Our great nation of China traverses the multiverse.

To this, the debugger could only say:

Biotechnology, awesome!

In addition to regular overload training, Fang Jing also had to undergo various combat training sessions.

In the armory, Zhou Yuan, wielding a wooden sword, beat Fang Jing so badly he was completely disoriented!

"In Pacific Rim, you don't need to worry about the blue pollution from the monsters; just focus on your own safety!"

"We'll figure out a way to deal with the toxin contamination once the portal opens."

With a thrust, Zhou Yuan roared and raised his leg to block, then slashed down.

He pulled out Fang Jing's calf solidly.

Fang Jing's face turned green, and he cried out in anguish, "I understand, but..."

"Brother Zhou, be gentle! This wooden sword hurts so much!"

"All right!"

After a few more blows, seeing that Fang Jing was barely able to block, Zhou Yuan sheathed his sword.

"All right?"

Now it was Fang Jing's turn to be dumbfounded.

How come he passed the test after being beaten to a pulp?

"That's right, I've been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child. You'll have to wait until your next life to beat me."

Zhou Yuan glanced at Fang Jing and flicked his sword.

He was skilled in both cold weapons and firearms.

You've only been training for a few years, and you think you can compete with me?

"The expert team has taken your situation into consideration and has developed a special plan."

Zhou Yuan tossed Fang Jing a bottle of water and chuckled:

"You just need to train until you can skillfully use melee weapons..."

"Enough to kill monsters!"

After saying that, Zhou Yuan stared at him with an envious look.

This kid is piloting a mecha to fight monsters!

Depend on!

"Restore it, we'll head to the operations command center right away!"

……

Operations command center

It's called a command center, but it's really just a conference room.

Experts and scholars from all walks of life involved in Project 237 gathered together.

After Fang Jing and Zhou Yuan were seated, the meeting officially began.

"This time, because we predicted the possible world situation in advance, our preparations have a lot of room to play a role."

Old Zhu's voice was filled with expectation as he looked at Fang Jing and explained:

"Fang Jing needs to complete the exploration plan in three steps."

"First, we need to clarify whether the world is the Pacific Rim."

"Second, establish contact with China in that world."

"Third, we will use our technological resources to open the space gate."

The main plan was to define the world as a trans-Pacific region.

To this end, the expert teams from both worlds specially designed several sets of very unconventional "heavy cavalry".

They turned the compression production line into the shape of a heavy cavalry unit!

The main production lines include:

Intelligent AI quantum computer module; neuron connection technology; brain-interface technology; optical neural simulation; anti-electromagnetic pulse protective armor.

If the new world really is the Pacific Rim.

These production lines are enough to allow China to quickly deploy an even stronger mech army!

what?

Where did the neural connection technology come from?

The Wandering Earth already has digital life forms, so connecting to a brain is really garbage technology for them.

The meeting lasted for two hours, and Fang Jing had a clear understanding of the steps to be taken in accordance with the plan.

After the meeting ended,

The entire 237 plan was immediately put into operation by all departments.

Fang Jing went directly to the fourth disinfection room.

Inside the disinfection room, a brand-new, upgraded heavy cavalry tank is already in place!

As you exit the airlock of the disinfection room, you see people dressed in various combat uniforms on both sides.

They gathered on both sides, making way for Fang Jing, and looked at him with expectant, admiring, and encouraging eyes.

Fang Jing took a deep breath and took a heavy step forward.

"Fang Jing, let's get ready to go!"

The sound was a bit strange, with the odd accent of some foreigners learning Chinese.

Fang Jing turned his head curiously to look, and the crowd dispersed, revealing the "person" who had spoken.

Ironically, Horus said this in Chinese!

He was wearing a specially made bio-armor, and the electronic shackles on his feet were still in place. He waved his right hand heavily.

He... seems to be looking forward to it?

Horus was indeed looking forward to it.

In the early days of his capture, he was also angry and frustrated.

But as he merged with these humans, he actually felt a sense of relief.

They don't need to live to create Deacon, and they can continue their race by seizing the technology of parallel universe civilizations!

Elder Dino, I will prove myself!

Horus swung his right hand forcefully; he was wearing the combat uniform of the Engineer race.

He knew more than Elder Dino, after Fang Jing confirmed that there was a biological civilization in the other world.

He will lead the warriors of the engineer clan into battle!

The scene was somewhat bizarre, even though an engineer was cheering him on.

However, Fang Jing still nodded and smiled in return.

He then boarded the upgraded heavy cavalry and, amidst the stares of the crowd, vanished in a flash.

A new world has arrived!

Chapter 212 0.2 seconds, I need all his information.

United Nations General Assembly

Representatives of various countries gathered together, their faces solemn as they looked at the general on the podium.

The atmosphere at the scene was so heavy.

Dark clouds loomed over the entire United Nations building.

"Gentlemen, I reiterate once again that it is impossible to completely defeat the monster, or even close the breach, with that utterly foolish 'Wall of Life Project'!"

"We need to invest more and produce more Level 5 mechs to cope with the increasingly frequent monster landings!"

The general shouted himself hoarse, making a desperate appeal.

However, only a handful of countries showed any concern throughout the entire venue.

Most of the others even showed signs of impatience.

"Marshal Stike Pentcost, I think you know very well that we have already paid too much for the Hunter Project. It's a bottomless pit!"

Below, a representative from a European country shook his head, his face showing considerable impatience.

"Regardless of the circumstances, we will completely withdraw from the Hunter Project and will no longer pay a single penny for these metal monsters!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"