"Have you ever crashed?"
Nangong Ruiyang was like a boiled duck, left only with an exasperated mouth to argue.
Chen Fei confidently said, "Of course!"
He really had crashed, and the irregular pits near the main runway of the 911 Aircrew Base were solid proof.
Without professional knowledge, he pieced things together using the existing physical examples at hand and relied entirely on crashing to provide vast data for the AI "Adam" to continually improve its calculation models. With force, he subdued ten techniques, steadily advancing.
The operation was simple and crude, yet the models developed through crashing were solid with no glaring design flaws. Even if there were minor issues, they could be easily rectified, avoiding any wrong paths requiring a complete overhaul.
"You...you're truly a madman!"
Nangong Ruiyang took over the design improvements for this tactical jet, probably the most frustrating task of his life, with no desire for a repeat.
