Sky-cracking Rider

System: Ding! F-22 Raptor aircraft evolution time 0 min 1 sec/10 min 25 sec!

A beam of silver light shot out from Chen Fei's palm, transforming into a large silver net that expanded and contracted in mid-air, outlining the main framework of a twin-engine jet fighter.

Immediately afterward, various parts began to sprout like buds shooting off branches, continually emerging in various shapes to fill every gap, simultaneously constructing an assortment of components, evolving from the inside out.

Many non-metallic parts were originally powerless, but with the new skill "Material Evolution Simulation" and Chen Fei's manual additions, some functional modules were reluctantly matched, yet there were still some differences from the original F-22 Raptor.

To replicate the exact model with one hundred percent accuracy, more time and effort were needed, ideally with component samples and a complete technical manual for reference.

Due to the lack of detailed technical data, Chen Fei only knew what happened but not why, and most of the parts he could barely fit were from the A-39B Big Mouth Monster light turboprop attack aircraft, which slightly altered the center of gravity of the F-22 Raptor he had evolved.

This change was bound to have a significant impact on the aerodynamic structure, but for Chen Fei's "Metal Shaping" skill, it was just a matter of addition and subtraction to match the original center of gravity.

As a representative model of the fourth-generation fighter jet of the American Federation, the F-22 Raptor jet fighter is a very complex advanced fighter (speaking of the past, relative to forty years ago), which made the evolution efficiency of "Metal Shaping" very slow. It changed for a full ten minutes before the final piece of skinning was completed.

System: F-22 Raptor aircraft evolution time 10 min 20 sec/10 min 25 sec!

The shiny metallic-looking transparent canopy was neither bulletproof glass nor organic plastic, but metal.

The dark tires were not rubber, but still metal.

The newly acquired skill "Material Evolution Simulation" had powerful inferential abilities, perfectly replicating non-metallic materials and even having insulating properties that made it hard to distinguish any difference.

Chen Fei's hand rested on the aircraft's nose, exactly where he had initiated the "Sacrifice (Absorption)" earlier, as if it had never moved. The real movement was just the fighter jet.

The silver-glittering evolved version of the F-22 Raptor jet fighter flashed slightly on its surface, the mirror effect disappeared, turning into a matte texture, uniformly silver-gray, indistinguishable from a radar-absorbent coating. As for the original stealth effect... let's not talk about it for now.

System: F-22 Raptor aircraft evolution time 10 min 25 sec/10 min 25 sec! Evolution complete!

System: Energy Points consumed: 2

Energy Points: 1/5000

This Dog System sneakily changed the game rules again, starting to deduct Energy Points, how frustrating!

Only one Energy Point remained, just enough to activate "Eyes of Tyranny" once.

Back to square one after a laborious task completed, but for naught.

These Dog System Energy Points are really troublesome.

"Is this, this the Special Ability 'Sacrifice'?"

Old David had watched Chen Fei's entire evolution process, and despite his extensive experience in Jianghu, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"I'll give it a try!"

Chen Fei's palm still hadn't left the nose of the Raptor.

Soon, a humming sound emerged, as if an engine began operating, its speed increasing progressively until the rear end of the F-22 Raptor jet forcefully ejected a scorching air stream.

Old David jerked in alarm and quickly said, "Stop, stop, do you want to destroy this place?"

If this F-22 were fully activated, the blast of air could destroy several nearby fighter jets.

They were all genuine retired fighter jets, some even authentic replicas, none of them cheap.

"Just testing the engines, flying will probably have to wait a while."

Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief, as this F-22 Raptor jet, evolved using his "Metal Shaping" skill, still had some differences from the original.

The so-called test launch was merely an electrically-driven turbofan combined with an electric heating wire. Despite seemingly real on the surface, with impressive sounds and movements, it was an entirely different matter from the actual oil-burning F119-PW-100 low-bypass turbofan engine.

In essence, this F-22 Raptor jet was akin to a dual-tube hairdryer, fortunately, the "Magnetic Field Management Component," "Magnetoelectric Conversion Component," "Power Management Module," and "Super Capacitor Level 1" provided continuous electricity, allowing the electrically-driven turbofan engine to start.

It could run, but only at a slow taxi on the runway.

Wanting to fly? That was still a long way off.

"When you get the flight execution, maybe then you can pilot it into the sky."

Looking at the nearly new F-22 Raptor jet in front of him, Old David and Chen Fei had different thoughts, but the outcome was the same.

This "resurrected" fighter jet temporarily couldn't take off due to internal and external factors.

"I'm sorry, I'll clean this up."

Chen Fei looked at the pile of parts originally displayed on the exhibition booth and thought he could only fit a small part of them back onto the evolved version; the rest would need a complete technical manual.

Old David waved his hand generously, "No worries, just leave it here, come sort it out when you have time. The Raptor is yours now anyway."

He no longer doubted that, with patience, he would eventually witness the F-22 Raptor jet soaring into the blue sky.

The Raptor had been resurrected; the former Eagle King had no more regrets!

"Alright! I'll tidy up as soon as possible."

Chen Fei nodded, checked the time, and realizing it was almost mealtime, hurried to the canteen.

As soon as he stepped out of the exhibition hall, a black kid, bouncing and mimicking the butterfly steps, raised his hands in a boxing stance and charged towards him.

"Hey, Chen Fei, you can't escape our duel! Bang! Ouch!"

Chen Fei swatted him away like swatting a fly, casually waving his hand and directly knocking the black kid, Randy, to the ground.

A single force subdues ten techniques; what need is there for moves? No matter how skilled the opponent, a punch from him meant a knockout.

Looking around, wondering who was so annoying, he glanced down again.

"Randy, why are you lying on the ground? Get up!"

"You, you don't fight with honor!"

Half of his face starting to swell, the teary Randy lay there seeing stars.

"Randy, you are really too weak. Didn't you eat enough at lunch? Come on, let's get you something extra to eat!"

Chen Fei casually picked the black kid up from the ground with one hand, as if he was picking up a little chick.

"No no no, you are the devil. Don't touch me."

Randy was nearly scared out of his wits.

Chen Fei casually slapped him on the face, feeling like he had been hit by a car.

"You mentioned wanting a duel with me earlier, okay! I accept, time, now, place, here, let's start, we must hurry."

Chen Fei held Randy by the neck, indeed holding very tight.

"..."

The black kid started to roll his eyes; despite being dark-skinned, his sclera were exceptionally white!

The Eagle Nest Private Airport's training class wasn't the only one for Chen Fei and his group; there were other training classes as well.

Some people ready to enter the canteen were scared and quickly started to cry out when they saw the scene.

"Hey hey, you two, don't be rash!"

"Chen Fei, let go of Randy, you are about to strangle him to death."

"Ah! Murder!"

Some of them were classmates of Chen Fei and Randy, who saw Chen Fei holding Randy by the neck and lifting him off the ground.

Such monstrous strength was usually only seen in Ability Users; could this ordinary-looking Asian also be an Ability User, a supernatural power user, or a War Professional?

Piercing screams echoed back and forth.

"It's really too noisy here; let's continue next time!"

Chen Fei casually tossed him, and Randy, like boneless rotten meat, black and stinky, collapsed onto the ground.

Having taken a tour around the gates of Hell and back, Randy coughed violently and shook his head in absolute terror after a moment.

"No, do not!"

Just this one time, he nearly got strangled to death, and he didn't want a second round at all!

Chen Fei calmly said, "Randy, you initiated the challenge; it should be up to me to decide how to end it."

Lord Yama, what should be done with this fool who walked into his own demise, should he be taken or not?

Randy cried out, "I give up, I give up!"

Who would have thought that the class clown, always acting all high and mighty, could be so thoroughly cowardly?

"Chen Fei, you shouldn't do this; he has already apologized."

"You will kill him!"

Classmates from the same aircraft maintenance training class all came to mediate.

"If apologies were effective, why would we need laws? Why would we need the police? Isn't that right, Randy!"

Chen Fei paid no attention to the noisy crowd but instead glanced at Randy.

Randy, with a mournful expression, said, "Right, right, you are right, please let me go."

Boss, please don't be ruthlessly thorough; leave me some dignity!

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