Writing the Flight Control System

This was the latest model of battle armor. Chen Mo had learned some of its specifications and technology at Jia's repair shop.

The Bluebird Battle Armor specialized in speed and agility; its flight system should have been its finest component. Logically, it should not have malfunctioned so quickly, considering the armor's reputation.

Maybe this girl had pushed it too hard.

But such a cute girl should not have been able to push it that hard. If Ke'er had truly been unlucky enough to buy a defective one, then that was simply her bad luck.

The tools for dismantling battle armor were on the hover motorcycle: a small mechanical repair robot the size of a fist. It had the necessary dismantling tools and was sufficient for taking apart battle armor in an emergency.

The official price of the Bluebird was as high as 2.8 million star credits. It was not cheap. Chen Mo only dared to repair it without reservations after receiving Ke'er's permission.

"Which engine malfunctioned?" Chen Mo asked.

"All the engines stopped at the same time." Ke'er looked at Chen Mo expectantly and answered truthfully.

"Then it should be a problem with the Flight Control System."

Chen Mo gave up on dismantling the engines, rose to his feet, and walked behind the armor to open its head section.

The armor was far too intricate, and his current tools were ordinary. Chen Mo had to put in considerable effort before opening the outer casing around its head, exposing the chips and circuits within.

The chip was slightly larger than a thumbnail.

This was a Light Quantum Chip. Its computing power was a hundred times more terrifying than that of a Supercomputer, more than enough to meet the battle armor's functional and computational requirements.

"Give me your Micro Optical Brain," Chen