"A giant creature with an average length of 50 ters, excreting four or five tons shouldn’t be a problem, right?"
"No problem."
"It usually eats rocks, has a slow digestion, and excretes once every three days without any issue, right?"
"Also no problem."
"Then if because I am still alive, you end up with an average of 1.5 tons less Sky Steel Ore each day, what do you think?"
"I’m not particularly sure about the price of Sky Steel Ore, but the price of ingots starts at one thousand per gram, a thousand grams is a million, and a ton is ten billion."
Old Wu suddenly went silent.
And Chen Ming casually placed all the materials he had just taken out of the box on the workbench, categorizing them as if he suddenly rembered sothing, and said: "Oh, also."
"I just ntioned only one, but Air Fish are social creatures, with group sizes ranging from fifty to one hundred or so, why don’t you calculate?"
"Ha... listening to you, I kinda feel like doing sothing."
"Then why do you think the military is after ?"
"Pretend I didn’t ask."
Old Wu suddenly jumped back to the factory supervisor, appearing sowhat withdrawn.
Chen Ming ignored him and took out his Mind Fluctuation Generator, which was already broken, and started dismantling it using the tools he had with him as he leaned against the workbench.
He’s not on the spaceship now, so he can’t directly open the panel of items outside the spaceship.
Thus, Chen Ming can only manually repair the Mind Fluctuation Generator.
Fortunately, he had just ordered a batch of materials from the boss of the Second-Hand Recycling Shop, and under the financial influence, the boss delivered the goods slightly faster than him to the Administration Building.
Possibly the Recycling Shop’s warehouse is right in the city; as soon as Chen Ming placed the order, it was arranged for expedited shipnt.
At least the materials are all here now, and Chen Ming himself has the ans to solve it.
Though Chen Ming can say he has absolutely no understanding of the Mind Fluctuation Generator itself.
However, this hasn’t too much of an impact.
Transforming an object and repairing it are entirely different.
Transformation requires a comprehensive understanding of the item to be transford, but repair only needs to replace the old material with new ones based on its dismantled appearance and restore it.
Moreover, the repair panel Chen Ming opened isn’t just limited to the materials needed for repair and repair buttons.
The entire repair process is clearly written on it.
Chen Ming has a pretty good mory.
With complete equipnt and materials, there’s nothing that cannot be done.
Using Mind Pulse is currently the simplest and most efficient way Chen Ming can think of to handle the current situation.
One blast of Mind Pulse down and apart from Chen Ming, Old Wu, and the factory supervisor, probably no one in the Administration Building can remain standing.
At such a mont, Chen Ming couldn’t possibly consider whether the Mind Pulse would affect others, his life is the most important.
Chen Ming took several deep breaths to calm down.
While listening to the noise outside, he accelerated his actions.
Only shortly after the brief mont of tranquility, the people outside started moving again.
The lighting system in the workroom suddenly went out, and the equipnt Chen Ming was operating also suddenly crashed.
The distinct characteristics of an electromagnetic pulse made the team mber guarding the door curse: "Damn it, again?"
In the underground, if there’s no lighting, all that’s left is darkness.
Fortunately, except for the factory supervisor, everyone in the workroom carries a flashlight.
Re-illuminating the interior of the room.
Chen Ming did not waste ti due to darkness, continuing to repair the Mind Fluctuation Generator using the illumination from the Exoskeleton Armor’s headlight.
Although the equipnt in the workroom cannot be used, the compact generator itself doesn’t require large equipnt assistance; even without such assistance, it rely adds a few steps.
Relying on the workroom and the ordinary tools Chen Ming brought, it’s sufficient to repair it.
Just at this mont.
A sound resembling a drill suddenly ca from outside one wall of the workroom, imdiately followed by a violent explosion.
Nevertheless, inside the workroom, it rely shook a bit, without further developnts, seemingly unaffected.
Chen Ming raised his head slightly, glanced at the wall from where the explosion sound ca, and said: "I rember the soundproofing in the workroom isn’t great, but the protective asures seem special."
The factory supervisor tapped the wall beside him and said: "Yes, there was a previous incident in the workroom."
"During reconstruction, we followed the maximum thickness; typical infantry weapons can’t cause damage."
"Instead, the door is relatively fragile, so the only exit in the workroom is positioned in a corner underground, even if there’s another incident, it won’t impact the adjacent areas."
Chen Ming again lowered his head, continuing his work.
However, it seems the people outside haven’t given up; after switching directions, they created another massive tremor.
Yet the actual result remains the sa, just another shake inside the workroom, coating the walls with dust.
After two consecutive failed attempts, the area outside the workroom quieted down for a few minutes.
Though they only need to secure the only route leading out from the workroom to the end of the corridor.
Such terrain also determines their difficulty in rushing through the narrow passage.
Hence, they considered creating a hole in the wall.
But they failed, so they have to think of other ways.
A few minutes later.
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