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Chapter 231 Biochemical Fighter

Alabasta became history, and the new coalition government was unified. Then Saori and Robin received an invitation from the World Government.

As the father, of course Dulan had to go with him, and so did Dinisha.

As the first appearance of the new alliance, of course, the world government should take a good look at it, so let Shazhi set back the time and Dulan should make preparations to let them see the face of the rising country.

"Daughter, I am going to build several aircraft carrier formations." Duran said.

"Dad, it's not like you don't know that the magnetic field in this world is unstable and electronic instruments are not very easy to use." Saori was not optimistic about her father's plan.

"Daughter, I'll show you your father's and my copycat abilities." Dulan said with a smile.

He already has some plans. The aircraft carriers and ships are mainly made of Neptune-type genes. It is the cloning and genetic modification technology that has been used once in the world of Naruto. Of course, the corpses of space monsters used in the world of Naruto, the entire energy

The supply system is almost completely solar energy. Because space monsters are creatures that build their nests in the center of the universe, they can live forever by absorbing light and heat.

But in this world, Neptunes need to eat, so the energy system needs to be redesigned. Of course it is nuclear energy. Duran would like to change to other energy sources, but none of them are stable and powerful.

Duran took action and used all the techniques he had learned to build an invincible fleet.

Of course we have aircraft carriers, and of course we have fighter jets.

Fighters also use genetic technology, using AI assistance and brainwave control. It is best for genetic fighters to be able to transform, merge, and have ultimate moves.

Just kidding, of course if you have the chance, you can build one or two deformed test machines or prototypes.

There are things in the sky, on the sea, and there are submarines under the sea.

As for the submarine, it only needs to be dark and thick, and the other shapes don’t matter.

It can be seen from the spaceships designed by Duran in the past that he is also a turret cultist. He believes that the more turrets the better, and the more firepower the better.

What is needed is densely packed gun barrels, and the thicker the barrels, the better.

In short, Duran is busy. In this world of the sea, a powerful fleet is the best way to show strength. Of course, when it officially starts, Duran will also need to use the mineral support from the Hunter Guild.

In short, a huge fleet slowly began to take shape.

Today is the time for the first flight of a fighter jet, and many reporters and spectators have gathered. The first appearance of a fighter jet in this world of the sea will surely set off a frenzy.

At the air force base in the middle of the desert, two streamlined fighter jets were parked there. Their appearance was the Su-27 of the former Soviet Union on Earth. It was a classic model and was also the first high-performance fighter jet to perform the Cobra maneuver.

However, it is too difficult to train pilots in this world, so Duran designed brainwave control.

"President, I'm so nervous. This is the first time I've participated in building an aircraft, so I'm nervous." Standing next to Duran was Robin's good friend, Mina, who was also arguing about the hunter exam with her. Now she is also in her thirties.

She has become a mature woman, and her eyes under the wine bottles have been replaced with gold-rimmed eyes, which makes her less nerdy and more spiritual.

Of course, Dulan needs help for this big project. Maina is here to do design inspection, data mapping and other work. Now she is in an extremely excited mood. All the machines and the meat grown by the machine will finally go to heaven today.

Hope it doesn't fall off.

"Relax, you can definitely fly. Because I am also one of the pilots." Dulan said with a smile.

The people who serve as Duran's wingmen are soldiers selected from the army. After a short period of training, they will now become real pilots.

"Then, let's get on." Duran took the helmet and got on the plane.

There is nothing, but two holes that cover the legs. Then, after putting on the seat belt, connect the data cable on the helmet to the fuselage. Through this, the driver's brain waves can be connected to the AI ​​of the fuselage. Put on the head shell.

, put your hands deep into the same cylinder as the fixed feet. Now you are ready. Close the cabin door and prepare to take off.

"Are you ready? He." He is the pilot of Duran's wingman.

"Ready, captain." A young voice sounded.

"Then let's go!" Start the engines and both planes slowly slide into the takeoff runway.

Watching the two planes align themselves with the long runway, everyone was looking there, wanting to know what would happen next.

Two blue flames shot out from the tail of the plane, then accelerated onto the runway and took off.

Two planes, one behind the other, flew into the sky.

The reporter was excited, "Friends from the audience, you all saw the first-generation combat aircraft developed by the new coalition government fly into the sky just now, so fast. This is the first time I have seen such an aircraft. The next picture we have is

Filmed from aircraft cameras with permission from the military to be rebroadcast."

The picture on the TV changed to blue sky. There were six cameras in total on the plane, one on the nose, two on the wings, one on the tail, and two in the cockpit. One in the cockpit was for filming the pilot.

One is for taking pictures of the scenery outside the cabin.

Two planes flying in the blue sky.

"He, I'm going to speed up, follow me." Duran said.

"Okay, Captain!"

Accelerating, Duran began to lower his altitude, turning a corner and returning to the sky above the air force base.

All the spectators saw two black spots moving from far to near, and then quickly passing over their heads.

"Boom--" The roar of the engine made the people below excited.

"Did you see it? Audiences, did you see it? So fast -" Reporters and photographers both raised their heads, shocked.

As for Duran, who was in the cabin, in addition to the scenery, there were various watch frames in front of him, and there were various beeps in his ears from time to time. Because it was a prototype, there were a lot more things.

"Altitude 1500, Hercules, let's see what this aircraft is capable of." The nose of the aircraft was tilted up, and the aircraft flew straight upwards.

"Yes!" He was not willing to lag behind.

The two planes flew higher and higher, and the fuselage was covered with a thin layer of ice.

"The altitude is 10,000, which is not enough!" Duran knew that the plane had not reached its limit yet.

Breaking through the clouds, still moving upward.

"Altitude 20,000, continue." Duran could already hear the rattling of the fuselage.

Seeing his captain's crazy behavior, He gritted his teeth and followed.

"Altitude 30,000." Duran already felt that the plane's engine was starting to lose power, but 30,000 meters was already a good result.

The images returned by the cameras on the two planes are even more amazing. They are so high.

Duran turned off the engine, and the plane completely fell down. The game was heart-pounding.

"Captain, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the plane?" He, who didn't understand Duran, felt his heart almost beat out of his chest.

Free-falling, Duran's plane kept getting lower and lower, gripping the hearts of everyone watching TV.

At an altitude of 3000, the engine restarted and the biochemical fighter suddenly started flying again.

"It's so thrilling!" The reporter was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

Two biochemical warfare planes stopped on the runway, and all the reporters immediately rushed forward to get first-hand information.

The flashlight flashed and flashed, dazzling He for a while.

Click, the photo of the two pilots with the airplane as the background is the first photo of a fighter pilot in this era.


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