As the test continued, deafening cheers rang out all around them. Many people began praising Qin Lin, sparing no words of admiration.
Who could have imagined that all they had hoped for was to crack the Plasma Shields and keep the gap between them and the Space Pirates from growing too wide?
Yet Mr. Qin had not only cracked the Plasma Shields technology, he had even improved it.
Now their Plasma Shields were actually stronger than those of the Space Pirates.
Everyone looked at Qin Lin with undisguised admiration.
Mr. Lu hurriedly shouted, "Quick, run the test again!"
He was a little anxious, as if he feared the previous result had been a fluke and wanted to confirm it once more.
At his command, the spacecraft once again aimed its wave weapons at the captured ship and fired at its Plasma Shields.
Just as before, the Plasma Shields were blasted open, but that was as far as the wave weapons could go. They could not continue on to damage the hull.
Then the spacecraft turned around and aimed its wave weapons at the Plasma Shields they had made themselves.
The wave weapons struck again. The Plasma Shields shuddered, but in the end, they held off the attack.
In other words, their Plasma Shields technology really was superior to the Space Pirates'.
Mr. Lu immediately ordered another test. They ran it five times in a row, and every result was the same. Only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
They had done it.
"Boss Qin, you're incredible. You're a god," Mr. Lu couldn't help saying to Qin Lin.
Wasn't he, though? He had to be a god.
How else could anyone accomplish something like this?
Nearby, Adoxi couldn't help sighing. "Only now do I understand how terrifying Mr.