"Yes, due to his three-minute supersonic cruise, he was already severely injured. After being hit by the bomb, there’s definitely a certain probability of death."

"Quickly, send medical personnel to the battlefield immediately."

"Although Wang Ye poses a certain threat to us, his body holds endless research value. We must not allow anything to happen to him during this live military exercise." Originally calm, Old Yi also started to stand up, making calls to send medical personnel to the scene for rescue.

Among all those present, only Ning Junyi furrowed his brow, his eyes still fixed tightly on the screen, unsure of what he was thinking.

Although on the screen, the bomb indeed hit Wang Ye, he felt something wasn’t right, as if there was something odd.

A strong intuition told him that Wang Ye was not hit by the bomb but had escaped the blast radius before it fell.

While the others around him discussed anxiously, Ning Junyi sat quietly in place, meditating deeply.

Finally.

An important clue flashed in his mind,

and that was Throwing!

Wang Ye had clearly used Throwing with all his might while running at supersonic speed,

yet the cruising time was still around three minutes, the same as seven days ago.

This was clearly unreasonable.

It’s important to note that everyone saw Wang Ye’s right arm completely severely injured after the Throwing, and just the recovery would consume a lot of energy, not to mention the energy released from the muscles during Throwing, which likely consumed more at that moment than running at supersonic speed.

A conservative estimate would have reduced his cruising time by at least thirty seconds to a minute, yet Wang Ye still maintained supersonic cruising for three minutes this time.

Only one possibility could cause this,

and that is Wang Ye’s exhaustion was merely a disguise!

Ning Junyi quickly looked at the screen.

Sure enough, after the black smoke dispersed, only a giant pit was left at the original spot.

No sign of any corpse or human trace was found?

"This is bad." Ning Junyi’s expression changed slightly. Sure enough, it was a trick.

At this moment, other officers in the conference room also noticed the scene on the screen,

and asked in confusion:

"Where is Wang Ye?"

"Why isn’t he in the pit?"

"Could he have been blasted apart, shattered into pieces?"

"Impossible, the Lei Shi-6 bomb doesn’t have such destructive power, and with Wang Ye’s physical strength, it’s impossible for him to be blasted to pieces so easily. He’s someone who can lift a tank with both hands; I suspect the bomb can at most cause burns on his surface."

"But... why isn’t Wang Ye in the pit?"

"Could it be that he quietly left after the bomb exploded?"

"Or... did he leave before the bomb exploded...?"

At these words, everyone couldn’t help but feel a chill. The bomb’s explosion speed is about twenty times the speed of sound, so leaving during the explosion is impossible. The only possibility is that Wang Ye had already accelerated to supersonic speed and left the blast range before the bomb arrived.

With Wang Ye’s perception ability, leaving the moment before the bomb arrived was completely feasible. They believed Wang Ye would be hit by the bomb because he displayed a severely injured stance, but what if this injured stance was merely Wang Ye’s disguise?

"Damn, quickly switch the camera to the aircraft!" The air force officer hurriedly commanded.

The staff immediately switched the view to another drone camera.

In the image,

seven J-20 fighter jets were soaring slowly in the sky above,

and below them,

a dark shadow was moving at extreme speed on the ground, with endless high-pressure mist erupting behind him, demonstrating his astonishing speed.

"That dark shadow..."

"It’s Wang Ye!"

"It’s definitely Wang Ye! Only Wang Ye can move at supersonic speed with such a small unit."

"And the airflow behind that dark shadow is extremely chaotic, which only Wang Ye, using rapid movement, would bring about such chaotic airflow while moving."

"He indeed wasn’t hit by the bomb!"

"How did he do it? Escaping the bomb’s blast range in an instant?"

"Was that supersonic cruising for only three minutes a fake statistic?"

"Even running at supersonic speed for three minutes couldn’t deplete his stamina; just how astonishing is his stamina...?"

Old Yi narrowed his eyes, muttering under his breath: "Using fake medical statistics to confuse our understanding of him, and after running supersonic for three minutes, he pretended to be exhausted to lure the aircraft into releasing bombs. He escaped the blast radius a second before the bomb descended, and using the bomb’s explosion’s momentum and black smoke as cover, thus making everyone unaware as he approached the aircraft..."

The surrounding officers heard, their expressions also tensed.

"This guy Wang Ye... managed to do so much in an instant, it seems we underestimated him."

"Now attempting to notify the pilots is impossible, we can only leave it to fate..."

Before their words could finish.

Boom!!!!

An astounding explosion sound blasted from the screen in front of them.

In an instant, that dark shadow leaped fiercely, reaching a position hundreds of meters above ground.

Beneath him,

the land made of loess already had a terrifying crater.

If you were to use a high-resolution camera at this moment to capture Wang Ye’s rapid movement in the air,

you would see that his right arm was already raised above his head,

for an unknown purpose.

At this moment, a military officer in the conference room squinted, murmuring:

"Is this... a dunking posture?"

"Could he be intending to directly slam onto the fighter jet with this posture?"

"Slam onto the jet? Is he crazy?"

"Could he be aiming to jump solely using a high jump and tear the jet apart with his bare hands?"

All the officers were shocked by Wang Ye’s behavior. It’s important to know the max flying altitude of the J-20 fighter jet is over twenty thousand meters high.

Although it wouldn’t fly that high during combat, it would at least maintain an altitude around a thousand meters.

Typically, the low altitude flight regulation for fighter jets refers to a flying height below 1,000 meters, while a flight under 100 meters is called ultra-low altitude flying, which is usually maintained when fighting ground units to precisely lock targets using infrared imaging.

Therefore, the height of those seven J-20s was only maintained around 500 meters above ground at the moment.

But even just 500 meters isn’t a height that Wang Ye could simply reach with a jump!

Moreover, they had secretly measured the height of his previous supersonic running jumps,

which were only about one to two hundred meters.

This height was clearly insufficient to touch the fighter jets 500 meters up.

Realizing this, many officers’ expressions relaxed slightly. However, with the previous two incidents serving as cautionary tales, their eyes remained glued to the screen, not daring to look away for even a moment.

At this time, the rapidly ascending Wang Ye had reached a height of over 200 meters. His body steadily entered the cloud layer.

But his ascent speed, initially rapid, began to slow down.

Yet unexpectedly,

as Wang Ye was about to descend,

his legs suddenly kicked down with force.

Boom!!!

An endless vortex of compressed airflow exploded beneath his feet,

and he shockingly made a second jump in the air!

With this second momentum, his height instantly increased from over 200 meters to 400 to 500 meters.

As he approached closer and closer to the jets in the sky,

the eyes of all the officers in the conference room grew increasingly terrified.

Damn, could Wang Ye really be about to tear the jet apart with his bare hands!

Wang Ye soared upwards like a missile, arriving beside a jet in the blink of an eye.

He maneuvered his body in the air using that double-jumping method, suddenly finding himself beside the jet, at the same time, his raised right arm fiercely pressed down toward the jet’s tail.