High Martial Arts: From Mechanic to Sword Immortal

Chapter 107 Shut up, watch my moves

The communication was abruptly disconnected.

Lin Xue lowered her wrist, her gaze sweeping over the various expressions on the faces of the people in the laboratory, finally settling on Chen Kai.

The weariness on her face vanished, replaced by an undeniable calmness.

"Today's meeting is now adjourned."

"Forest worker!"

Chen Kai's expression changed.

"Chief Engineer Wang's theory is the most reliable —"

"I'll consider it."

Lin Xue interrupted him indifferently, turned around, and walked straight towards the laboratory door without pausing.

"you----"

Chen Kai's expression instantly turned ashen.

He stared at Lin Xue's resolute back, his lungs practically bursting with rage.

Pack!

Let's see how long you can keep up this act!

Without a teacher to back you up, does a mere greenhorn like you think she can independently manage the Su family's projects?

This project will be mine sooner or later!

In the laboratory, the other researchers looked at each other, completely baffled as to what the young chief designer was up to.

Lin Xue had already strode out of the laboratory and stood at the door, seemingly waiting for someone.

Soon, Zhao Yu appeared at the end of the corridor with a young man wearing a C-level technician uniform.

Lin Xue's gaze immediately locked onto Han Feng.

very young.

His eyes were as calm as a deep pool of water.

Standing there, he exuded a sharpness that had not yet been fully concealed, like a weapon that had just been sharpened.

"Engineer Zhao! You've finally arrived!"

Lin Xue quickly stepped forward, and finally managed a genuine smile on her tired face.

She took the initiative to extend her hand to Han Feng.

"You're Han Feng? Engineer Zhao was praising you to the skies on the phone just now."

She adopted a humble posture, spoke politely, and even carried a hint of solemnity.

She knew Zhao Yu's personality all too well; he was a pragmatist who never uttered a single wasted word.

Anyone who can be praised by him with such fervor must possess extraordinary skills.

"Forest worker."

Han Feng shook hands with her, his words brief and to the point.

Lin Xue withdrew her hand and immediately pressed for an answer.

"I heard from Engineer Zhao that you discovered the resonance problem of the 'Peregrine Falcon 3' just by sitting in the cockpit and flying it around once?"

Zhao Yu, standing to the side, chimed in with a proud smile.

"He not only found the solution, but he also proposed it."

"Let me tell you, this kid is a monster born to solve intractable diseases."

He was making no attempt to hide his support for Han Feng.

He needed to make Lin Xue and everyone in the design institute understand that he had brought not just an ordinary technician, but a trump card that could decide the outcome.

The anticipation in Lin Xue's eyes grew stronger.

She needs such a "monster" right now.

"Hey, Engineer Lin, who's this?"

A voice broke in.

Chen Kai walked over with his signature fake smile.

His gaze lingered for a moment on Han Feng's C-level technician uniform, a fleeting hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Judging by that uniform, he's a junior colleague from the maintenance department?"

"What? Even with all the elites in our design institute, we can't solve this problem, and now we need to call in an aircraft mechanic for guidance?"

His words were barbed, and the expressions of the researchers around him immediately turned strange.

Zhao Yu's face immediately darkened.

"Chen Kai".

Lin Xue spoke first, her voice icy.

"It's none of your business who I ask to help with the project."

"Since you're the supervisor, please stand back and keep an eye on things, don't get in our way."

Lin Xue's words were sharp as knives, leaving Chen Kai's face turning pale and then red.

"you----"

"What do you mean, 'you'?"

Lin Xue's eyes turned cold.

"Or do you want to call Miss Su right now and tell her that you plan to use your teacher's conservative matrix current division scheme to overturn the 'dynamic resonance' architecture that she personally approved?"

Chen Kai fell silent instantly.

He dared to sabotage Lin Xue from within, but he would never dare to challenge Su Muxue's own decisions.

Lin Xue didn't bother to look at him again. She led Han Feng and Zhao Yu to the center of the laboratory and pointed to the all-black, sleek, and deadly "Night Falcon" fighter jet.

"You should already know the problem."

Lin Xue's tone regained the professionalism and efficiency of the chief designer.

"When performing continuous high-G maneuvers exceeding 11G, the fuselage will experience unpredictable and violent shaking, and the energy loss rate will instantly surge by 15 percent."

She pointed to the flashing red warning area on the holographic model of the fighter jet.

"All ground-based detection methods have failed."

"So, I can only ask you for help this time."

In the laboratory, everyone's eyes were focused on Han Feng.

There was curiosity, scrutiny, and mostly, a desire to see the joke played.

How can a C-level technician solve a top-level problem that even dozens of A-level researchers are stumped?

Arabian Nights.

Han Feng seemed oblivious to the stares around him as he slowly walked to the real "Night Falcon" aircraft.

My palm gently rested on the cool, black body of the "Night Gathering" machine.

The subtle granular texture felt on the fingertips is from a high-level coating that can absorb radar waves.

Almost at the same time, a system notification sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Detected a high-grade magical artifact, "Night Gathering" (semi-finished product)]

[Establishing a spiritual connection —]

[Connection successful! Current synchronization rate: 15%]

As the system notification sound faded, the [Spiritual Vision] talent quietly activated.

The once pitch-black world was instantly illuminated by endless streams of light!

Countless intricate lines unfolded before Han Feng's eyes.

Pale blue psionic circuits are spread throughout every corner of the machine.

The shimmering golden rune nodes are key energy hubs.

It can be called a work of art.

Physically, there are no flaws.

Han Feng's "gaze" followed the main channel of energy transmission, surveying the area along the way.

Starting from the energy-concentrating core, passing through the main control center, the energy is diverted to the energy lines of the two wings, and then flows back to the drive array of the tail nozzle.

a circle.

Two laps.

It flows smoothly without any blockages or breaks.

All runes are functioning normally.

Han Feng slowly opened his eyes and withdrew his hand.

"How is it?"

Lin Xue's voice rang out immediately, her body leaning slightly forward, a detail that revealed her inner urgency.

Han Feng shook his head.

"Physical structure, flawless."

"ha!"

Standing at a distance, Chen Kai let out a suppressed sneer.

"I told you, Engineer Lin, you were just grasping at straws in your desperation."

"How could such a complex energetic problem be solved by an outsider just touching it a couple of times?"

He turned to his companion, shrugged, and spoke in a voice that was not loud, but loud enough for everyone to hear.

"If theoretical models can't predict the problem, are we supposed to rely on intuition?"

"This is just too unscientific."

Many researchers showed expressions of agreement.

Lin Xue's gaze turned cold as she glared at Chen Kai, then looked at Han Feng, who remained calm, and pressed him for an answer.

"you mean?"

Han Feng ignored Chen Kai's nagging and calmly spoke to Lin Xue.

"The problem doesn't lie in the physical structure, but rather in the dynamic process of energy flow."

"I need to start the engine and feel the energy truly 'come alive' within the body."

"Start the engine?"

Chen Kai reacted as if he had heard the biggest joke of the century, raising his voice several decibels.

"Kid, do you even know the rules?"

"Every static test run requires recording and filing, consuming high-purity psionic fuel—an astronomical number of contribution points!"

"Do you think this is your repair shop, where you can just start a tractor whenever you want?"

His words were ostensibly a reprimand to Han Feng, but in reality, they were an accusation against Lin Xue for being irresponsible and giving the project's valuable resources to an outsider to "practice with."

However, Lin Xue only gave him a cold glance.

She turned around and quickly made a few moves on her personal terminal.

He then looked up, and his unquestionable voice resounded throughout the entire laboratory.

"Attention all units, prepare for the first-stage ignition test!"

"Activate the energy shield and turn the exhaust system to maximum power!"

"Everyone, move back to the safety line!"

The researchers around were taken aback for a moment, but they immediately sprang into action.

Chen Kai's face instantly turned a deep liver color.

Lin Xue completely ignored him, treating him like he was invisible!

He looked at Lin Xue and Han Feng, his anger turning into a bitter laugh.

Okay, I'll watch you perform!

I want to see what kind of tricks a young girl with blond hair and a C-level aircraft mechanic can pull off!

Soon, only Han Feng, Lin Xue, Zhao Yu, and a few core researchers from the engine group remained in the huge circular laboratory.

The red warning lights flashed silently.

The thick, blast-proof glass wall slowly rose, completely isolating the area where the fighter jets were located.

"Ready to charge."

"The oil pump has been started."

"Spiritual pressure stabilized, ignite!"

boom-!!!

With a deep roar, the black monster awoke!

A deep blue tail flame erupted, and the entire laboratory floor began to tremble violently!

Even through the thick soundproof glass and energy shield, the terrifying sound waves still transformed into tangible pressure, making people feel suffocated.

The violent air currents transformed into a hurricane within the quarantine zone, raging and roaring.

Han Feng did not back down.

He was standing less than two meters away from the fighter jet.

The gray work clothes fluttered loudly in the strong wind.

Despite the scorching heat and terrifying pressure emanating from the aircraft, he reached out again and placed his hand on the trembling fuselage.

This time, it felt completely different.

If the fighter jet we just saw was a cold, lifeless corpse...

So now, it's alive!

The enormous energy, like a river bursting its banks, surged wildly through the "meridians" inside the fuselage.

Han Feng closed his eyes.

【Vision】, full power activated.

[Mental Connection - Deep Synchronization!]