Siheyuan: At the beginning, I can integrate everything!

The cold wind was like a knife, swirling the scrap metal on the ground in the air.

The entrance to the No. 1 Precision Assembly Workshop is currently completely blocked off.

"One, two, three! Heave-ho!"

Accompanied by rough work chants, three shirtless, muscular, strong male workers appeared.

He was sweating profusely as he used a thick steel pipe to pry open a huge iron lump that was stuck at the entrance of the transport channel.

That was a heavy-duty transmission bearing salvaged from a scrapped tank!

It is made entirely of high-strength solid special steel, and its surface is covered with black heavy oil stains.

It weighs over 200 kilograms!

This thing was originally going to be transported to the scrap furnace for remanufacturing, but the wheels of the transport vehicle slipped, and the bearing rolled off the vehicle.

It was perfectly positioned and firmly stuck in the trench track outside the workshop gate.

Three strong men tried to pry the large iron block with crowbars for a long time, but it remained motionless, as if it had taken root in the ground.

"Damn it, this iron turtle is too heavy! We can't pry it out at all!"

A burly man threw down the steel pipe, wiped the sweat from his face, and cursed breathlessly.

"Go get a crane right away! This passage is blocked, and we can't get the precision parts out. If this delays the military region's schedule, none of us can afford the responsibility!"

Another worker glanced anxiously at the watch.

at this time.

The ministerial experts and Chief Minister Lin Zhentian, who had just inspected Workshop 1 regarding the "Yi Zhonghai Incident," happened to walk out of there.

Upon seeing that the gate was blocked, Chief Lin immediately frowned.

"What's going on? Why is the crucial passage blocked?"

Upon seeing this, Director Yang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan and quickly ran forward to inquire about the situation.

Upon learning that a heavy bearing was stuck, and that the crane was operating at the other end of the factory area, it would take at least half an hour to get there.

Factory Director Yang broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.

If this delays the delivery of the military region's top-secret parts, the good impression I just made in front of the commander will be completely ruined!

"Get a few more people here right now! Even if you have to carry it by hand, you have to get it out of here!"

Director Yang shouted in frustration, but he knew it was just an angry outburst.

The solid steel block, weighing over 200 pounds and with a slippery surface, was impossible to handle by manpower alone without any leverage.

Just when everyone was in a panic and at their wits' end.

Zhang Huaimin, with his hands behind his back and a half-eaten Arctic Ocean popsicle in his mouth, strolled slowly over from the back of the crowd.

"Excuse me, excuse me, gentlemen, please make way."

Zhang Huaimin's crisp voice rang out from the crowd.

Like a nimble little eel, he slipped between the thighs of several burly men in a few swift movements and arrived directly in front of the jammed bearing.

Chen Bing followed closely behind like an iron tower, vigilantly watching his surroundings.

"Oh dear, my little darling, what are you doing here!"

When Director Yang saw that it was Zhang Huaimin, he was startled and quickly stepped forward to try to pull him away.

"This lump of metal is dirty and heavy; it could seriously hurt you if it hits you! Quickly, move to the back!"

Several senior experts from the ministry also looked at this five-and-a-half-year-old "national treasure" with a worried expression.

This child is incredibly intelligent, but with his tiny arms and legs, if he gets hurt, they won't be able to explain it when they get back.

Zhang Huaimin ignored Director Yang.

He bit down on the last piece of ice in his mouth, swallowed it, and let out a satisfied sigh.

He looked at the 200-pound heavy bearing stuck in the ditch, a glint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

"system."

Zhang Huaimin gave the instructions in his mind.

"Extract and fuse the 'Super Strength and Body Building Trait (Hercules Toddler Version)'!"

[Ding! Retrieving...]

[Trait fusion in progress... Fusion complete!]

In that very instant.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena or exaggerated images of bulging muscles.

Zhang Huaimin is still that five-and-a-half-year-old boy who looks soft, cute, and even a little chubby.

But inside his body.

The body, which was already brimming with the blood essence of the old tortoise, underwent an incredible qualitative change.

The density of the bones instantly reached an extremely terrifying level, and the strength of the muscle fibers exceeded the known biological limits of humankind!

This is a completely restrained, yet destructive force!

"This blocked passage is really causing delays."

Zhang Huaimin patted the ice crystals off his hands.

Amidst the bewildered gazes of hundreds of people in the room, including military leaders, ministerial experts, Director Yang, and those muscular men.

He slowly squatted down.

She stretched out her chubby little hand, which was fair and tender, and you could even see the little dimples in it.

Casually, extremely casually.

He grabbed the edge of the heavy tank bearing, which weighed over 200 pounds and was covered in black oil stains!

"Consultant Zhang! Don't touch it! You'll cut your finger!"

A burly worker screamed in fright and tried to rush over to stop him.

But Chen Bing suddenly reached out and stopped the worker. He looked at Zhang Huaimin's back with a kind of fervent expectation in his eyes.

next second.

It was a scene that everyone present would never forget, and some even doubted whether they were dreaming.

It happened without warning!

"rise."

Zhang Huaimin's voice was as calm as still water, without even a hint of panting.

I saw him exert a little force with his pink little hand.

"Creak—!"

A sharp metallic scraping sound came from the edge of the ditch.

The three burly men tried to pry the 200-pound iron lump with crowbars for a long time without making a sound.

It was just like a plastic ball that had been inflated.

In Zhang Huaimin's small hands, it was lifted straight up from the ditch as if it were nothing!

Not only that!

Zhang Huaimin didn't even use his other hand to help.

He slowly stood up, carrying the huge solid steel block in one hand.

The movement was as effortless as picking up a head of cabbage from the market in the morning!

Zhang Huaimin even slightly raised his arm in mid-air.

A heavy bearing weighing over 200 pounds was lifted steadily above the head with one hand by a five-and-a-half-year-old child!

It blocked the winter sun, casting a huge shadow on Zhang Huaimin's small face.

"hiss--!!!"

Outside the main gate of the entire assembly workshop.

A deathly silence.

Everyone's breathing stopped completely at that moment.

His eyes bulged out of their sockets, and his chin almost hit the instep.

"This...this...is this some kind of magic trick?!"

An elderly expert from a ministry, his hands trembling, took off his reading glasses from the bridge of his nose, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then put them back on.

The scene before us remains unchanged.

Chief Lin Zhentian's square face remained unchanged even if Mount Tai collapsed before him.

This moment is filled with extreme shock and disbelief!

This is a tank bearing that weighs 200 pounds!

Even his most elite special forces soldier would never lift it above his head with one hand in such an extremely casual manner!

What's more, this is a five-and-a-half-year-old child who is less than a meter tall!

"Holy crap! Is this even human? This is a god descended to earth, the reincarnation of Nezha!"

The three burly, shirtless workers were so frightened that their legs went weak.

With a "thump," they all collapsed onto the cold ground.

They looked at their own thick, strong arms, and then at Zhang Huaimin's delicate, pink hands.

I felt like my values ​​had been completely crushed into powder, leaving not even a trace.

The contrast is absolutely stunning!

"boom!"

Amidst the stunned gazes of everyone present.

Zhang Huaimin carried the large iron block with one hand and took two steps forward.

Then, his arm naturally fell downwards.

He handled the 200-pound heavy bearing steadily and without causing the slightest vibration.

It was put back into the cargo bed of the delivery truck next to it.

The entire process was smooth and effortless.

Zhang Huaimin didn't even catch his breath.

He patted the oil stains off his hands and turned his head away.

Looking at the crowd who seemed to be frozen in place, she blinked her innocent big eyes.

"The road is open now, Uncle Yang, you can get back to work."

The child's clear voice echoed in the deathly still air.

Only at this moment did a thunderous roar of exclamations and gasps erupt from the crowd.

Everyone looked at Zhang Huaimin as if he were a monster or a god, their eyes filled with endless awe and madness.

At this time.

On the snow-covered Red Star playground, a few hundred meters away from the assembly workshop.

Three black sedans with special license plates were slowly driving into the factory gate.

Deputy Factory Director Li, wrapped in a woolen overcoat, walked ahead, leading the way with a fawning expression.

Behind him.

Follow the "translator of the friendly civilian inspection team"—Ichiro Sato—who was wearing a gray Zhongshan suit and had a sinister look in his eyes.

And several expressionless attendants.

They were trudging through the snow, walking briskly towards the factory's office building.