The paintwork on aircraft 211 looked utterly ravaged, spotty and battered as if it had just endured a brutal battle.
The actual situation was indeed so.
But the aircraft itself was without any serious harm, not even minor issues, its condition was instead quite perfect, like a brand-new turboprop aircraft.
The state of pilot-vehicle fusion allowed Chen Fei to perfectly control the turboprop aircraft, how could he possibly allow any imperfections? Trivial wear and tear, stress accumulation, and aging were automatically repaired, bringing the whole fighter jet to the state of optimal post-break-in period, every single component functioning in perfect harmony.
"The battle is over!"
Chen Fei disengaged from the pilot-vehicle fusion, handing control back to the front seat.
A 500-pound aerial bomb had just utterly consumed the remaining Pseudo-Dragon FA-143s; they chased too closely and, without exception, all got caught within the blast radius.
