I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

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"General Qin, are these all developed by Mr. Zhang?" Finally managing to calm themselves somewhat, several generals turned their heads towards General Qin.

If that was really the case, then this person was truly terrifying. Academics, industry, military—everything had undergone massive transformations because of his emergence. If such a person were alive for even a day, he would pose a huge threat to the entire world.

They even foresaw that in a few years, Huaxia might already master sword flying and inventory the swords, while they were still struggling with parking a car in reverse.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang is our country's most outstanding weapons expert. The core technologies of these weapons were all developed by Mr. Zhang," General Qin nodded and said, "But these three Dragon Stealth fighters have more capabilities than this."

"They have other functions?" Everyone was taken aback and immediately continued to look up at the sky.

"Begin the defense test!" Zhang Menglong spoke into the walkie-talkie.

A small squadron of J-30s turned in the sky and then hurtled straight towards the three Dragon Stealths, with several missiles trailing flames targeting the Dragon Stealth fighters.

"F*ck! What's going on, have the fighter's weapons systems gone haywire?"

"Damn it, those are Thunderbolt-20 missiles, one shot and a main battle tank would be gone, what the hell are they doing?"

"Is this showing off wealth? Isn't that unnecessary?"

All spectators showed confused expressions, with some even exclaiming loudly.

"General Qin, this..." Arthur's expression was one of extreme distress. Even if you have lots of money, isn't this too wasteful? There's the nuclear fusion reactor, anti-gravity thrusters, optical camouflage technology... How much does one plane cost?

We want it if you don't!

And if a nuclear fusion reactor were to explode, its power wouldn't be weaker than a nuclear bomb's explosion.

Solar energy burns because of the constant nuclear fusion taking place inside of it. If the sun were to explode, anyone could imagine the consequences.

Were they planning on taking all the spectators on the square with them in their reckless display?

But the next scene completely shattered their confidence and pride.

"Boom!"

Missiles hit the Dragon Stealth fighters one after another, resulting in a huge mushroom cloud of black smoke in the sky.

The squadron of J-30s shot past the explosion zone, and the strong airflow directly dispersed the thick fog in the sky, revealing the three Dragon Stealth fighters still intact, without even a trace of scorching on their surfaces.

"Holy sh*t! 6666!"

"Awesome, my great Huaxia!"

"Invincible, with these fighters we're invincible. Tanking Thunderbolt-20 missiles without a scratch, who the hell would dare to compete with us for air supremacy now?"

"How was this possible? Energy shield? AT field?"

"Buddy, have you been watching too much Gundam? Is this the kind of technology our era can produce?"

"Damn it, didn't you listen to the TV presenter? Anti-gravity engines and nuclear fusion reactors have been developed, are you still talking about the technology of our times? Are those things from this era?"

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"General Arthur?" Zhang Menglong waved his hand in front of Arthur's eyes, "General Arthur?"

"Ah? Oh!" Arthur and others finally snapped out of their shock at this moment.

His heart was filled with fear and perplexity.

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He knew that Huaxia's Thunderbolt 20 missile was no less formidable than their Sidewinder, and if this fighter jet could withstand the Thunderbolt 20's strike, it would definitely withstand the Sidewinder as well.

When two armies engage in battle, not to mention whether they could spot each other, even if they discovered one another, if the enemy just hovered motionless in the air and let them attack, they wouldn't be able to touch a hair on their head!

Now they finally understood why the Huaxians had such a reaction upon seeing their fighter jets a few days ago. Indeed, they had the capital to show off, and their latest technology, upon which they prided themselves, was really nothing in front of the Huaxians.

Guidance? Their piece of junk was leagues behind, and even if offered guidance, they wouldn't understand it!

Would a university professor explaining high-grade mathematics to a primary school student be comprehensible?

"I wonder, General Arthur, what do you think of our Dragon Hidden fighter jet?"

"We are far behind in terms of technology," although he was reluctant to admit it, could Arthur really puff up his cheeks and pretend to be a big shot?

That day, Zhang Menglong dared to speak that way because they were truly exceptional, while if they were to say the same, they'd simply be fools. "Mr. Zhang, what alloy is this Dragon Hidden fighter jet made of? Can you share that with us?"

"There's nothing that can't be said, actually. The material is very simple, plastic!"

"That's impossible!"

Arthur exclaimed on the spot, plastic could stop a missile? Did he think this was a toy gun firing BB pellets?

"This is true," Zhang Menglong explained, "however, this plastic is a bit special, as we have made it into a Strong Interaction Material."

"Strong Interaction Material?" General Arthur was startled; he had heard the term but was unaware of its specific meaning.

The weapons expert by Arthur's side immediately explained, "General Arthur, Strong Interaction Material compacts matter into an extremely dense state, so smooth that even under a microscope magnified a million times, all the basic particles composing the matter are nailed down securely, with massive density and a strength hundreds of times greater than the strongest substances on Earth."

"But... but this kind of thing only exists in science fiction novels!" The weapons expert was on the verge of questioning his existence. The material's iconic representation was the 'Droplet' mentioned in 'Three-Body', which could destroy 2,000 human starships by direct impact alone, illustrating the power of Strong Interaction Material.

If the Dragon Hidden were genuinely made of this material, it wouldn't even need any weapons. In combat, it could just ram into the opponent's face—that would be the end of them.

"It's actually quite simple," Zhang Menglong said with a smile, "it's just that this thing is quite heavy. A fighter jet of this sort almost weighs as much as an Ultraman, and if it weren't for the anti-gravity device, it couldn't even begin to fly."

"What a pity," Zhang Menglong suddenly shook his head.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you regret?"

"Oh, I only regret that there hasn't been enough time. We've only built these three fighter jets, otherwise, if we see any country we don't like, we could take them down in the morning, issue ID cards in the afternoon, administer COVID vaccines the next day, and open clubs for dancing the day after."

"Cough cough cough!" Arthur choked, but what Zhang Menglong said was undeniably true.

They don't even need a squadron of fighters; just these three alone could rule unchallenged anywhere. They even suspected that not even nuclear weapons could pose much of a threat to it.

"Mr. Zhang, may I ask about the cost of this fighter jet?"

"Not too expensive, about 320 billion US dollars each."

"320 billion..." That price could build about 3,000 F-22s, but truth be told, even 3,000 F-22s wouldn't stand a chance against a single Dragon Hidden.

An incomparable shell, powerful drive, and nearly infinite endurance—this is truly invincible!

The parade was drawing to a close, and the Generals were starting to think about leaving. They must bring this vital news back immediately and discuss future military arrangements.

The existence of these three fighter jets had already altered the current global military landscape.

"May I know how many of these Dragon Hidden fighter jets your country plans to produce in the first batch?"

"Uh..." Zhang Menglong looked at Elder Xing, "How about we start with a hundred? If money is tight, I can lend some to the nation."