Humans are devouring and selling off the heavens.

Chapter 29 They were all volunteers.

Although everyone present was either pale or completely bewildered, they had all been through life and death, and although they didn't know what Xu Qing was up to, they gritted their teeth and accepted it.

When they entered the arsenal, they discovered that something even more devastating was yet to come.

Luo Feng has been here for a month. Every day he either builds Gauss rifles or tinkers with tubular pulse rifles. Occasionally he also works on dragon blood and gene potions, just like a scientist.

He possesses strong mental power, and his brain's thinking speed is comparable to that of a supercomputer, even faster than the most advanced machine tool, making him very adept at his work.

The other martial artists were in a terrible state. Xu Qing was monitoring the entire factory with his mind power, and his psychic whip was swung like a tornado. If he paused even slightly, he would strike them with six blows per second, making them wish they could crawl back into their mothers' wombs from the pain.

If that's all, you can work to buy the manuals, and even if you don't practice them yourself, you can still get a lot of money by selling them to the organization.

But Xu Qing is just too damn inhuman!

Xu Qing never even considered letting them sleep or rest, nor did she even think about giving them time to eat alone.

It's mealtime now, so they can only eat while working, freeing one hand to stand still and wait for the assembly line to bring the food up, just to make do with a few bites.

As for eating while resting?
It's almost time for six strikes in one second.

As for feeling low on energy? Or wanting to sleep?
It's very simple, just meditate on the energy of the universe for a few minutes.

Even though they've become martial artists, they still live like ordinary people. Xu Qing thinks they're just asking for a beating.

Of course, Xu Qing would still allow them to have a full day off every month.

However, this day was paid in installments, and I slacked off for 48 minutes a day.

Meditation time is also included.

Want to earn money and maintain a decent lifestyle? You can't have such a good deal.

The thought that some people were willing to give the people in the illegal factory time to sleep and eat made Xu Qing feel that they were too kind; these martial artists wouldn't die from exhaustion anyway.

Even the weakest warrior here has a reflex speed enough to dodge heavy machine gun fire, and a strength of tens of thousands of kilograms. Resting or meditating will restore his strength. He is definitely a top-notch worker, and even more so a top-notch black slave.

Unfortunately, Xu Qing is kind-hearted and cannot yet do something as heinous as enslaving people.

Luo Feng smiled bitterly to himself:

"If I had told my dad back then that being a martial artist was harder than supporting a family of four, who would have believed me!"

Before the martial artists arrived, they ate delicacies from land and sea, stayed in villas, and had access to luxury cars and beautiful women. Their presence surpassed even that of war gods, and even major powers dared not neglect them.

But now they rely on intravenous nutrition to survive, and one or two of them have developed dark circles under their eyes. If they work a little slower, they get whipped.

Even Hong hadn't expected this situation.

At most, he thought Xu Qing wanted to create his own power base.

But who knew that Xu Qing had kidnapped people to work illegally?

Hong: "A martial artist must fight monsters, not screws."

Luo Feng, with dark circles under his eyes, looked up at the sky, on the verge of tears, but dared not stop his work. He could only continue to use his mental power to cut and assemble the parts.

Xu Qing looked at Luo Feng working beside her and shook her head.

"Sigh, if the protagonist of Tomato doesn't mine or work, can he still be called the protagonist of Tomato?"

"It's better than being an anatomist or a fetishist."

Xu Qing has now essentially connected these martial artists with the universe of Swallowing the Stars, allowing Earthlings to experience the cruelty of swallowing the universe in advance.

However, although Xu Qing did not allow these martial artists to rest, he even struck them with six sticks per second, making them spin like tops.

But Xu Qing didn't actually force them.

Actually, they did it all voluntarily.

Those who wanted to leave had already left, and Xu Qing didn't try to stop them.

After all, Xu Qing didn't have biochip technology, so he didn't care if these people wanted to leave.

But there was nothing they could do; Xu Qing's goods were genuine.

Within the first few days of his arrival, a councilor who was even stronger than a war god couldn't stand the torment and felt that Xu Qing was going too far. He exchanged for a manual that doubled his power, intending to test his skills and then leave.

As it turned out, after they saw it, they discovered that Xu Qing's power-generating technique could even amplify defense after mastering it.

This is something even Hong and Thor couldn't do.

This awakened the "Tomato Man" spirit in many people, who decided to stay instead of leaving.

The manual is real, and the points can really be redeemed. Not to mention, this thing is only sold by Xu Qing; you can't find it anywhere else.

Working for just one year and getting a 20-fold increase in body power amplitude is an absolute steal.

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Xu Qing walked into the warehouse where the products were stored and looked at the tens of millions of Gauss rifles and tubular pulse launchers in front of him.

These were all made by Earth warriors using blueprints obtained through the God's Space.

With blueprints, materials, and a whole bunch of high-class "black slaves," Xu Qing must be crazy to buy goods from the Main God Space and become a middleman.

It's worth noting that in "Infinite Future," Earth, with its blueprints, could produce millions of Gauss rifles in a single month.

Buying goods from the God's Space under these circumstances would truly make one as stupid as Zheng Zha.

Xu Qing picked up a top-quality tubular pulse ricochet gun from the warehouse and examined it.

This tubular pulse ricochet gun is constructed entirely of 6-series alloy.

In other words, even if it were to withstand a blow from a beginner-level War God, the gun would only be slightly damaged and still usable.

As for the question of whether it will overheat or explode and kill people.

Ha, you're making hasty conclusions without understanding the process of absorbing world materials.
Made of 6-series alloy, this gun won't explode even after firing continuously for a week, let alone a few hours.

As for using 7-series alloys, that's not quite right. A beginner War God can easily surpass the power of a tubular pulse ricochet gun with a single strike. Using 6-series alloys is already similar to crafting a gun with gold.

Other tubular pulse-launch rifles are cast entirely from 1-series alloys.

After all, guns are consumables no matter how much you talk about them.

Xu Qing then put down the gun and picked up a Gauss rifle made of ordinary 1-series metal.

Xu Qing picked up the Gauss rifle and fired it at his palm.

As the sound of bullets rang out, Xu Qing raised his hand, but there were no wounds on his hand, not even a red mark.

It's just a toy, really, about the same as the Gauss rifle you can get from the God's Space...

Xu Qing tossed the gun aside and picked up another Gauss rifle.

This other Gauss rifle is entirely purplish-red and is made entirely of SS-grade alloy, meaning that even a full-force attack from a King-level monster might not be able to scratch it.

This is a Gauss rifle that Xu Qing made himself.

Aside from him, even ordinary planetary-level beings would find it difficult to manufacture such high-precision weapons using SS-grade metal.

Xu Qing then aimed his gun at an alloy wall at the far end of the warehouse, which consisted of dozens of layers of SS-grade alloy plates.

The moment Xu Qing pulled the trigger, even he only saw a flash of light before a large hole was pierced through the ten-meter-thick alloy wall, leading directly to the outside of the warehouse.

If the martial artists and scientists of the Devouring Stars were to see this, they would be terrified. This is SS-grade metal, which even a king-level monster might not be able to damage, yet it was pierced through ten meters of thickness by a single shot!

Only a laser cannon can match this power!
If this shot hadn't been aimed at SS-grade metal, it probably could have pierced through a mountain.

Moreover, laser cannons need to be recharged after firing a shot, but this is a Gauss rifle, which is not only portable, but also has a terrifying rate of fire!
Seeing this, Xu Qing's lips curled up slightly:
"With an initial velocity of 1,000 kilometers per second, its power is comparable to that of a laser cannon, while its rate of fire remains at 30,000 rounds per second."

"In a space environment, the initial velocity of a bullet can even reach 1% of the speed of light, which is almost at the level of the Gauss rifle in 'The Great Cosmic Era'."

With this Gauss rifle, even a Lord-class or King-class monster that can ignore missiles would be killed by a weak Warlord.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing couldn't help but sigh.

While the technology of Devouring World relies entirely on archaeology, it has no shortage of materials. Even metal materials surpassing SS-grade can be used to build flying fighters.

Of the millions of Gauss rifles in the entire warehouse, 10 were made of 9-series to 3-series alloys, with power far exceeding that of the main god's exchange.

Among them were 123 SS-class Gauss rifles manufactured by Xu Qing.

The warehouse not only contained firearms, but also 230 vials of Dragon Blood and tens of thousands of Grade A gene serums.

In this way, even if he encounters a wealthy patron, Xu Qing will not have to worry about selling his goods.

Just as Xu Qing was about to put the items in the warehouse into the Zhutian Pavilion, another message came from his token.

[Guest Zheng Zha requests entry into the Pavilion of All Heavens. May we grant him entry?]

(End of this chapter)