I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

Shen Tian stood in front of the forty-meter-tall war puppet, looking up at it for a long time.

Purple light flowed slowly through the gaps in the armor plates.

The giant crystal core's vertical pupils rotated slowly, like a docile iron beast awaiting its master's next command.

The surrounding warriors were still cleaning up the battlefield and gathering the equipment and supplies of the Purple Spirit Clan.

But Shen Tian's thoughts had already wandered far away.

War puppet.

Driven by mental power and controlled by telekinesis, with a metallic body, tireless and unafraid of death.

Isn't this thing just a robot from another dimension?

Shen Tian lived on Earth for over twenty years in his previous life.

He had seen robots from Yushu dancing and performing kung fu on the Spring Festival Gala.

I've seen tens of thousands of robotic arms on factory assembly lines working day and night to weld, assemble, and paint.

The Earth in the previous life had no spiritual energy, no martial arts, and no mental power.

But Earthlings have managed to turn robots from a concept into an industry by relying on chips and electricity.

In many areas, Earth's technological level far surpasses that of Blue Star.

Airships, energy shields, tactical watches, satellite monitoring... every single one of these is an overwhelming piece of cutting-edge technology if brought back to Earth.

However, Nanxing has no expertise in the field of "robotics".

the reason is simple.

Martial arts are something that almost everyone on Earth can practice.

A first-level martial artist can bend steel bars with his bare hands.

A third-tier martial artist, bullets could no longer penetrate his protective aura.

A fifth-level martial artist is like a superhero in a movie.

When the human body itself is the most powerful weapon, who needs machines?

You spent countless resources and time building a robot.

As a result, a martial artist of the same rank smashed it into scrap metal with a single punch.

The cost-effectiveness ratio is completely disproportionate.

Therefore, the development path of Earth has been completely different from that of Blue Star from the very beginning.

Earth is a fully-developed technology tree, using machines to compensate for the fragility of the human body.

Blue Star is a martial arts tree that is fully developed, using cultivation to strengthen the human body itself.

Neither path is wrong; they're just different in their circumstances.

In this world, Blue Star is surrounded by strange beasts. Only by cultivating martial arts and becoming the strongest can one protect their country and people from the calamities posed by these beasts.

But robots can't do that.

Therefore, the various countries on Earth have focused on heavy firepower weapons and martial arts training.

But this does not mean that robots are useless.

It takes at least fifteen years for a martial artist to grow from birth to the third-tier combat power.

A third-tier beast can mutate in just a few months.

A human warrior trained over fifteen years might not survive more than fifteen minutes on the battlefield.

No matter how you look at it, this is a loss.

But what if we switch to a machine?

After the weapon-forging technique was upgraded, the complete forging technology for war golems was engraved in his mind.

The Purple Spirit Clan's approach is worth learning from.

Their war puppets, driven by mental power, are essentially trading steel for human lives.

The cost of building a small puppet may be only one-tenth of the resources required to train a third-tier martial artist.

However, its combat power is no less than that of a third-tier fighter.

and--

If it's broken, it can be repaired.

If it's blown up, it can be rebuilt.

The parts can be mass-produced.

The assembly line can operate 24 hours a day without stopping.

This is the power of industry.

Shen Tian's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

He recalled the title from his past life that had made the whole world take notice.

China's infrastructure powerhouse.

A hospital can be built in ten days.

It takes three years to build one high-speed railway.

A cross-sea bridge will be built in five years.

That ability to mobilize the entire nation's resources and concentrate efforts on major undertakings is an innate national talent ingrained in our very being.

And now.

Shen Tian now possessed the secret method for forging weapons.

They possessed the complete technology for war puppets.

With the Tiangong Division's arsenal and resource depot.

With the amplification of the spiritual signal tower and the remote control system.

All the pieces of the puzzle are coming together.

Shen Tian took a deep breath.

In my mind, a grand blueprint is taking shape.

The first step is to thoroughly understand the Purple Spirit Clan's technology.

The casting process of the war golems was completely dismantled, and the designs optimized for mental power by the Purple Spirit Clan were removed, replaced with a structure more suitable for human control.

The second step is standardization.

The essence of Earth's industry in its past life was not about creating the most amazing machine.

The real challenge lies in turning one awesome machine into ten thousand identical awesome machines.

Standardized parts, modular assembly, and assembly line production.

With the secret technique of weapon forging in hand, Shen Tian can design standardized puppet templates.

Small combat golems, medium siege golems, and large fortress golems.

Each model can be disassembled into a fixed number of standard modules.

The Tiangong Division's arsenal only needed to mass-produce parts according to the blueprints and then assemble them.

The third step is to put it into use, not just in war.

Shen Tian was thinking further ahead.

War puppets are just the beginning.

The same technical framework, just with a different shell, becomes a mining rig.

How many mineral veins are there in the occupied areas?

The steel wasted was exchanged for precious mineral resources, and it was more efficient, tireless, and did not need to rest!

If you change the shell again, it becomes an infrastructure puppet.

Repair city walls, build defense lines, construct bridges and pave roads.

Why do the human race's defenses keep retreating year after year?

It's not just because we can't beat them.

Also because they can't afford to repair it.

The cliff of an acropolis has been breached by a beast horde, and repairs will take three months.

If another wave of beasts comes within three months, this city will be completely ruined.

But what if there were a thousand infrastructure dummy units?

It was repaired in three days.

The more Shen Tian thought about it, the more rapid his breathing became.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person and had no chance to change anything.

But in this lifetime.

He has a system.

They possess secret methods for forging weapons.

With the full support of the Tiangong Division, Longyuan Martial Arts University, and Tianyun Prefecture.

He has no shortage of resources, talent, or power.

All he lacks is time.

Shen Tian turned and walked towards the three Purple Spirit Clan transport ships.

His steps were steady, his gaze intense.

The three spaceships contained all the belongings brought by the Purple Spirit Clan vanguard.

Forging blueprints, soul crystal reserves, core components of the spirit signal tower...

They're all treasures.

It's all seeds.

Shen Tian is going to plant these seeds.

Then let them grow into a steel forest.

"Chu Feng".

Shen Tian called out without turning his head.

Behind him, Chu Feng broke free from the puppet's control and jogged to catch up.

"exist!"

"After I return, I will take full control of the Tiangong Division's arsenal."

Chu Feng paused for a moment, then nodded emphatically.

"No problem! Master Guhe said that you can use all the resources of the Heavenly Crafts Bureau at your disposal."

Shen Tian stopped in his tracks.

He turned around and glanced at the forty-meter-tall steel behemoth behind him.

A faint purple light emanates from it, standing silently.

Like the beginning of an era.

"A year is too long."

Shen Tian turned back and continued walking towards the spaceship.

"Six months."

"Within six months, I will fill the skies of the Dragon Kingdom with the steel behemoths that belong to the human race."

Chu Feng's heart suddenly raced.

He had no idea how insane this goal was.

But he knew one thing—

Every word Shen Tian says will eventually become reality.