I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

"Academician Hu Chun, how is this material looking?" Old Zhou asked with a gaze brimming with anticipation.

"I still have a few questions to confirm," Academician Hu Chun suppressed his excitement and thrill, "I hope you don't mind if I call you Menglong?"

"You are too kind, Academician Hu," Zhang Menglong smiled, "Please ask any questions you have, I will make sure to answer them."

"This kid is heading for a fall!" Han Jinyu's face showed a somewhat awkward expression.

Even if Zhang Menglong really came up with the 0.2nm chip technology, it must be the result of a long period of research conducted by a large number of researchers he hired due to his family background, right?

It's a huge industrial chain involving many disciplines including, but not limited to, physics, chemistry, mathematics, mechanics, and even a very fine division within each discipline, such as the field of physics which includes mechanics, high energy physics, and so on.

In such complex research, it is impossible for one person to be involved in the entire development process. At most, they might participate in one or a few research aspects.

Academician Hu Chun is a leader in the semiconductor field, with at least thirty years of research experience in the chip industry. His knowledge, while not extremely profound in every field, at least touches the core; otherwise, he wouldn't have obtained the title of Academician.

Probably not a single one among the researchers backing Zhang Menglong would be able to answer Academician Hu's questions, right?

As for Zhang Menglong, he is no prodigy, never having won any competition award. Academician Hu Chun could probably stump a professor with just a random question, let alone Zhang Menglong. How could he possibly have an answer!

It would be impossible even if he started learning about semiconductors while still in the womb!

"The electron mobility of carbon crystal transistors can reach 1000 times that of silicon crystal transistors, with a peak operation speed 5 to 10 times faster, and power consumption only 1/10th of silicon crystal transistors. It sounds very tempting, but carbon is too reactive, and its dielectric constant is relatively low. How will you resolve this?"

"This is actually quite simple!" Zhang Menglong began to explain non-stop. In the world of Iron Man, their nano technology is nothing short of magical for current humans. Carbon-based chips had long since replaced silicon-based chips, and 0.2nm was just the beginning for carbon-based chips!

"This kid... really knows his stuff!"

Although his research was in the field of polymer materials, many disciplines are interconnected. In the domain of nanotechnology, both non-polar and organic materials are relevant.

The methods of nano material preparation spoken by Zhang Menglong seemed like the opening of a door to a new world for Han Jinyu.

He quickly took out a notebook and began to take notes frantically. If he could apply these materials to his own research, he might even have a chance at aiming for the title of Academician!

The more Academician Hu Chun listened, the more astonished he became. Nearly half of what Zhang Menglong spoke about was still at the theoretical stage, some were merely at the conceptual phase, and there were even one or two views that no one had ever put forward before!

But what was most terrifying was that he could describe these extremely profound matters in the simplest language possible, making them comprehensible to them without any difficulty!

Could this really just be a young man in his early twenties?

In fact, if it had been a few months earlier, although Zhang Menglong could have understood these principles, he would not have been able to explain them so thoroughly.

But Zhang Menglong summoned both Einstein and Newton just yesterday!

After they entered the Super God Academy, they did not cease their research. Their research directions and depth had reached frightening levels; they wanted to study anything they did not know.

From something as small as an atom to something as large as a galaxy, their accumulation of knowledge was beyond what Earth's civilization could imagine.

Now the two of them had lost interest in science, and their biggest hobby was studying theology. According to them, at the end of science lies theology!

After spending a few hundred academic credits, all the knowledge they had accumulated over the years had become Zhang Menglong's. Quantum mechanics, quantum entanglement, relativity theory, and even mathematical knowledge, astronomical knowledge, and more.

Over the years, Einstein and Newton had also developed a large amount of material that still exists only in theory, such as Gauss weapons, anti-gravity devices, nuclear fusion engines, and anti-matter weapons.

Things that would only exist in sci-fi films and novels, many had already become reality! Moreover, in the Super God Academy, there are real objects of these things!

Even if it is the principles of these devices, Zhang Menglong could talk with you for three days and nights without pause. Compared with these, the carbon-based chip was simply the difference between elementary school and doctoral study.

For Zhang Menglong's current level of knowledge, explaining the technology of carbon-based chips is nearly no different from explaining an elementary school math problem.

But the materials on these technologies were simply too vast; over 70% of the content was a technical blank. If one were to fully understand it all, they would have to lecture non-stop for three months and three nights.

"What kind of monster are you exactly?"

Professor Hu Chun's mentality had completely collapsed. Now, he even began to suspect whether Zhang Menglong was an alien being from an advanced civilization. In just an hour or two of conversation, Professor Hu Chun felt that what he learned exceeded his research of the past two or three decades.

"I'll take that as a compliment," Zhang Menglong said with a laugh, "Old Zhou, I'm leaving this information with you, but I'm not responsible for implementing it."

"Good! Excellent!" Old Zhou grabbed Zhang Menglong's hand, "On behalf of the nation, I thank you for your contribution."

He got his hands on 0.2nm chip technology; what the hell did 2nm matter anymore? Forget about it!

"Oh, and there are many other pieces of technical information in my folder. If you're interested, you can take them and have a look. But be warned, some of it might be beyond your comprehension even if I gave it to you," Zhang Menglong added.

"Quite the boastful talk!" Han Jinyu took the computer, "I want to see what other technical information you have." Stay tuned to My Virtual Library Empire

"I want to see too, it's crazy enough that one domain is like this, but you have more?"

Even Old Zhou leaned in curiously.

When they saw the names of the folders, everyone was petrified.

"Space Orbit Technology."

"Cancer Cell Targeted Treatment Technology."

"Sixth-Generation Fighter Jet Technology!!!?"

"Airborne Electromagnetic Railgun Technology!!?"

"Global Ecological Purification Technology!!?"

"Anti-gravity Engine Technology?"

"Nuclear Fusion Technology?"

...

"Strong Interaction Material Technology."

"Curvature Spaceship Technology?"

"Wormhole Technology?"

"Solar Furnace Technology?"

...

The first few pieces of technology seemed to be within the scope of modern science's comprehension, but as they looked further, the names of these items were nearly incomprehensible to them.

Setting everything else aside, weren't "Curvature Spaceship" and "Strong Interaction Material" things from science fiction novels? Could they actually be created?

And humans had only just confirmed the existence of black holes through gravitational waves, and now you're telling me you can already create wormholes? Without three to five hundred years, modern scientists wouldn't dare to even dream of such things!

"Can I... can I swear? Are you sure this isn't just clickbait?" Professor Han Jinyu felt like his scientific research dreams were shattered.

"These things are all still in the conceptual and theoretical stage, right?"

Professor Hu Chun took out a notebook and slammed it on the table, "Why don't you take over as the academician instead? I'm not worthy; I'll just be your assistant..."