dark circles also knew that Reg wasn't a professional, so they expanded on the topic briefly.

"But something is better than nothing, right?"

Although Reg understood, he still said, "Otherwise, the Flying Swallow would be too easy to crash."

"I think this is the driver's problem."

Dark circles under the eyes made a complaint, but still nodded, "Since you've brought it up, we'll take a good look at it."

After watching for a while, Reg walked towards Daigo.

"Help!"

The moment Daigo saw Reg, his eyes lit up, and his face was practically screaming "I love you!"

Moving boxes is just a bit tiring, but it's not much different from what I did when I was in the transportation department.

But the logistics department people kept talking about the plane crash, which was like psychological magic.

However, if Daigo knew that Reg was taking him to undergo rigorous training and suffer physical injuries, it's hard to say which option he would choose.