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late at night.

On the helipad of Base 001, several unmarked black helicopters quietly landed.

Those who disembarked from the plane were all important figures who frequently appeared on the front page of financial news.

Ren Zhengfei of Huawei, Liang Qichao of SMIC, Wang Zhiqiang of DJI...

These usually powerful business tycoons all had faces etched with fatigue and anxiety.

The noose of sanctions is tightening.

The stockpile of chips is about to run out.

They were like a pack of lone wolves cornered on the edge of a cliff; though they were still baring their teeth, they could already see a dead end in their eyes.

"Old Li, what brings you here so late?"

As soon as Mr. Ren entered the conference room, he threw his briefcase on the table, his voice hoarse.

"If you're trying to persuade us to surrender, or suggesting some kind of roundabout way to save the country, then don't bother."

This elderly man, nearing seventy, still stands ramrod straight, like an unyielding poplar tree.

"Even if it means selling buildings or patents, we will never live on our knees!"

The other executives also nodded in agreement, creating a solemn atmosphere reminiscent of a final farewell.

Li Guobang sat in the main seat, looking at the group of entrepreneurs who were still fighting to the death during the most difficult time for the country, and a trace of respect flashed in his eyes.

"surrender?"

Li Guobang laughed, a hearty laugh that made the ceiling vibrate.

"Old Ren, you still haven't changed your temper."

"I called you here today not to surrender."

Li Guobang suddenly waved his hand, pointing to the black main unit in the center of the conference room, which had a simple appearance but was connected to countless complex lines.

"I'm here to introduce you to a teacher."

Everyone looked at the machine with suspicion.

The screen lights up, and a vast ink painting of mountains and rivers slowly unfolds, with the two characters "Kunlun" awe-inspiring.

"What is this?"

Mr. Liang frowned. As a tech person, he could tell at a glance that this machine was extraordinary.

"This architecture...I've never seen anything like it before."

"This is the heart of Pangu."

Chen Xi emerged from the shadows, his voice calm.

"It is also the only one of its kind in the world at present."

"The only one?" President Ren grasped the key point, and the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.

"Young people, if we only have one unit, no matter how powerful it is, it won't save our market. We need tens of millions, hundreds of millions!"

"That's right, this thing is very difficult to make, as difficult as climbing to the sky." Chen Xi admitted frankly, pointing to his head.

"This was earned with one's life."

Hearing this, the bigwigs present felt a chill in their hearts.

If it's as difficult as climbing to the sky, isn't it just a mascot in a laboratory?

What's the use?

"but."

Chen Xi changed the subject, a confident smile curving his lips.

"Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime."

"This Pangu Heart, although it cannot be directly installed into your mobile phones, possesses computing power that can exhaust the future."

"Dr. Su." Chen Xi snapped his fingers.

Su Qingge stepped forward and typed a few words on the keyboard.

The image on the big screen changed instantly.

Those were extremely complex yet exquisite chip architecture diagrams, as well as a completely new photolithography process.

"This is..." SMIC's General Manager Liang froze after just one glance.

He rushed to the screen, his face almost touching it, his pupils trembling violently.

"This...this is a multi-exposure optimization scheme based on DUV lithography? No...this architecture...this architecture avoids all process nodes that require EUV extreme ultraviolet light?!"

"My God! Using a 28-nanometer device, through this layered architecture and energy-efficient algorithms, it can actually achieve 3-nanometer performance?!"

Mr. Liang's voice cracked with extreme shock. He turned his head and stared intently at Chen Xi, as if he were looking at an alien.

"How is this possible?! Who designed this? This would require at least tens of thousands of top engineers working tirelessly for ten years to arrive at the optimal solution!"

"It calculates it."

Chen Xi pointed to the Kunlun mainframe that was running quietly.

"It only took two hours."

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared at the machine in horror.

"It deduced all the physical possibilities, bypassed all the Western patent barriers, and combined with our existing equipment conditions to provide this perfect backup plan."

Su Qingge pushed up her glasses, her tone filled with undisguised pride.

"It's not just about the hardware."

"And the system."

"The Kunlun system has generated a subsystem adapted to various terminals - HarmonyOS Tianyuan Edition."

"Its code is extremely concise and has been optimized by the god-like Pangu Heart, so it can run incredibly smoothly even on old chips."

Li Guobang stood up, placed his hands on the table, and scanned everyone present with piercing eyes.

"The government cannot directly provide you with finished chips."

"However, the country has provided you with the most brilliant minds."

"Starting today, this machine will be open to everyone here 24 hours a day."

"You are responsible for production, and it will help you optimize processes, yield rates, and architecture."

"It will tell you how each circuit should be run and how each material should be mixed."

"With it, your existing outdated production lines, which are ridiculed by the West, will be transformed overnight into arsenals for manufacturing divine weapons!"

Li Guobang held up three fingers, his tone menacing.

"I have only one request."

"Three months."

"I want you to completely renovate all the production lines within three months, according to the blueprints provided by Kunlun."

"I want you to use our own equipment to create products that will astound the West!"

"Is it even possible?!"

At this moment, Mr. Ren's hands were trembling.

It wasn't out of fear, but out of extreme excitement.

He originally thought it would be a tragic charge that was bound to fail, but to his surprise, the country directly gave them a fully upgraded divine weapon!

If we had this groundbreaking architectural blueprint, if we had this system that could turn the impossible into the possible…

Photolithography machine? A few nanometers?

None of that matters anymore!

Because they have switched to a different track, a track that Westerners cannot understand and cannot catch up with!

Mr. Ren suddenly stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked as fierce as an enraged lion.

"Three months? No need!"

"As long as the blueprints are correct, as long as the system is real..."

"Two months!"

"Give me two months, and I'll have the new Mate series phones all over the world!"

"Count me in!" President Liang exclaimed excitedly, slamming his hand on the table.

"I have dozens of DUVs that I'm struggling to upgrade. With this solution, I'll start working on it tomorrow!"

"I'm also making a pledge!"

There was no haggling, no calculation of profit.

This is a war.

It was a desperate counterattack that concerned the fate of the nation and its dignity.

They knew that with this mindset, they could drag those arrogant Western giants down from their pedestals and trample them into the mud!

After the meeting, Chen Xi and Li Guobang stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

On the screen outside the window, news from across the ocean is playing.

The front page headline of The Wall Street Journal still displays that arrogant face—

"China's technological ambitions have been put in a cage."

In the video, America's chip giants are raising their glasses in celebration, their stock prices soaring, as if they have already foreseen the endless wealth that comes with a monopoly.

They laughed so happily, so unrestrainedly.

Completely unaware, death was already standing behind them, raising its scythe.

Chen Xi watched this scene with a mocking smile on his lips.

That was the smile I had while watching a clown performance.

"Old Li, look how happy they are."

Chen Xi spoke softly, his tone carrying a chilling undertone.

"Let them laugh, let them laugh a little longer."

"After all, this is their last celebration."

Li Guobang nodded, took out the red secure phone, and dialed a number.

His voice was calm, yet it exuded an aura of absolute dominance.

"You can pass the notification on now."

"Three days later, at the same place."

"We also have some small things we'd like to share with friends all over the world."