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Chapter 818 Great rewards often come with risks
The sphere surrounded by golden electric light penetrated the nine-meter-tall silver body with a power inconsistent with its appearance, and paused again with the light and shadow beyond the sight. The figure wrapped tightly all over was already standing on the bulge of the extension of the convention center, and in his hand, he was holding a stunned head.

Without giving the surrounding police officers a chance to react, the figure shook his cloak and disappeared in plain sight. However, everyone had no time to think about it now, because a more important mission had already arrived.

"The target aircraft is equipped with a small nuclear reactor. There is a risk of explosion. All personnel must evacuate immediately. All departments must block traffic. No one is allowed to approach without permission. Professionals are on their way to the scene..."

Long paragraphs of orders were delivered to all police officers through headsets. Regardless of whether they were wearing cosplay costumes or carrying guns, they began to evacuate urgently the next moment.

If you say something like a palladium reactor, some people may not understand it, but if you say it is a nuclear reactor, everyone will understand it immediately.

Wow, such a “small” thing is actually nuclear-powered?

The old police officer retreated, exclaiming in amazement, while the police officer who knew more or less the relevant background complained:
"It's nuclear, but it's a fusion reactor! How could the professionals in this field in China let them take the risk?"

However, what they didn't know was that their superior leader also said the same thing at this time, but he couldn't stop it!

A group of experts who have studied controlled nuclear fusion for half their lives heard that there is a palladium reactor sample, and it is a miniaturized one. How can they sit still?
What's more, the body where the reactor is located has been damaged. Without knowing whether it is out of control, a second late could cause a major disaster!

The higher authorities could only stop the academicians who rolled up their sleeves and wanted to beat people up, while quickly working on a solution.

There are currently two views. One is that there is no time to delay and the vehicle must be dismantled on the spot. Even if the entire vehicle cannot be salvaged, removing some parts may result in a technological leap.

Another view is that without understanding the specific layout, the dismantling is too uncontrollable. If a nuclear explosion really occurs, it would be difficult to conceal it in today's satellite environment, so it must first be transferred to a sparsely populated area before dismantling.

Each side had its own reasons and risks. In a race against time, they finally came up with a compromise plan with an unpleasant name, called "Five Horses Dismembering a Corpse."

Simply put, a large-load drone is dispatched to take the aircraft away from the scene by air, and blasting equipment is installed at the joints during the transfer. If the aircraft overheats or emits smoke during the transfer, it will be directly exploded to retain as many usable parts as possible. The drone carrying the power furnace parts will rise at full speed to keep the center of the explosion as far away from the surface as possible.

This is only possible because the palladium reactor uses hydrogen fusion. If it were a fission reactor, the upper levels would rather explode it on the spot than pull it into the sky!
It is still in the confidential stage. A drone equipped with an anti-emp coating flew towards the collapsed giant. Engine oil mixed with blood flowed out from the hole in the cockpit, but no one cared about such a problem.

Every second is torture, every second is a wait. Even non-professionals know how much technological innovation such a technological creation from the fantasy world can bring to reality.

However, compared to the scientific research department, another department was already in an uproar at this time.

In the office, which had not yet been formally named the "Other Dimensional Advent Countermeasures Team," a group of people who looked like they could not possibly sit together were gathered around a huge long table and talking in a flurry.

Present were white-haired old men, tough-tempered soldiers, gentle civilians, and school students with clear and foolish eyes.

And this group of people were watching cartoons in such a highly confidential conference room.

Is that weird? Yes, it's very weird!
But considering what has happened on this land in recent months, it is not so strange.

After all, stranger and more bizarre things have already happened. For example, the masked man in the cartoon who made a strange sound, stepped on his left foot and ascended to the sky while overturning the Gundam, was being compared in all aspects with the masked man who just appeared outside a certain exhibition center and dismantled a mecha with his bare hands.

"is it him?"

"I think it is."

"I don't think so..."

"Let's take a closer look..."

Hearing the noise around him, the oldest man slapped the table and said:

"Quiet! If you think it's right, tell me why. If you think it's wrong, give me a reason. Don't try to muddle through or try to smooth things over!"

As soon as the words fell, the meeting room immediately fell silent. The young man who had insisted that it was me raised his hand and said:
"The man who appeared in the fishing plan is similar to the Dongfang Bubai in Gundam Fighting Legend in terms of clothing, moves, and fighting ability. I don't think there is any reason to doubt that he is someone else pretending to be Dongfang Bubai. In other words, if we have to doubt him, the first question to be solved is why he pretended to be Dongfang Bubai."

When these words came out, many people nodded in agreement, but a young man who looked older shook his head:

“That’s why I think it’s not.”

As he spoke, he picked up his phone and showed the photos and furnishings of his home:

"I was a Gundam fan when I was young, and I was deeply impressed by this Gundam Fighting Legend, so I know very well that the original Dongfang Bubai is not the type who hides his head and shows his tail. Even if he is masked when he appears, he should show his true face after the battle. Of course, these are not important. There are two key points. The first is that the background music is too abrupt. Although there is BGM when he appears in the animation, it is just an artistic expression to set the atmosphere, not that someone really brings a speaker when fighting..."

"Maybe it's true?" Someone whispered. After all, even the arrival of another dimension has happened, so it doesn't seem surprising that it has its own sound effects.

But when he heard this question, the young man nodded:
"That's exactly the second point I want to make. If it really reaches the point where it has its own sound effects, then an even more unreasonable problem arises - every time the Dongfang Bubai school appears on stage, they must say the opening remarks, but they don't say the target. If he really reaches the point where even the battle needs background music, then there is no reason to leave out this set of lines that highlight his style."

"So this is just speculation. The original work only shows one side of the character. Even Dongfang Bubai concealed the fact that he had a deal with the Devil Gundam in the early stage..."

The person who held the original point of view immediately refuted it, but it was naturally difficult for everyone to reach a consensus on such a matter of guessing identity.

Finally, a middle-aged man who looked calm and sophisticated clapped his hands to attract attention, and then said:

"In fact, the focus here is not on whether he is real or not. What we should really focus on is his combat power, what it is like, whether he has his own Gundam, whether he has DG cells, and whether he can really burst out with combat power that is enough to change the terrain as in the animation."

(End of this chapter)