My dream connects to three thousand years later.

Chapter 289 Is the Z-3 drone alive? (First update)
"I'm rather curious, if this supernatural power continues to be developed, what kind of supernatural power will it generate next?" Chu Zhu thought to himself.

I have a feeling that the upper limit of this supernatural power is not very high... after all, it is just tool repair, not tool manufacturing!
The machine is already great for repairs... So, what's next? Could it be that the next development direction is modified equipment?!
Chu Zhu's imagination ran wild. If he had this supernatural power, his next step would probably be to explore "whether he could modify and turn a bunch of ancient relics into mechs!"
Who says modifications aren't repairs!

Despite her inner turmoil, Chu Zhu remained composed as she interacted with the Mo family disciples. Then, she abruptly activated her memory replication ability.

The Mo family member tensed, a look of panic flashing across his face. Although he sensed something was wrong, with his limited knowledge, he couldn't even process what was happening...

He thought about it and began to have some doubts. Could he be sick? If these uncomfortable symptoms didn't go away, should he see a doctor?

Finally, Chu Zhu finished replicating the image, but he didn't immediately remove his hand. He continued chatting and laughing with the Mo family disciples until...

"...We've got it!" The construction worker, covered in dust, suddenly sprang out of the tunnel, wiping the sweat from his face. His voice was filled with joy: "Mr. Chu...that thing is exactly as you described! It should...be your target! Indeed, the location, the depth...even the time I spent digging is almost exactly as you said!"

The civil engineering professor was genuinely shocked. What astonishing mental calculation ability! Even knowing the location beforehand, he could still calculate the efficiency and the final result with near-perfect accuracy...

However, the civil engineer wasn't too surprised, after all, he knew the special qualities of the person in front of him... This person's mathematical ability had astonished their ancestor Mo Ban, and even the leader of the Mo family praised him highly, attempting to take him as a disciple, but was refused by the other party...

"Good!" Chu Zhu's gaze suddenly sharpened. He walked up to the Civil Engineering Brother, patted him hard on the shoulder, and praised him generously before leaping down.

Upon arriving at the gate, Chu Zhu, as usual, had Mo Wen leave the gatekeeper... After passing the human magnetic field detection, they entered the base and arrived at the fifth floor...

"Uncle Chu..." While listening to what Lin Xinzhu had already said once, Chu Zhu walked to the only unmanned fighter jet that could be started.

He activated his replica's magical ability to repair equipment and placed his hand on the airplane.

In the next instant, under the influence of the First Divine Power, countless pieces of information flooded into his brain.

Chu Zhu was momentarily dazed; this was a very strange perspective! In a sense, it could even be described as God's perspective—

The general structure and components inside the aircraft appeared in Chu Zhu's mind. If Chu Zhu wanted to, he could even examine the specific structure of certain parts of the drone that he was confused about—

The only thing you have to give up is the blessing power within your body!
Good heavens! After Chu Zhu realized what was happening, she didn't know what kind of expression to make. This was practically a bug-level ability in the world of imitation!

These people from the Mohist sect are truly terrifying...

but……

"With this ability, I haven't even managed to unearth many ancient artifacts. What a waste... Uh, wait a minute." Chu Zhu suddenly realized that many of the artifacts unearthed were electronic devices. After a brief silence, he immediately put the matter out of his mind...

He realized that the chip inside the electronic instrument had a very complex structure... Even if he could see it... it would be very difficult, if not almost impossible, to make it out by hand!
Chu Zhu observed silently.

"……Um?"

Chu Zhu narrowed his eyes. The aircraft was generally quite well-made, but just as he had guessed... most of the problems were with electronic components—even with special treatment, these high-precision parts had aged severely over time, some even becoming unusable! There were also some issues with rust and wear in certain parts of the fighter jet! That wasn't too serious...

"The machine spirit is overjoyed!" Chu Zhu used his second supernatural power without hesitation.

Immediately, Chu Zhu sat cross-legged on the ground, praying devoutly.

The blessings within the body flow in continuously.

At this moment, Chu Zhu had a strange feeling, as if his spirit was connected with the plane in front of him, and there was a sense of harmony between them.

He even felt... that he could vaguely sense the emotions of the airplane!

It was a mixture of sadness, loneliness, solitude, fighting spirit, madness, and many other emotions... an emotion that is difficult to describe in words!

Chu Zhu was almost completely absorbed in it, but he quickly came to his senses, looking at the machine with surprise and doubt, his heart pounding: "Is this the key reason why this skill is called 'Machine Soul's Great Joy'?"

This skill also seems to be able to perceive what a machine has experienced in the past through the emotions it conveys.
For example, this kind of loneliness and solitude has really been stored up for a long time!

"However, this feeling is really like the plane coming to life... Wait, is there any possibility?" Chu Zhu fell into deep thought...

The reason why so many people believe that ancient relics are divine artifacts, and even Bi Xuan believes that drones are divine messengers of the goddess Nuwa, that they are alive... is because cultivators who previously possessed the skill "Great Joy of the Soul" transmitted the emotions of these artifacts... Therefore...

This is truly outrageous yet somehow reasonable!
Of course, Chu Zhu didn't dwell on this. He sat upright, praying with all his might to the fighter jet, controlling it, and channeling his blessings...

This repair lasted a full ten minutes...

The moment the supernatural power dissipated, Chu Zhu paused for a moment, took a couple of light breaths, closed his eyes, sorted through the information in his mind, and made an estimate, "...About forty percent repaired?"

After confirming, Chu Zhu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and staggered to her feet.

He narrowed his eyes, pondering... In other words, if he had a disciple of the Mo family make two more copies, he could repair it?

After glancing at the time and considering the specific procedures, Chu Zhu decided to turn back after figuring out that she had plenty of time...

Then, after Chu Zhu arrived on the ground, under the bewildered gaze of Mo Wen, she approached the repairman again, patted him on the shoulder, and continued their awkward conversation for a while. After successfully replicating the drone, she turned around and went back inside. After venting her energy on the drone, she came out again to have another awkward conversation with the repairman. After replicating the drone, she went back inside once more...

Mo Wen, who had been ignored twice when Chu Zhu came out, thought: "...?"

Civil Engineering Guy: "...What is this guy doing?"

The civil engineering guy hesitated several times, seemingly wanting to ask, "Is Chu Zhu crazy? Is this some kind of abstract performance art?!"
(End of this chapter)