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Chapter 250 Heavy Armor Blueprints! The System Forces Me to Be an Arms Dealer

the seventh.

point.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained: 1 x 5-axis fully automated high-precision industrial machine tool (already stored in system space)]

The eighth.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained: 1 x 5-axis fully automated high-precision industrial machine tool (already stored in system space)]

The ninth one.

[1 x 5-axis fully automatic high-precision industrial machine]

The tenth one.

[1 x 5-axis fully automatic high-precision industrial machine]

The eleventh.

[1 x 5-axis fully automatic high-precision industrial machine]

Li Yichen leaned against the headboard, his eyes staring blankly at the system panel.

Wutai Mountain.

Five gift packs were opened in a row, and they were all five-axis industrial machine tools.

He covered his face with his hands, and a muffled groan escaped through his fingers.

"System, are you exploiting a bug?"

Ling'er popped out of the watch, clutching her stomach with both hands, laughing so hard she rolled three times in mid-air. Her ponytail swung like a propeller.

"Ha—Dude, you're now the biggest collector of industrial mother machines in the entire universe! Others collect stamps, you collect mother machines!"

"Shut up."

Li Yichen threw the pillow at her. Ling'er dodged it with a swift movement, the little girl hovering below the air conditioner vent, her skirt billowing in the wind, laughing until tears streamed down her face.

"I'm not kidding... Brother, think about it, four ten-axis machines plus five five-axis machines, that's a total of nine industrial machine tools. Running at full power on the sixty-sixth floor—"

She counted on her little fingers.

"The military region's order for 500 Terminator drones? That'll be done in ten days. The four war zones' 40 sets of Celestial Soldier Armor? Delivered in a week. Lunar mining equipment? Mass production of super fuel? None of that a problem."

Li Yichen took his hand off his face.

She's right.

There's never too much production capacity. Previously, when we received orders from the military region, the scheduling was calculated in months. Now, with nine machine tools operating in parallel, our daily production capacity has increased more than tenfold.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

"Alright then." He rubbed his temples and let out a long sigh. "Having more industrial machine tools won't be a bad deal."

Ling'er wiped away the tears of laughter and floated back onto his shoulder. "Brother, there are nine left. Shall we continue?"

"continue."

The twelfth.

The moment I clicked it—

The data stream has changed.

It's not a formula, not material parameters. It's a massive, breathtaking 3D engineering drawing.

Each layer of the structural framework unfolded from the depths of consciousness. Power modules, weapon systems, heat dissipation circuits, armor layers, joint transmission chains... the amount of information was on a completely different level compared to the previous vibranium formula.

Li Yichen gripped the edge of the bed with both hands, the veins on the back of his hands bulging. His jaw was clenched until it ached and went numb. It felt like a blender was running at full power inside his head.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, trickling down his temples and into his collar.

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

Forty minutes.

The back of my T-shirt was completely soaked, clinging to my spine and feeling chilly.

The last set of data is now in place.

Li Yichen suddenly opened his eyes. His chest heaved violently, and he took seven or eight deep breaths before he could steady himself.

He stared at the ceiling.

There was only one image in my mind.

A five-meter-tall steel behemoth.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the complete blueprints for the heavy assault armor "Titan".]

five meters.

It's not a close-fitting exoskeleton like the Celestial Warrior Armor. It's a real, heavy-duty manned mech.

Each shoulder is equipped with a six-cell heavy missile pod, and when fully loaded with twelve missiles, the firepower coverage is enough to clear half a street. Two high-power vector thrusters on the back provide short-distance sprint and small-amplitude flight capabilities. The large-caliber pulse cannons built into the arms have a single-shot power ten times that of the Heavenly Soldier Armor's palm cannon—one shot can plow a twenty-meter-long trench in the ground.

A large energy shield module interface is reserved in the center of the chest.

Frontal defensive capabilities?

A salvo of heavy anti-tank missiles—failed to penetrate the defenses.

The image of Stark's Hulkbuster armor flashed through Li Yichen's mind.

"No," he murmured. "Much more violent than that thing."

If the casing is made of vibranium—

He dared not think about it anymore.

Ling'er jumped onto his shoulder, her two pixelated hands covering her mouth, her pupils filled with stars.

"Bro! If this thing were built and placed on the street, it would be a mobile apocalypse! The final boss!"

"Could you please stop using gaming jargon to describe my weapon?"

"But it really is a BOSS!"

Li Yichen ignored her cheesy remarks and flipped through the detailed parameters in the blueprints. The Titan's core framework required ultra-high-strength alloy, which the ten-axis mothership could handle. The thrusters could be powered by super fuel. The energy shield module could be directly ported from existing technology…

A complete manufacturing chain took shape in my mind.

"Eight left." He sat up straight and flexed his wrists a couple of times.

The thirteenth. (Point)