I accidentally joined a group of charlatans, so I immediately called the police and handed it over t

"Send a generator to Heaven?"

Li Guobang stared at the long list on the holographic screen, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

Su Qingge was also stunned, her finger hovering above the tablet for a long time without falling down.

That's a really wild idea.

It's like someone suggesting selling water trucks to the Dragon King or promoting pressure cookers to Laozi (the Supreme Lord Lao).

"It's not just generators."

Chen Xi pointed at the screen, his eyes sharp as a chess player making his moves.

"What we're delivering is a complete energy solution."

"What are Lei Gong's current pain points? It's repetitive work and low efficiency."

He pulled up an imagined diagram of the Heavenly Thunder Department and casually drew a circle around it.

"He swings a hammer every day; that's the way of production used in the handicraft era."

"What we need to do is to enable him to take a leap into the era of electrification."

Chen Xi paused for a moment, then threw out the real bait.

"In exchange, what we want is his method of controlling the power of lightning, the ultimate secret of the Heavenly Court's use of energy over tens of thousands of years."

The conference room was deathly silent, with only the faint hum of the central air conditioning vents.

A few seconds later, an elderly man with white hair who was sitting in the corner suddenly stood up.

He is the chief scientist of the national controlled nuclear fusion project. He is usually as steady as a rock, but at this moment he is so excited that he is trembling all over.

"Plasma confinement!"

The old academician's voice became shrill with excitement.

"If we could obtain even a rudimentary method from the Thunder God to control heavenly thunder!"

He grabbed the water glass on the table and smashed it hard into his palm.

"The magnetic confinement problem of tokamak devices is thus solved!"

"We can keep that damn artificial sun burning forever! Unlimited energy! It's unlimited energy!"

Li Guobang's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He looked at Chen Xi, a fire burning in his eyes.

"Dry!"

The state apparatus roared once again.

This time, it's not about a single product, but about integrating the culmination of human industrial civilization.

Seventy-two hours.

A miniature energy system named "Tiangong-1" was assembled in a top-secret workshop at Base 001.

It includes a monocrystalline silicon solar panel with the highest conversion efficiency, a set of military-grade high-density batteries, a modified small hydroelectric generator, and a miniature model of a complete ultra-high voltage power transmission and transformation system.

To adapt to the special environment of the Heavenly Court, the outer shell is made entirely of the latest Xuan Tie No. 1 alloy, which is lightning-proof, explosion-proof, and resistant to deities.

Chen Xi stood in front of the huge teleportation platform, looking at the pile of equipment that gleamed with a cold metallic light.

This wave of merit point consumption is enormous.

But he didn't blink, and pressed his finger heavily on the screen.

[Sent confirmed!]

hum-

Golden light surged, distorting space.

Several tons of equipment vanished into thin air.

……

The Thirty-Third Heaven, the Thunder Department's Divine Palace.

Lei Gong stared wide-eyed at the pile of iron lumps that had suddenly appeared before him.

He circled the generator twice, still holding the thunder hammer he had just put down.

"Is this some kind of mortal's magic device for stealing electricity?"

He picked up the thick "Tiangong-1 Operation Guide (Beginner's Edition)" and clumsily began to fiddle with it, following the diagrams.

wiring.

Set up.

debug.

For a deity who has been wielding a hammer for tens of thousands of years, tightening screws is a delicate task that is simply torture.

Several times he wanted to smash the thing with a hammer.

But when he thought of the wonderful future Chen Xi described, where "you can make thunder even while lying down," he held back.

Half an hour later.

"Is that right?"

Lei Gong wiped the sparks from his forehead and, following the instructions, carefully activated the weakest wisp of lightning, injecting it into the black box called the "battery".

drop.

A crisp electronic sound rang out.

The indicator light on the battery changes from red to green.

Lei Gong's heart was in his throat.

He trembled as he extended his large, thick fingers and pressed a switch connected to the end of the battery.

Snapped.

There was no earth-shattering thunder.

There was no lightning that tore the sky apart.

Only a soft, steady, and continuous warm yellow light shone from the small glass bulb called a light bulb.

Lei Gong was stunned.

He stared at the light bulb as if it were some incredible miracle.

As the deity in charge of thunder and lightning, he had seen the most violent thunder and the most dazzling lightning.

But those lights were all fleeting, destructive, and uncontrollable.

And this light before my eyes.

tame.

docile.

Eternal.

"It's lit up..."

Lei Gong muttered to himself as he tried to loosen his grip and stop channeling divine power into his hands.

The light bulb was still on.

It did not go out.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, Lei Gong laughed loudly, the sound of which shook the tiles of the Thunder God's Palace.

"It's done! It really is done!"

"I no longer have to guard the forbidden zone day and night!"

"Is this the wisdom of mortals? To cage the raging thunder and make it as obedient as a dog!"

After the ecstasy came a profound shock.

He realized that he owed that mortal an enormous favor.

This is not just a set of ritual implements.

This is a liberation of his divine office and a subversive reshaping of the rules of thunder.

"Someone come here!"

The Thunder God roared and summoned the judge of the Thunder Department.

"To the forbidden zone!"

"Bring me the array diagram I drew when I attained enlightenment!"

The judge was greatly alarmed.

"My lord, that's your most prized possession, containing the supreme secret method for constructing the Thunder Pool..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Lei Gong kicked the judge of the Thunder Department in the buttocks.

"These mortals have even sent me such a divine artifact that rivals the creation of heaven and earth; how could I be stingy?"

"Go quickly!"

……

In the mortal realm, at Base 001.

Chen Xi smiled as he looked at the red envelope notification that popped up on his phone screen.

Congratulations! You have received a red envelope from Lei Gong: Thunder Pool Formation Diagram (Fragment) x1

A flash of golden light.

An ancient jade slip, its surface shimmering with a deep purple hue and crackling with fine electric arcs, appeared on the table.

Su Qingge rushed forward immediately.

Instead of using her hands to pick it up, she manipulated the robotic arm to send the jade slip into the holographic scanning table.

hum-

A complex, 3D projection instantly filled the entire laboratory.

Those are not lines.

It was a magnificent palace constructed in the void by countless tiny, dynamic, seemingly living energy nodes.

Every node is breathing, every connection is flowing.

"this……"

Su Qingge's expression changed after just one glance.

That is the awe scientists feel when they encounter the truth.

She typed rapidly on the keyboard, trying to build a mathematical model.

As the data was analyzed, her pupils contracted sharply.

"This is no ordinary formation."

Su Qingge turned around abruptly, looking at Chen Xi and Li Guobang, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"This is a high-dimensional spatiotemporal energy storage matrix!"

"It uses spatial folding technology to lock in energy comparable to that of a star within a microscopic viewpoint on the Planck scale!"

"If we could crack it..."

Su Qingge took a deep breath and pointed at the array diagram, as if pointing to the future of humanity.

"All the oil, coal, and natural gas on Earth can be swept into the dustbin of history."

"A true energy revolution may be about to begin in China!"