Soon, the sky had darkened, and one after another, the old Academicians put down the documents in their hands.
The information contained in each document was incredibly extensive. They had spent several hours just on a brief technical overview and were far from a deeper understanding.
"Professors, is there any issue with these materials?" Zhou Weimin asked expectantly.
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"It’s pretty much the same on my end. Although I can’t understand everything, just these over two hundred pages of introduction have highlighted many limitations and misconceptions in my original research direction. I think there shouldn’t be any problem!"
"Hmm, no issues on my end, but I need to set up a research team to verify these conclusions. If there are no problems, the primary stage of this technology can be achieved within five years."
"I... I better not say anything. I can’t even understand what I’m looking at; probably need to go back and study it slowly."
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Receiving affirmations from these experts, Zhou Weimin couldn’t help but beam with joy. If these technical texts could be transformed into actual products, Huaxia’s overall national power could surely leap forward dramatically in the short term.
Not to mention anything else, just this seemingly simplest sixth-generation fighter jet—if they could be the first to produce it—Huaxia would command air superiority worldwide, with no rivals for at least three to five years!
As for the period after the next three to five years, if Zhou Weimin wasn’t mistaken, he had just seen a technical documentation called "Mobile Warrior MS."
"Zhou Lao, where exactly did these materials come from?"
"Yes, these technologies are incredibly advanced, even the least developed among them is at least five to six years ahead of our time! Some are even still in the realm of human imagination."
"You haven’t discovered something left by an extraterrestrial civilization, have you? I’ve heard that quite a few artifacts from the three-star pile excavation in Huaxia were unearthed recently, and some say they’re from an Advanced Civilization in the universe."
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"Or did you find remnants of the Atlantis civilization? That documentation for the biological engineering technology was truly shocking. I remember biological engineering was the specialty of Atlantis civilization."
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Facing a barrage of questions from the Academicians, Zhou Weimin could only laugh and cry; these old experts, despite their age, still possessed such vivid imaginations!
However, without such rich creativity and imagination, it would have probably been difficult for them to achieve such tremendous accomplishments in their domains.
"These materials were given to me by Menglong," Zhou Weimin said, "You must have all heard of Huaxia’s youngest world’s richest man, the one who effortlessly solved the math problem that had perplexed the world of mathematics for two hundred years while taking his postgraduate entrance exam."
"What? All these were provided by him?"
"This... sheesh, my 70 years seem to have gone to the dogs."
"The younger generation is indeed frightening, indeed."
"To come up with these technical materials... He’s only in his twenties, I can’t wrap my head around it!"
"Ah, old timer, this might just be what you call a genius!"
...
"Zhou Lao, I’m entrusting all these documents to you, please make sure to keep them safe."
"I’m aware," Zhou Weimin said earnestly, "Huirui, back up this file to our Huaxia’s ’Donghuang Clock’ system, and apply for a transmission interface."
"Yes!" Huirui nodded. The "Donghuang Clock" system was a secret system developed by a group of Huaxia Scientists. It stored all the crystallized achievements of Huaxia civilization, including historical culture, advanced technology, and certain special secrets.
In terms of security performance, there wasn’t any hacker in the world who could breach it.
Last year, a clandestine team of hackers from twelve countries had launched an attack on the "Donghuang Clock," but the Donghuang Clock’s operators, using only three people, easily fended off hundreds of attackers and tens of thousands of botnet computers, without even a single breach.
This showed just how powerful the system was.
"There’s no need for all that trouble; I’ll just send it directly to you," Menglong said as he began operating a supercomputer.
"Hehe, Menglong, this is not the same as sending an email," Zhou Weimin chuckled, "The ’Donghuang Clock’ system is highly secure. Without requesting an internal data interface, no data can come in or go out."
"Pitter-patter!"
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"Snap!"
"Alright, take a look now!"
"What?" Zhou Lao’s eyes twitched suddenly.
He immediately used his access privileges to open the ’Donghuang Clock’ system’s browsing interface, and the document Zhang Menglong had submitted had already appeared in the list!
He had used a supercomputer to bypass the internal interface and forcibly stuffed the data in!
What did this imply? He had actually breached the "Donghuang Clock"! And it seemed to have taken him only about a dozen seconds—how could that be possible?
"You... how did you do that?" Zhou Lao asked incredulously.
"Pretty simple, by using this gadget to connect to my home supercomputer, then using my home 6G network to transmit it straight in."
"I’m asking how you managed to get through the data barriers?"
"Is that so difficult?" Zhang Menglong said, "I wrote a small program that obtained the highest authority of this, what’s it called, system, and then just slipped through!"
Having said that, Zhang Menglong continued to rat-a-tat-tat away at the keyboard, "Zhou Lao, no offense, but this Donghuang Clock system of yours is really quite shoddy, full of holes and bugs. Let me fix them for you!"
"This..."
Zhou Lao and the other Academicians were utterly shocked; they were very familiar with the "Donghuang Clock" system, and in their eyes, it was simply unbreakable. Even if someone could infiltrate Huaxia’s People’s Great Hall, they would still stand no chance of breaching the "Donghuang Clock" firewall.
But Zhang Menglong had not only done it, he was now even going to help them fix the vulnerabilities!
For the developers of "Donghuang Clock," this was a severe insult, plainly an act of magnitude upon their pride!
"Alright!" In a matter of minutes, Zhang Menglong closed his computer, "Now this system is somewhat decent."
"Wait a moment!"
Zhou Lao took out his phone and made a call.
"Is this the ’Donghuang Clock’ control room? This is Zhou Weimin. Was there a system hiccup just now?"
".... What? How is that possible?"
...
"Zhou Lao, what happened?" Seeing Zhou Lao’s vacant gaze, the old Academicians were extremely curious.
"They told me that just now, their mainframe was directly hacked, and someone seized the highest level of control. Unless they cut the power and restart, there’s no way they could take back control, but doing so would destroy all our country’s data accumulated over decades!"
"Did he truly hack the Donghuang Clock?"
"He didn’t just hack the Donghuang Clock," Zhou Lao said with a wry smile, "he also fixed 274 bugs, fortified the firewall, and even implanted a segment of self-optimizing code, which can monitor all attacking behaviors and form a counterattack on its own, while simultaneously strengthening the system against similar intrusion methods."
The security evaluation of the Donghuang Clock system reported, the safety factor had risen from 2787 to 18902, and this number was still climbing at a rate of 2–3 per minute.
"Self-optimizing upgrade?" Everyone knew what that meant.
Although Artificial Intelligence technology had started to emerge, it was absolutely not applicable in such a domain yet, for current AI was too primitive, too mechanical. Even the most advanced deep learning AI had an intelligence index of merely 1.
Each increment in the deep learning index doesn’t simply add up like one plus one equals two; the level of intelligence grows exponentially!
"Menglong, your AI..." asked an Academician who had dabbled in the field of AI, "what’s the estimated intelligence index of this AI you wrote?"
"Oh, just something I whipped up casually, around 10 or so I guess!"
"Casually whipped up?"
"Fuck! I ¥@%¥#...#...¥%"
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