He was hired by the Beautiful Country as a mercenary and joined the Siam Air Force to help in combat.
This was also his first time taking to the skies within Siam, and the sight of the Spiritual Vulture Fighter, a half-mechanized, half-flesh aircraft, rendered him utterly speechless.
The fuselage was not made of steel but was covered in a layer of flesh; the nose and wings had bone and feather-like structures, resembling a monstrous bird with its mouth open, revealing sharp teeth.
Wu Boyan didn't care what the opponent thought; he decisively maneuvered the Spiritual Vulture Fighter to meet him. The distance between them was too short for missiles to ignite and accelerate, and they had already entered hand-to-hand combat range, where the only reliable weapon was the machine gun.
At this moment, it was all about who could perform better somersaults and sharp turns.
It's rare for a dogfight to occur in modern air combat. Evidently, Wu Boyan faced this rare situation today, but he was not afraid; instead, he was full of confidence.
"Shitty as hell, truly an ugly plane. Watch me beat you down."
Somjet, cursing, pulled the joystick, aiming his fighter's nose at Wu Boyan, firing 25mm machine gun rounds mixed with tracers that illuminated the trajectory.
Wu Boyan smirked coldly, and without moving a muscle, controlled the plane through his neurological connection, turning and climbing. His fighter soared straight up, making the incoming machine gun fire miss entirely.
Somjet's face changed, sensing trouble, and tried to maneuver sharply, but it was already too late.
As Wu Boyan climbed, his fighter flipped over for inverted flight, meaning the cockpit faced the ground while the belly faced the sky.
Normally, pilots at this moment would experience inverse G-force, causing the blood to abruptly surge to their head, increasing intracranial pressure, resulting in immense pain; if not managed well, the fighter could stall and crash.
This was a tricky task and a game for the brave, usually performed only by elite pilots during aerial stunt shows.
However, Wu Boyan was a Genetic Warrior, and the pressure from the inverted flight didn't bother him at all. During the inverted flight, he pushed down the nose and rolled the airframe, locking onto the F-35 fighter making a steep turn.
"Bye-bye, little chick. Return to the embrace of Mother Earth!"
With a slight smirk, Wu Boyan's senses and neurological reactions dominated in close-range combat.
He locked his fighter's nose onto the F-35, continuously fine-tuning to maintain balance and calmly fired his machine gun.
The machine gun rounds drew a descending arc in the sky; Wu Boyan even calculated the trajectory of the falling bullets, the large machine gun rounds pierced big holes in the F-35, tearing through the aircraft's body and wrecking the intricate electronics and engine inside.
In an instant, thick black smoke billowed from the fuselage, and the tail ignited in flames.
Somjet, hit by the strafing, had his head blown apart by the machine gun, with no chance to eject.
In the end, the stealth fighter, worth hundreds of millions of US Dollars, plummeted straight down, crashing near a village. The fuel and missiles inside the aircraft exploded, creating a massive fireball that terrified the villagers.
"That's the second one. The standard for an ace pilot is shooting down five fighters. I wonder if I'll have a chance to reach it."
Wu Boyan excitedly whistled, thrilled with his combat achievement.
Eager to continue, he flew the fighter, searching for the next daring enemy aircraft, viewing them as his stepping stones to becoming an ace pilot.