Cyber Era Witch Chapter 912 - 912 735 Flight Club

912: Chapter 735 Flight Club 912: Chapter 735 Flight Club Xu Cheng opened her eyes and woke up.

She wanted to climb out of her warm bed, but felt too cold as she stretched her feet out, so she nestled back into the cozy blankets.

With a “quack,” she spoke to the ceiling, and four drones flew over, combining into a 70-inch floating display convenient for watching while lying down.

“It’s ti to eat.” Xu Yang brought in a plate of sushi and placed it on the ground.

Xu Cheng quacked twice, her eyes still fixed on the screen above, emitting sounds of sword fighting.

She enjoyed watching ani carefree.

She didn’t like playing gas or using virtual reality devices.

Xu Yang lay down as well, following her view to watch the ani.

It was the new ani broadcasted by Kyoto Infinity, “The Empire 3000 Years After the Witch’s Disappearance”.

It is an ani with an alternate history premise.

What if our world had never experienced witches or any supernatural elents?

The ani’s scriptwriter emphasizes the role of the nomadic tribes, arguing in his design and deduction that the agrarian civilizations of the Middle Ages were able to withstand nomadic civilizations mainly because of their densely populated farming areas and a relatively high number of witches, allowing them to use supernatural powers to block the horse-based tribes.

In this fictional tiline, without supernatural interference, the nomadic tribes inevitably swept through, conquering and occupying vast parts of the Taixi Continent, the Near East, and Xia, and even the Northern Archipelago was destroyed by a fleet crossing the sea.

The barbarian Khan then established a vast world-scale empire, which inevitably fractured, but the main body of the empire still existed, with its influence continuing into modern tis.

The main story takes place in a coastal erging industrial and comrcial city, where money has dulled the will of the barbarian rulers and softened their military edge.

Young n and won use embryonic phase steam engines and firearms to end the nomadic turmoil, striving to establish an attractive modern army, shattering the barbarian cavalry in field battles, staging a magnificent romantic fantasy epic.

“Quack!” Xu Cheng saw many bloody scenes, those dreadful conflicts were blunt and glaring.

That was still manageable, but when it ca to the male and female protagonists getting ready to stake, Xu Yang couldn’t take it anymore.

“Kids should turn on the children’s mode.” Xu Yang told Xu Cheng.

In Jialong Slope’s rating review, this show is only suitable for those aged 16 and over.

In other places, even children can access the most violent visual dia.

“Bup bup?” Xu Cheng begrudgingly switched to children’s mode.

With real-ti AI re-calculation and redrawing, the ani no longer showed dismbered limbs, red blood, or corpses; staking turned into candle-lit talks between n and won, luxurious nightclubs turned into debate forums, and straightforward sweet talk beca educational knowledge for teens.

“Are you going to the Flight Club?” Xu Yang asked.

“After this episode, I’ll go.” Xu Cheng watched the ani intently; although it was censored, the storyline was still good.

The works Xu Yang liked as a child have now beco dust in history.

Even though he tried to introduce them to Xu Cheng, she was not very interested.

Probably every generation has its own recreation, and literary works, like products, have a shelf life, consumption period, and a sales cycle, Xu Yang thought.

Once they leave the market, they rely remain in the mories of a specific audience, attracting fewer and fewer newcors.

Therefore, those lucky enough to catch a particular ani’s sales cycle are very fortunate because in just a few years, it will fade from view, and the later teens will dismiss it.

As for the pleasure and satisfaction gained from appreciating the work, it becos the viewer’s personal treasure, enough to withstand the wear and tear of ti.

After watching the ani, Xu Cheng, following Xu Yang’s adjustnt of the indoor heater, finally managed to leave her warm bed, got dressed, and prepared to go out.

She summoned Snowball using Ninjutsu, and it landed on the ground, barking and spinning in circles.

Robotic dogs are now becoming standard in more and more households.

They are easier to care for than regular dogs and are even cheaper than pet dogs.

Keeping live cats and dogs has beco a symbol of family wealth.

After all, those who have the patience and money to care for live pets are certainly people without financial worries.

They took the Shuttle Machine to the Flight Club in District 24, a large area with not many people.

This erging sport, although safe, is rarely allowed by parents for their children to play, and it is expensive.

Flying small fighter jets has beco Xu Cheng’s new pleasure, cultivated during her ti at Jialong Slope.

After spending a few weeks with Kanako, Xu Cheng experienced countless new amusents and sports.

The staff at this place were already very familiar with their family, quickly guiding them to the indoor area.

The Flight Club is like a giant cube, with enough airspace for children to practice flying and simulation cabins for practice.

Xu Yang helped her put on the pilot’s brown leather jacket, then helped her wear the flight helt, oxygen mask, and headset.

Xu Cheng now looked like a miniaturized version of a fighter pilot.

“Quack!” She put her legs together and saluted Xu Yang, then went to fly the small fighter jet.

She climbed into the rented children’s plane, expertly observed the dashboard, quickly checked the equipnt to ensure everything was normal, then closed the cockpit and gave a thumbs up to Xu Yang in the distance.

She requested take-off clearance from the control tower and then began to start the engine and pushed the throttle.

The small fighter jet started moving along the runway.

The staff sent Xu Cheng the designated taxiing route to avoid collisions with other kids, then she grabbed the steering lever, pulled the joystick, controlling the aircraft torque to gradually lift the nose, the landing gear started retracting, officially taking off the ground.

It gradually climbed higher, moving further from the ground, cruising at a low speed at about 1000 ters, circling around the protected flight area of the Flight Club.

“How do you feel?” Xu Yang communicated with Xu Cheng.

“Guagua!” Xu Cheng initially felt this was very dangerous, but now she is getting used to the discomfort brought by gravity acceleration and even started to enjoy imrsing herself in this high-speed motion, which is much more thrilling than street racing on the ground.

Especially when driving the small fighter plane in high-speed dives, the ground getting closer and closer, accelerating faster and faster, her small body bearing imnse pressure, her brain buzzing from overload—it was even more thrilling than any roller coaster Xu Cheng had ridden, and it excited her even more.

Originally, Kanako at Jialong Slope had suggested Xu Cheng to visit the Flight Club for fun, and she found it very interesting but also dangerous, and didn’t dare to try.

But Kanako told Xu Cheng that the experiences in the real world cannot be replaced by any electronic simulation, and that, sooner or later, she had to return to reality after countless simulations.

Thus, after lots of virtual training, Xu Cheng had consistently stuck with flying real aircraft.

“Shiu shiu, ba ba!” Xu Cheng fired weapons on her small fighter plane, most of which only had sound effects and fake explosions, but the simulation was quite good, just like firing real missiles and autocannons.

As she combated other young pilots, Xu Cheng displayed a highly independent character here.

While other kids would pair up in twos, Xu Cheng preferred to strike alone, aiming to take down others single-handedly.

While she played in the sky, Xu Yang worked on the ground, his Digital Mind connecting and exchanging vast amounts of information at every mont.

Currently, the most energy-consuming tasks included working in Hot Tree Continent taking up 22%, and combating Laughing Star, taking up 71%.

Before the arrival of Flying God 7, things were quite challenging.

It was fortunate that Rinne was now capable of managing things on her own, controlling Helis Sea, otherwise Xu Yang would definitely be overloaded.

This Laughing Star… is extrely troubleso.

Any slight carelessness, and Xu Yang could find his opponent exploiting any gaps.

Hidden behind the codena “Laughing Star” is likely a cunning and highly skilled technologist.

Xu Yang pondered.

There were few in the world who could push Xu Yang to such difficulties.

The Seven Seals must have paid a heavy price to have Laughing Star work for them; otherwise, with Laughing Star’s capabilities, he could go anywhere in the world.

After 20 minutes of engagent, Xu Cheng felt intensely cold in the air, and as her fuel neared depletion, she comnced her descent.

Under the instructions of the Flight Club staff, she slowly circled to find the proper angle for landing, then rolled along the runway back into the hangar.

“Woof woof!” Snowball bounced happily as he greeted Xu Cheng’s return.

“Burp burp—” Xu Cheng felt like vomiting the mont she landed, but only after the cockpit opened and she removed her oxygen mask to take deep breaths did she start to recover.

Operating a vehicle was indeed a very powerful survival skill, and considering the various disasters that could occur in the future, Xu Yang also thought that knowing how to fly a plane would be useful.

Perhaps Xu Cheng could stand out because of her piloting skills.

It’s a pity, human capabilities are sotis limited; relying on just this generation, it might be tough to end the war, and Xu Cheng is likely to get involved in turmoil as she grows up.

“You fly brilliantly, when you grow up you can get your real pilot license,” Xu Yang said.

“Guagua!” Upon hearing her dad’s words, Xu Cheng was very satisfied, she wanted to beco an incredible Witch.

The control tower staff, however, were scratching their heads; they needed to remain in constant communication with the young pilots to ensure everything was normal.

But no matter what they said to Xu Cheng, all the feedback they received was “guagua,” leaving them clueless about what was actually happening in the sky; fortunately, there were no accidents, but it was still nerve-wracking for them.

Leaving the Flight Club, Xu Yang held Xu Cheng’s hand as they went to the indoor food court, her hands filled with skewers, ice cream, and pastries, spotting new delicacies every few steps.

“Oh, I have to go to the headquarters now,” Xu Yang received a ssage; it was Farosa calling him.

“Guagua?” Xu Cheng looked up, giving her dad a reassuring gaze, then felt a bit worried, “Dad won’t get lost there, right?”

“I won’t be gone forever, I’ll be back soon,” Xu Yang squatted down and hooked fingers with Xu Cheng.

“Guaya.” Xu Cheng agreed, “Make sure you co back.”

Xu Yang patted Xu Cheng, then headed back to the headquarters.

Farosa was waiting for him in the secret room.

As he passed through the corridor, he spotted a pair of discarded black stockings and a pair of leather shoes scattered on the ground, which made his heart skip a beat, imdiately piquing his interest.

With an inexplicable emotion, Xu Yang turned the doorknob and opened the door, seeing Farosa’s coat and trousers hanging on the coat rack.

His eyes then shifted to see her intimate garnts lying on the floor beside the bed.

The room was filled with a warm and fragrant scent, and once Xu Yang’s gaze landed on Farosa, he couldn’t look away.

“Farosa…” Xu Yang walked toward her.

Farosa crossed her legs, leaning languidly on the couch, gazing at Xu Yang with a lazy look.

While raising one hand to beckon him gently, her other hand slowly touched herself.

This was the most splendid sight in the world, making Xu Yang’s heartbeat hasten.

“Fill , I say, fill ,” Farosa whispered softly.

Xu Yang felt like he was going to get lost here.