Chapter 35

Infinite streams of data.

Finally, they were replaced by symbols representing yin and yang, a set of ancient Bagua symbols that carried information only Chen Ang understood. The symbols evolved, and Chen Ang completely changed his way of thinking. The modern Earth-based mathematical system he once knew was gradually replaced by the Jivwen mathematical system and the fuzzy algorithms of the I Ching.

In his mind, the flood of Arabic numerals was replaced by a few constantly evolving Bagua symbols. If before Chen Ang could only use simple data to represent the attributes of objects, now his representation of object data reached a new level.

Looking at the scattered old parts, what appeared was no longer just their length, width, height, mass, and density. Instead, more complex symbols representing attributes involving cause and effect, time and space, and composed of yin and yang Bagua symbols, appeared.

Advancements in mathematical algorithms did not bring Chen Ang much surface-level gain, but they deeply influenced his growth. Even with the rudimentary mathematics on Earth, scientists could deeply understand the world and deconstruct reality.

With the more advanced mathematical system of the aliens, Chen Ang's path to understanding the world became smoother. His brain, like a well-equipped computer, finally encountered suitable software, and its operational efficiency greatly improved.

"Hey, teacher, I heard that the sandstorm outside the city brought in a batch of junk. If we go too late, the Jawas will have searched it all clean!" Anakin's voice came from a distance. He bounced over to Chen Ang, carrying a box almost as tall as himself, looking somewhat comical.

Chen Ang smiled and took the box from him, then stood up and said, "Come, I'll show you something."

Anakin squinted his eyes and asked curiously, "What is it?" He followed Chen Ang into the back of the shop, entering a hidden room. On the table, he saw two objects emitting a metallic sheen.

One was a triangular metal board, slightly raised at the front, with an elegant streamlined body. It looked like a silver eagle spreading its wings, emitting a silvery metallic glow.

The other was a black matte handle, about two palms long, slightly curved. A thin metal wire was wrapped around it. The matte body looked unremarkable, but its fierce design carried a hint of menace.

"What is this?" Anakin asked, turning to look at Chen Ang.

Chen Ang did not answer but instead walked over and gently picked up the silver board. A "beep" sounded, and a thin layer of silver light suddenly appeared on the board. It floated quietly about three feet above the ground, the light flickering softly.

Chen Ang leaped up, his feet landing on the silver disc. With a light sound, two red gravitational beams adhered to his soles, firmly attaching to the surface of the silver disc. The disc hummed, and Chen Ang shot out, rushing out of the house and disappearing into the sky.

Anakin cheered, holding his breath in excitement. He pressed his face against the window, watching where Chen Ang had disappeared, his eyes full of anticipation. "Teacher, you're amazing!"

Seeing Chen Ang return quickly, Anakin cheered again. "A small flying vehicle, a single-person flying vehicle. No one on Tatooine has ever made one this small. Compared to your flying vehicle, their shuttles are clumsy and heavy, and not very convenient. This is incredible, so cool. Teacher, you must teach me."

Chen Ang leaped off the silver disc, his long hair disheveled from the speed. He pointed to the side, and the silver disc obediently floated over.

"It's called a silver disc, a custom-made single-person flying vehicle. The silver disc's feature is its flexible anti-gravity engine, which can perform various high-difficulty flight maneuvers. If you are skilled, it can be even more agile than birds in the sky."

Chen Ang raised his hand, and without any visible action, the silver disc floating in the air suddenly burst into a silver glow, darting around the room like a shadow. The silent silver lightning, as agile as a swift, weaved through the cluttered items without stirring a speck of dust.

Anakin's excited face trembled, his voice trembling. "It's... it's amazing. It's so agile. If I sit on it, I'm sure no one can catch me! Oh my God!" He saw clearly that the silver disc moved so fast it became a silver line.

This made the pilot's blood in his body boil.

"The brainwave controller's efficiency is low, so you can only control it freely within a thousand meters. But I added this!" Chen Ang rolled up his sleeve, revealing a silver arm ring. "The quantum remote can control it within the planet, but it can only set simple flight routes."

"Teacher, can I have one like this?" Anakin's eyes sparkled, looking at Chen Ang with anticipation. As soon as he saw the silver disc, he was captivated by its agility and speed, its lightness and agility. Such a flying vehicle firmly held his attention, and Anakin felt that there was no better flying vehicle on Tatooine.

"Unfortunately, Anakin, you're not ready for it yet." Chen Ang shook his head. Due to material limitations, although this flying vehicle had reached the best level, it was still not perfect.

"Why?" Anakin hung his head in disappointment, his eyes full of disappointment.

Chen Ang raised his hand and put away the silver disc, handing Anakin a small light computer. "The flying vehicle lacks a protective shield, and driving it will expose you to strong wind force. At supersonic speed, the wind can suffocate you. This is information about the flying vehicle. I hope you will read it and design your own flying vehicle."

Reaching out to pick up the black handle in front of him, Chen Ang's expression became slightly serious, even unusually hesitant. He hesitated for a moment, then finally picked up both handles and solemnly held them in front of him.

Seeing Chen Ang like this, Anakin also retracted his lingering affection for the silver disc and curiously looked at the two handles. Chen Ang pressed the bottom of the handle, and with a "sizzle," a light blade suddenly appeared at the end of the handle, near the metal wire.

"Light saber!" Anakin couldn't help but exclaim. This specialized weapon of the Jedi was well-known throughout the galaxy. One could say that this glowing long sword brought immense pressure to the ambitious in the universe, intimidating the dark forces and being deeply loved by ordinary people.

Every child grew up with the legends of the Jedi, and their dream was to own a light saber of their own.

"This is not a light saber." Although Anakin was excited, Chen Ang shattered his fantasy. "It's just a modified fusion cutter."

A fusion cutter is a common tool in repair shops across the galaxy. This handheld torch uses a high-energy plasma beam to cut through dense metals and durasteel. It is a very dangerous tool, but the limited length of the cutting beam makes it unsuitable as an effective battlefield weapon.

However, the cutter in Chen Ang's hand was different. With a cutting beam nearly fifty centimeters long, it could effectively injure enemies. In Chen Ang's hands, the unstoppable high-energy beam would be a terrifying weapon. Chen Ang, skilled in killing techniques, had even developed a practical sword technique to maximize its lethal power.

The flickering light blade, carrying an extremely terrifying killing power, made Chen Ang's wrist tremble slightly, and a light flower bloomed in front of him. The points, thrusts, and slashes of the agile light blade were like silver stars, flashing around Chen Ang's body, beautiful and dazzling, dangerous and terrifying, the moving light beam creating a dazzling illusion.

The overwhelming display made Anakin's eyes dazzled, and a suffocating and chilling killing aura hidden under the beautiful light made Anakin tense up, staring straight at the dangerous sword technique.

Indeed, a natural Force-sensitive, Chen Ang saw Anakin instinctively on guard, keenly sensing the danger beneath the beauty. He couldn't help but admire this excellent quality, which was simply that of a born warrior. After all, Chen Ang's calm mind and the hidden killing aura in his sword technique were extremely subtle.

Anakin could feel the vastness beneath the tranquility, a quality that could be called a natural swordsman. Chen Ang casually threw a handle to Anakin, and the light blade in his hand swayed. "Starting tomorrow, you will learn sword techniques with me! This high-frequency ion blade will be your sword."

Without waiting for Anakin's response, Chen Ang turned and walked away.

"Teacher, where are you going?"

"To pick up junk. With the new equipment, it's time to show those sand people some color!" Chen Ang's voice was cold and stern. He had endured the harassment of the desert bandits for a long time. These wolf-like races on the wasteland recklessly attacked the residents leaving the city.

It was time to tell them who was in charge here.

PS: I feel much better. I'm making up for yesterday's update. There should be another update tonight, provided my head doesn't hurt.

These chapters were written while I was feeling drowsy. If there are any unsatisfactory parts, please leave a comment in the review section, and I'll see if I can make some adjustments.

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