Our great nation of China traverses the multiverse.

Let's leave Earth!

He recalled Zhai Gang's words after the successful manned lunar landing: "From here, we will journey into space!"

It turns out this really wasn't a joke.

This is for real!!!

"Little Ma, you were able to deduce the origin of our technology. It seems that this technology is more advanced than we thought."

Zhu Jincheng noticed Ma Weixing's shocked expression and nodded slightly.

This is the effect he wants.

"Tell me, how did you figure out the problem?"

"Old Zhu, the electromagnetic pulse weapon design drawings that you had someone give me don't seem to be much more advanced than current technology."

Recovering from the shock, Ma Weixing spoke confidently about his field of expertise, then gave Zhu Lao a helpless smile:

"However, there are huge problems here."

"Especially the core data, none of the existing theories can support it, and I've thought about it over and over again."

"This technology is probably derived by directly working backwards from simulating electromagnetic pulses using a fusion reactor!"

Ma Weixing looked at Old Zhu and smiled gently.

You didn't expect this, did you? You've given yourself away here.

This electromagnetic pulse weapon technology is clearly developed from a high-level perspective, using a higher level of fundamental technology to reverse engineer and develop it.

If it's so insightful and comprehensive, there must be something fishy going on.

Following this lead, he connected it to alien ruins.

Otherwise, there's simply no way to explain it!

Could it be time travel or a parallel universe?

He'd rather believe it's an alien relic than either of those.

At least that makes more sense.

Chapter 40 Hehehe, we can share the good times, but we can share the bad times!

"So that's it."

Upon hearing this, Old Zhu nodded, seemingly lost in thought.

This was indeed their oversight; they never expected there to be such a large loophole.

"But there are advantages to this, Elder Zhu."

Ma Weixing's doubts were resolved, and his mood brightened. He poured himself some tea, took a sip, and smiled slightly.

"At least, the enemy simply cannot replicate non-nuclear electromagnetic pulse weapons."

"This is our signature move!"

Non-nuclear electromagnetic pulse weapons require long-term, stable electromagnetic release experiments using fusion devices to develop suitable data models.

With this model, they can manufacture weapons according to the structure right now.

However, this data model does not exist.

That's just pure wishful thinking.

Instead of developing this weapon, we should focus on mastering controlled nuclear fusion.

The development of controlled nuclear fusion might even be faster!

"Hahaha, that's good. What's that saying again? The trump card?"

Upon hearing this, Old Zhu also threw his head back and laughed heartily.

That's a great trump card.

If I have something you don't, you're in for a beating!

"Alright, I've cleared things up. Since that's the case, I won't bother you any longer."

After asking the questions, Ma Weixing stopped bothering him. He was also very busy with work and immediately prepared to leave.

"Alright, remember, that model must be kept absolutely secret."

Zhu Jincheng nodded, waved, and greeted him.

He had absolute trust in Ma Weixing.

He himself has participated in many highly classified scientific research projects in China, and is an absolutely trustworthy person.

"Remember it."

He stood up, walked to the door, then stopped as if remembering something. He leaned halfway out, turned back to look at Zhu Jincheng, smiled slightly, and said:

"Call me as soon as you feel we can join this project."

"To be honest, I'm already itching to try it."

"Old Zhu, you've really put me in a terrible situation. I'm going to have insomnia again tonight!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhu Jincheng's reaction, Ma Weixing slipped away, took half a step, closed the door, and left.

"Hey kid, if you have insomnia, blame your wife, why are you blaming me!"

He spat out angrily and snorted, then Old Zhu chuckled.

This kid is quite clever.

"Let's wait until Xiao Fang can open a passage there and recruit him into Project 237."

"He happened to study electromagnetism, so he will have a great future in space."

……

Xishan Base.

Zhao Guangyao left for a while, and when he returned, he had a look on his face that was both funny and exasperated.

"What's wrong, Brother Zhao?"

Seeing the strange expression on his face, Fang Jing raised an eyebrow.

Fang Jing quickly put down his pen, freeing himself from the sea of ​​physics problems.

This knowledge of physics is also part of aerospace training.

"Ahem, what a coincidence."

Zhao Guangyao coughed lightly, shook his head with a helpless smile, and said:

"I just mentioned this morning that Academician Ma Weixing looked at me and Lao Chen with a strange expression, and I suspected that he had discovered something."

"That's true."

Fang Jing remembered very clearly that Zhao Guangyao had indeed just mentioned this matter.

"As a result, at noon, Academician Ma went to see Professor Zhu."

Zhao Guangyao pursed his lips and said helplessly, "These old scholars are simply too sensitive."

"Academician Ma saw the clue in that technical document."

"They insisted that China had discovered some alien ruins."

"What did Elder Zhu say?"

Fang Jing felt a jolt in his heart.

He truly deserves to be called a professional expert; his level of expertise is exceptional.

"Old Zhu readily agreed and insisted that he had discovered the remains of extraterrestrials."

Zhao Guangyao burst into laughter.

"Well, now we're digging for aliens!"

"Hahaha, alien ruins? Hahaha."

Fang Jing burst into laughter, finding it utterly amusing.

Just imagine, an old academician, earnestly trying to fool middle-aged academicians who are at the peak of their careers.

It's like an old rascal teasing his apprentice.

This scene is truly amusing.

"One dared to guess, and the other dared to answer."

Zhao Guangyao also chuckled a few times.

However, I still admire these scholars' ability to accept new ideas.

When he first received Fang Jing's mission, he even wondered if his superiors were just making fun of him.

In contrast, Academician Ma, based on the technology, immediately guessed it was an "alien relic".