Xia Lei spent the whole day sorting through the information he got from Jack and Lockheed Martin. With all the hours placed into it, he was barely a quarter done. This was already a relatively decent speed. If it were to be someone else, their progress would be less than one per cent. 

Sadly, there was no specialized printer catered to replicating brainwaves. If that had existed, things would be easier. 

“This is not it. I’m too slow. I need to sieve through it and only keep valuable information. The others need to be discarded.” Xia Lei thought to himself. 

His initial plan was to sort everything and leave his knowledge to the use of Thunder Horse’s research team and technicians. But the time it took was enough for him to discard the thought. At this rate, he would’ve needed a few months to record everything in his brain physically and the Thunder Horse personnel would need a longer time to study its contents. Xia Lei was running out of time and he was not keen on waiting. 

“Maybe I should just research this myself and produce Thunder Horse’s first drone. After I’m done with the framework,...