Drawing a blueprint was not simple.
It involved the calculation of data, the size of the scale, the view in each direction, the matching of the position.
All these hurdles made drawing a blueprint extremely time-consuming.
Not to mention, a blueprint artist for a car would have a base salary of one million US dollars a year.
He might even have to make a physical model for the proof of concept.
But when it came to Raymond, he seemed…
To have no such problems.
The painting was done.
Data?
Just write it down.
Scale?
No argument, just write it down.
Views from all directions?
Not a problem at all.
Structure?
It was very reasonable. There was no space at all.
But the more Raymond was like this, the more people found him terrifying.
It even made people feel that what Raymond drew was completely fake.
It was practically in one breath.
Raymond finished drawing the blueprint in one breath.
Because he had worked on the computer this time, he did not need to tidy it up.
He stretched his back comfortably and let out a long sigh.
“Ε=(´ο｀*))) Sigh, I'm finally done…”
“Brother, you must be tired! Let me give you a massage!”
When Kim Hee-sun saw that Raymond was done, she immediately went forward.
She massaged Raymond's shoulders and arms while inhaling her life-saving medicine.
“Phew… that's the smell…”
“Hee-sun, what did you say?”
“Nothing…”
Raymond came back to his senses and almost understood what Kim Hee-sun was talking about.
But that was not the main point.
He secretly called out to the system.
'System, check this blueprint of mine.'
[Unexpectedly, this blueprint's technological level has already surpassed that of Earth's.]
'Am I that amazing?'
[Actually, at times, a flash of inspiration can…]
'Alright, alright, I understand! I had external help anyway. It's good as long as there're no problems!'
After ensuring that there were no problems, Raymond decided to take a short break and build the plasma engine.
Moreover, the blueprint that Raymond was drawing now was massive.
In the later stages, he still needed to build many smaller ones.
In space, side thrusters were also needed. After all, there was no air to exert equal force in space.
In the atmosphere, wings could create drag and steer.
In space, one could only rely on the power of thrusters.
It was also because of this that the spaceship had not been designed with any aerodynamics in mind.
It could be designed however it wanted.
Even if it was made to look like a duck, it could still fly.
However, when breaking through the gravity of the earth, it still needed some aerodynamics.
In the international live broadcast room.
“As expected of Thunder God. It's only been a few hours, yet another new invention has been created.”
“If scientists could have such efficiency, I reckon that we would already be living across multiple galaxies by now.”
“Don't trivialize their work. Without the hard work of these scientists, even with Thunder God's brain, it would still take a lot of time. We live such convenient lives now thanks to these scientists!”
“Did I see Thunder God listing Gundam construction as part of his worklist, why would he even!”
“Gundam… ridiculous, how could Thunder God make such a useless thing?”
“I feel that Thunder God has a 90% chance of making Gundam!”
“I also feel that…”
“Hey, it's weird. Do you guys think that there's any difference between Thunder God's plasma engine and the one that was popularized by that big shot before?”
“The difference in thrust, I think! What that big shot said before was that the thrust of the plasma engine is very small, and I just looked carefully. The thrust of the plasma engine designed by Thunder God is 5,000 tons!”
“F*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck! 5,000 tons, does he want to propel the planet out of orbit?!”
“Is it possible to make a few more so that they can send Japan into space by themselves?”
“That's more or less what you mean!”
“Baka, you guys just love to drag Japan into everything! F*ck you!”
“Hey! Don't be ignorant. Do you know how much Japan weighs? Learn more physics!”
The live broadcast room was bustling with activity.
A few media outlets were interviewing their local scientists.
They hoped to come up with reliable data.
However, unlike the positive netizens, most of the scientists' opinions were that Raymond's blueprint was completely unreasonable.
It was impossible to build this thing.
After all, it violated the laws of physics.
So…
“It's just a drawing. This time, Raymond is being nonsensical!”
“It's not scientific at all. Raymond's blueprint violates the basic laws of physics!”
“What of the Lorentz force? Look at Raymond's blueprint from this aspect.”
“Shocking! He's going against all forms of conventional wisdom. Does he know something we don't?”
“Raymond has gone mad!”
“The legend ends here. The genius, Raymond, has run out of ideas!”
“With his amazing Tuesday there, wouldn't the math make sense?”
“This is just a show, it's all an act!”
Pieces of articles wantonly flowed on Twitter.
In the beginning, a lot of netizens did not feel like reading them.
After all, Raymond's magic had already made them willingly call him Thunder God.
However, it was fine if they didn't read it, but when they looked at it, they all read it.
Every article had been written very intuitively.
As long as you could understand the words, you would be able to understand the reasoning behind it.
Moreover, the British, German, and Italian media had interviewed their respective space agencies.
As established space agencies, their words carried a lot of weight.
One copy, two copies, three copies…
This time, these media seemed to have unified their opinions and prepared to present the facts in front of the world.
The NASA scientists, however, focused their attention on the fact that they did not want Raymond to become a myth.
Science needed to be based on facts.
It was not something that could be done with a single sentence.
The voices of netizens became louder and louder.
In the end, several media outlets planned to interview Nasi from the United States and Roscosmos from Russia.
However, these media outlets were all shut out.
Moreover, Russia and America's space agencies did not say a word.
They did not say that Raymond did well or that Raymond did not do well.
In any case, they were not going to give interviews.
Even if the public opinion on the internet was very loud, they did not intend to pay any attention to it.
“Roscosmos, come out and say something! Could Thunder God have already figured out something?”
“Thunder God can't do it anymore! This time, it's not the problem of a few research institutes or PhDs, but the space agencies of a few countries!”
“It doesn't matter! Failure is the mother of success. It doesn't matter if Thunder God fails once or twice. Anyway, I like Thunder God!”
“What a pity! Can the legend of Thunder God continue?”
“I keep feeling that there's something fishy about it. Why didn't Russia and the space agencies of the United States stand up and say something?”
“I have a theory. Maybe Russia and the space agencies of the United States found that Thunder God's design has some merits, but they didn't fully understand it, so they don't dare to jump to conclusions now. As for those space agencies that can come to a conclusion, they haven't understood it at all!”
“F*ck, what the person above said is reasonable!”
Chapter end
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