High Martial Arts: From Mechanic to Sword Immortal

Chapter 108 Humanoid Detector!

hum!

The noise from the outside world vanished in an instant.

Han Feng felt his consciousness leave his body, travel up his arm, and enter the body of this steel behemoth.

He is no longer Han Feng.

He is this "Night Falcon".

He could feel the fuel exploding in the combustion chamber.

You can feel the turbine blades rotating at high speed.

You can feel the flow of spiritual fluid in each of the tubes.

He began searching for the source of the discord in the surging ocean of energy.

Soon, Han Feng sensed that something was wrong.

On the left side of the fighter jet, below the fuselage, is an energy relay hub connecting the main wing and landing gear.

There, three energy streams of different attributes converge.

One source comes from the engine, providing it with basic power.

A deflection array emanating from the wing is responsible for attitude adjustment.

There is also a shock-absorbing rune from the landing gear, used to absorb impacts.

Logically, the fusion of these three energies should be harmonious.

They will form a stable triangular cycle here.

However, in Han Feng's "physical perception," it was not the case at all.

These three energy flows are like a family sitting at the same table, but outwardly harmonious but inwardly estranged.

They smiled at each other, showing each other courtesy and politeness that was impeccable.

To outsiders, everything appears harmonious.

But in reality, there is no real closeness between them.

There was only cold, distant, and guarded feeling.

They maintain a facade of peace, but inwardly they repel each other.

Normally, the energy flow is slow, and this repulsive force is suppressed, so there is no problem.

However, once a fighter jet performs a high-G maneuver, the energy flow rate increases dramatically, and this fragile balance will be broken.

They will instinctively sabotage and hinder each other, vying for control of the passage.

The result is a violent clash of energy.

This will generate a lot of useless waste out of thin air.

This can cause severe tremors in the body.

Han Feng could even "see" that at the point of convergence, the colors of the energy had become murky and turbid.

A tiny but extremely unstable chaotic vortex was formed.

"I see----"

He found it.

Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

That state of perfect harmony between man and machine vanished instantly.

The deafening roar of the engine filled my ears once again.

He was covered in sweat and his face was somewhat pale.

That's a sign of excessive mental energy depletion.

But the light in his eyes was frighteningly bright.

He raised his hand and made a "cut off" gesture towards Lin Xue outside the isolation window.

Lin Xue immediately pressed the stop button.

The roar of the engine gradually subsided until it disappeared.

The laboratory fell silent once again.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Han Feng.

Chen Kai crossed his arms, a cold smile still on his face.

He was about to utter the prepared line, "I knew you were just playing tricks."

"How is it?"

Lin Xue stepped forward and asked through the still-open bulletproof glass.

Han Feng did not answer immediately.

He took a marker out of his pocket and walked to the left side of the fuselage, which is slightly below the root of the main wing.

He drew a red circle on the smooth alloy skin.

Then, he turned around, looking at Lin Xue, and also at Chen Kai, whose face was stiff.

"here."

Han Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it carried weight in the quiet laboratory.

"Node T-37 is fine; it's a scapegoat."

"The real problem lies with the T-45 energy coupler."

The location circled in red is an inconspicuous structural component connecting the main wing and the fuselage.

These words caused an uproar in the room.

"T-45?"

Even Lin Xue frowned at this moment.

Han Feng's voice remained calm as he surveyed the room and continued speaking.

"Your design is correct."

"In isolation, the three energy flows can indeed form a stable cycle here."

"But you have overlooked the microscopic repulsion between different energy properties."

"You can't tell from small-scale maneuvers, but once you enter a high-G maneuver, the energy flow rate increases dramatically."

"This repulsion will be amplified infinitely, hindering each other, causing disorder and huge losses, and ultimately leading to tremors in the body."

""

Before anyone could question him, Han Feng pointed to the fighter jet and said with absolute certainty.

"It's very easy to verify."

He looked at Lin Xue.

"Researcher Lin, all you need to do is replace this T-45 coupler with a coupler that has the same structure."

"But smaller models with lower energy flux, such as the one on the 'Feiyan-3'."

"If my judgment is correct, after the replacement, the Night Falcon won't even need to reach 8G."

"Similar severe jitters may occur under 4 to 5G overload."

Use a more sensitive component to amplify the problem.

This approach is simple and straightforward, yet it gets straight to the heart of the matter.

Chen Kai instinctively wanted to jump out and object.

Replacing the core components is too risky; it's simply absurd.

But he subconsciously glanced at Lin Xue, whose expression was serious, swallowed hard, and swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

He was just warned that if he dares to jump out and mock again, he will definitely be proven wrong.

Moreover, it's a slap in the face in a physical sense.

He wanted to replace Lin Xue as the project leader, but he didn't want to be slapped in front of so many people in the project team.

At this moment, Lin Xue fell into deep thought.

She was considering the feasibility and risks of Han Feng's words.

There is indeed a risk of needing to change models, but it is not significant.

Moreover, and more importantly, Su Muxue will need this fighter jet soon.

She had to resolve the issues with the fighter jet before that could happen.

Otherwise, even if she wasn't removed from her position as person in charge, she would feel that she had let Su Muxue down.

"good!"

A resolute glint flashed in Lin Xue's eyes.

"I'll arrange for someone to retrieve the coupler spare for the 'Flying Swallow-3' from the warehouse right now."

"Lin Xue! You're insane!"

Chen Kai was completely panicked.

He was worried that Lin Xue would ruin the project and cause the Su family to withdraw their investment.

Even if he wins, he won't get the project manager position.

"Using Miss Su's fighter jet as a test subject?"

"If something goes wrong, can you take responsibility?"

Just as the atmosphere in the laboratory was tense, a cold, powerful voice came from the doorway.

"Who would want to use my plane as a guinea pig?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the laboratory door had been opened at some point.

A tall woman, surrounded by a group of bodyguards in black, slowly walked in.

She was wearing a form-fitting silver-white flight suit, and her long, black hair was tied up in a bun at the back of her head.

She revealed a smooth, full forehead and a perfect profile.

She stood there quietly, her powerful aura instantly silencing the entire room.

The person who arrived was none other than the owner of this "Night Falcon" fighter jet, Su Muxue, the daughter of the Su family of Donghai Fortress City.

Chen Kai's eyes lit up as if he had seen a savior. He quickly stepped forward and bowed slightly.

"Miss Su, you've come at the perfect time."

"Lin Gong—she actually listened to the nonsense of a C-level technician."

"The core coupler of the Night Falcon was replaced without any supporting data!"

"This is absolutely risky!"

He exaggerated the risks of replacing the parts.

What about "structural incompatibility" and "energy conflict"?

They even mentioned the worst-case scenarios, such as "engine failure" and "project delay of six months."

"Ms. Su, I suggest you immediately stop this irresponsible behavior!"

"Your Night Falcon can't withstand this kind of abuse!"

Chen Kai looked heartbroken, as if he were the one most concerned about the safety of the fighter jets.

Lin Xue ignored Chen Kai, but still managed to offer an explanation when she looked at Su Muxue.

"Mu Xue, weren't you in a hurry to use the fighter jet?"

"I specifically found someone with an A+ level of perception to come and solve this problem."

"Moreover, this is just a small test, to verify—"

Su Muxue raised her hand to stop her from speaking.

Then, she turned to look at Han Feng and asked in a calm tone.

"Since Lin Xue trusts you, you must have some ability."

"But I need this fighter jet right now. How can you guarantee the experiment will solve the problem?"

"What is your basis? Tell me, I want to hear it."

"Miss Su, I have a way to verify it."

Han Feng met everyone's gazes with neither arrogance nor servility.

"We don't need to use the night falcon."

"We can find a Peregrine Falcon trainer aircraft and replace this T-45 coupler with the corresponding position on the Peregrine Falcon."

""

"Then, have Yuji perform specific flight maneuvers."

"By adjusting the maneuver combinations, I can perfectly replicate the energy flow state of Night Gathering under 8G overload in a localized manner."

"If the peregrine falcon also exhibits the same shaking and energy loss, then that would be sufficient proof that the problem lies with the coupler."

"After all, the Peregrine Falcon is the most technologically advanced fighter jet, and it's highly unlikely that it would have such a design flaw."

"If it malfunctions, the problem can only be with the part we replaced."

As soon as Han Feng presented his plan, the entire laboratory fell silent once again.

This idea is brilliant!

Using a valuable second-hand "Peregrine Falcon" to simulate the malfunction of the "Night Falcon".

This not only minimizes the risk but also allows for the verification of the problem.

Su Muxue looked at Han Feng, her eyes showing surprise for the first time.