The elder devised a strategy, so... it’s good to test it out, and the attitude should be favorable.

However, in truth, Feng Jun’s temper isn’t as bad as they thought.

When they inquired about the developers’ ideas and whether they could be contacted, he straightforwardly stated, "You won’t be able to reach them for now, and I don’t suggest you try. It would bring limitless danger to Earth."

Is Feng Jun unaware they’re testing him? Of course, he’s aware.

But since he brought out these items, he’s mentally prepared to provide a reason.

Limitless danger—others immediately understand. In reality, just looking at these high-tech weapons allows one to imagine how terrifying the other party might be.

The female scientific researcher finally couldn’t hold back and asked, "Even if we don’t contact them, what if one day they come looking for us? My child is just in high school... It’s too terrifying, isn’t it?"

If she hadn’t added the latter part, Feng Jun wouldn’t bother answering. But since she’s concerned, he responded, "I’ll limit them, but I hope you won’t cause trouble by constantly wanting to know things."

The woman blinked several times and finally said, "I think the means of limitation should be handed over to Guojia."

Feng Jun ignored this remark and looked at the others, "Any other questions?"

"Let me ask about these individual combat mechs," someone spoke up, "Is the material for space mech armor significantly improved compared to land mechs? After all, adapting to Outer Space and combat requires high material standards."

"This..." Feng Jun considered before answering, "I believe it’s not that simple to generalize, because land mechs will be used in extreme environments too, such as places like Neptune, which demand high material standards due to extreme cold and heat."

"As for the differences in materials, I think it’s better left to professionals to research. I won’t elaborate."

His remarks came from the perspective of a humanities person, and there’s nothing wrong with it.

However, those individuals exchanged glances, understanding something internally: This person must have experienced mecha operation firsthand; otherwise, he wouldn’t answer so reflexively. The answer regarding materials wasn’t professional, but in terms of application, there are absolutely no issues.

But pondering further along this line of thought, they felt increasingly wary of Feng Jun, their gazes becoming strange: How exactly did he accomplish this?

After a pause, the questioner sighed softly, "It’s a pity there aren’t more mechs for destructive research."

"Who says there aren’t?" Feng Jun remembered there were some broken mechs in his storage bag. Initially, he was embarrassed to take them out for the sake of face, but now that the other side needs them, it’s not a problem.

So he walked toward another hangar, "Give me a few minutes."

After releasing the broken mechs, he called the people over, "Take a look, there are broken ones."

Everyone observed for a while, surprisingly feeling something else inside... Indeed, the interaction was quite close.

However, previously there weren’t similar things, and now they suddenly appeared, what does this imply?

Someone couldn’t hold back and spoke, "Is this a space transition?"

This was the best hypothesis conceivable within Earth’s cognition capabilities.

Feng Jun did not respond to this question; the female scientific researcher spoke again, "And what is this?"

She pointed at a few rows of boxes and containers of various sizes.

"Quantum computer and servers," Feng Jun answered in a solemn tone, "Earlier, I accidentally forgot to bring them out."

His first statement alone caused a stir, and no one paid attention to what came after. The female scholar immediately screamed, "Oh my... Quantum computer?"

Beauty Lin couldn’t help but complain to Feng Jun, "With such a thing, why didn’t you mention it earlier?"

Feng Jun raised his hand to touch his forehead, "Actually... isn’t the quantum computer not a military product? Isn’t everyone talking about the photon computer?"

"That’s not the right way to put it," a slightly obese middle-aged man couldn’t help but interject, "Quantum computers are the easiest to break through technological barriers; the others are somewhat... too advanced."

I’m talking about military equipment, Feng Jun raised an eyebrow but couldn’t be bothered to argue further since he indeed overlooked something. So he nodded, "Alright, at least it didn’t delay anything."

The crowd, despite having different areas of research interest, focused their attention on the quantum computer because everything else was too advanced to study on the spot.

The elder couldn’t hold back and asked, "How many entangled units does this computer have? What is the voltage of the power supply?"

"I don’t understand entanglement stuff," Feng Jun replied solemnly, "The voltage... you can derive it from batteries; for the others, it’s mainly direct current, around twenty volts, since the electromagnetic environment is quite complex, the voltage fluctuation range is substantial."

"That’s right," a bespectacled man nodded, "Voltage tolerance is easy to achieve... isn’t the future trend alternating current?"

A slightly chubby middle-aged man couldn’t help but raise his hand to slap his forehead, thinking to himself that the focus should be on the "complex electromagnetic environment," shouldn’t it?

Feng Jun thought for a moment and then shook his head, "There should also be alternating current, with a voltage of around 106, and the frequency... let me convert that... hmm, about 75 hertz."

Upon hearing this, everyone exchanged a glance: My god, not only does that world exist, but this man is deeply involved in it!

The old man couldn’t help but speak up again, "Can you bring some of their technological data over?"

"That depends on the situation," Feng Jun replied in a low voice, "I can’t make any promises."

The old man exhaled long and deeply, "No promises necessary, it’s good enough that you have this intention."

If I didn’t have this intention, would I have gone to the trouble of bringing such a big guy over from afar? Feng Jun glanced at him, wanting to say something, but ultimately made no response.

Then he glanced left and right, "This is all I know. If there are no other questions, I’ll be taking my leave."

"Hey, wait, we’re not asking about technical things anymore," the old man hurriedly spoke up, "Tell us about what kind of social structure they have, and what systems are in place over there."

Feng Jun shook his head and replied straightforwardly, "There’s no need for you to know, because you won’t have contact with it."

These words left everyone momentarily stunned; they were quite abrupt.

However, no one voiced any objections. Given that such fantastical things had been achieved, he indeed had the right to speak in this manner.

But if not asking about social structures, then there really aren’t that many technical questions—this guy, after all, is from the humanities!

The female scholar proved quite quick-witted and pulled out pen and paper, "Handsome young man, can you leave a phone number?"

Feng Jun currently had the guise of a fresh-faced young man, and indeed he was quite handsome. Without even glancing at the female scholar, he turned to walk away, "I never use mobile phones. See you later!"

After speaking, his body flickered and vanished, as if he had performed a magic trick.

"Is this... body teleportation?" the man with glasses uttered in astonishment, and the other three scholars were also left in jaw-dropping amazement.

Beauty Lin and the slightly chubby middle-aged man were quite used to it, however. What they needed to do now was contact more experts to come over.

After finishing the calls, they approached the side of the Assault Ship to closely analyze the damaged wounds, "What on earth caused this? Some look like burns, others like physical damage."

"This wound looks corroded, and the power seems considerable. Can any acid be extracted from it?"

The old man couldn’t help himself, "Perhaps the opponents of these warships... aren’t human, are they?"

Everyone turned to look at Beauty Lin, who shrugged, "Don’t look at me, he doesn’t tell me either."

The middle-aged man hurriedly cleared his throat, "Attention, everyone, keep things confidential, and don’t ask unnecessary questions."

The items Feng Jun provided ultimately revealed quite a bit of information.

Genetic information from the Insect Race was still attached to the space battleships and some mecha.

Although he had specifically used the biological functions of the Stone Ring to process the items when bringing them back, and stored the warships in the Storage Bag to eliminate any potential biological invasion risks, not all traces were completely eradicated.

Researchers eventually discovered that the attackers on the warships were bionic or biological opponents. This discovery shocked everyone in the know, leading to the issuance of a severely strict gag order, snuffing out any further investigation.

Such terrifying entities should be left to Feng Jun to deal with. Some even suggested that Feng Jun withdraw from any interaction with the opposite party—biological invasions are truly terrifying, and the current Earth Realm lacks particularly effective preventative measures.

Additionally, they extracted a Human Race DNA sample from another world within the damaged warship—there was skin debris, blood, and hair, although all were deactivated. However, it didn’t impede them from detecting the genetic sequence.

The testing results showed that the genetic difference between the Human Races of the two worlds is nearly one percent—the genetic variance between Earth’s humans and gorillas is similarly large, so they could be deemed almost two different species.

This result sent everyone into deep thought: even if we consider them humans, would they acknowledge us as humans?

Some have suggested quickly deciphering the usage methods of quantum computers. Perhaps through the quantum computers used—such as those onboard the warships—we might obtain relevant information or even technological data about the interdimensional Human Race.

But professionals responded that this is absolute nonsense; without understanding the language, cracking an operating system is far from easy!

Replicating the hardware of quantum computers is, in fact, a bit less challenging.

Trying to obtain information by cracking the operating system is not just a "lifelong difficulty"; it’s a "hopeless endeavor"!