Evil spirits invade, everyone needs to survive, I have a game cheat.

"Bang bang bang!"

"This is?"

Inside the extraordinary weapons factory, Cao Fengqi, who had been brought there, stood beside the old man, surrounded by the continuous sounds of forging.

His gaze swept over, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

In front of a forging platform that stretched for hundreds of meters like an assembly line, extraordinary flames erupted from below.

A group of young and middle-aged people who were clearly not superhumans were forging pieces of level 4 metal with forging hammers.

The orderly forging scene was magnificent and awe-inspiring.

"This is the general area of ​​the forge, mainly responsible for forging parts for level 4 weapons and some level 5 weapons."

Seeing his confusion, Cao Jianjun, who was standing next to him, smiled and explained.

"Sir, where does that extraordinary ember below come from?"

Cao Fengqi looked at the rising extraordinary flames with a puzzled expression and asked curiously.

"The remains of a powerful weapon refiner."

Cao Jianjun replied, "The flames emanating from the remains of powerful individuals, guided by us, enable even ordinary people who are not weapon refiners to forge level 4 or 5 metals. Of course, the final soul infusion process still needs to be completed by a spirit forging craftsman."

Cao Fengqi nodded slightly, curiously scanning his surroundings, and continued to ask, "Sir, how did the authorities obtain so much level 5 metal?"

"Metal ore".

Cao Jianjun answered without hiding anything: "In the past ten years, the country has used all its resources to explore the lost lands and found a lot of metal mines. The people in this area have been mobilized to mine. However, as far as I know, the highest level of metal mines currently occupied by the government is level 7."

"Some of the higher-grade metal mines are occupied by powerful evil spirits and beasts such as the Aberrant Gold Eaters and the Alien Claw Demons, making them very difficult to conquer."

"Level 7 metal ore?"

Cao Fengqi looked surprised when he heard this information.

Level 7 metals were treasures to him, but the country already had level 7 metal mines?

"Wouldn't that make them invincible? Forging massive amounts of weapons from metal, and having powerful transcendent beings lead large numbers of guards, wouldn't they be able to sweep through some of the cities in the Lost Lands?"

Cao Fengqi spoke up.

"The wind is rising; things aren't as simple as you think. Let's not even talk about how incredibly difficult it is to mine level 7 metal..."

Cao Jianjun shook his head: "The evil spirits and beasts in some cities within the Lost Land are extremely terrifying. Ordinary soldiers are useless against some evil spirits, but the mental roar of a powerful evil spirit can kill hundreds or even thousands of soldiers."

"The fact that such a powerful and extraordinary civilization in the Lost Lands was destroyed shows just how terrifying the evil spirits and beasts are."

Cao Fengzhi, who was following beside him, added with a solemn expression.

The more you learn, the more desperate you become. Even a birthplace of extraordinary civilizations like the Lost Lands couldn't withstand evil spirits and beasts. Is there any hope for Earth?

Cao Fengqi nodded slightly as he listened to their words; that was indeed true.

But no matter what, the country's strength is absolutely formidable.

"Deputy Director Cao!" "Deputy Director Cao!"

The three walked and talked, and soon arrived at the research institute's office area.

Some of the master craftsmen greeted Cao Jianjun when they saw him.

"When the wind rises, come here."

Cao Jianjun gestured to the crowd and led him into a forging room.

"Fengzhi, go and get those parts that were forged but not yet modified for the Vulcan machine gun."

He gave his son an instruction and looked expectantly at Cao Fengqi: "Fengqi, we have some parts here. Let's see if we can build it today."

"This forging room is the highest level in the entire research institute, possessing a level 8 forging table, forging hammer, and forging gauntlets."

"Okay, sir, I'll take care of it."

Cao Fengqi looked around and said to his cousin, "Big brother, prepare an extra batch of forging materials, about 700 or 800 catties, and 22 level 6 souls."

"Okay, I'll apply now."

Cao Fengzhi nodded and walked outside.

"As expected of an 8th-level forging table."

Cao Feng got up and went to the forging table. He covered it with extraordinary embers, and extraordinary flames instantly rose up.

A level 8 forging table greatly enhances the power of Emberfire.

The extraordinary power contained within not only maintains the stability of the metal, but also provides a dedicated cooling system for it.

It can greatly save forging time.

"Old Cao, why aren't you giving up? You've been working on the Vulcan machine gun for half a year with no results, and you're still working on it now? I think you really don't want to be the deputy director anymore. Ha, but there are several guys eyeing your position."

Just then, a voice suddenly came from outside the door. Cao Fengzhi walked over behind an old man, his face showing helplessness.

"Who is this young man?"

"You took the day off today saying some relatives were visiting, is that it? Are you trying to squeeze more people in?"

The old man noticed Cao Fengqi, sized him up, and continued in a cold voice.

Cao Jianjun looked at the old man, grinned, and tossed him the modified data on the Vulcan cannon.

"Feng Zhi, bring the materials over, let's forge them directly."

He did not answer the old man's question, but spoke to his son.

"Um?"

The old man was slightly taken aback when he saw the documents thrown to him, and immediately began to look through them.

Cao Fengqi glanced at the old man but didn't say anything more.

His gaze fell on the metal and parts his elder brother had brought, and he nodded slightly.

A large portion of the parts can be used without manufacturing, saving half the time.

"bump!"

Cao Fengqi flicked his hand and threw a piece of metal onto the forging table, whereupon extraordinary embers ignited.

The next second, he raised the forging hammer.

"Bang bang bang!"

The continuous sound of hammering echoed as he calmly swung his forging hammer, each strike perfectly executed in rhythm and power.

The metal on the forging table began to deform little by little, like a work of art.

"Um?"

The mere seconds of hammering instantly drew the attention of the three men.

The old man holding the information on the Vulcan machine gun glanced at it, and in just one glance, his pupils contracted, and his eyes were drawn in.

"This...this forging technique?"

Soon, he slowly opened his mouth wide.

"Director Chen, please don't speak."

Cao Jianjun whispered a reminder to the old man, his eyes darting around nervously.

He had a feeling that his nephew's forging skills, which were as fluid and artistic as those of a master craftsman, were even more impressive than those of the director, who was also a ninth-level master craftsman.

"..."

Director Chen opened his mouth, looked at it with some shock, and then his gaze fell on the documents in his hand.

When he saw the modified parts, his brows furrowed.

Like Cao Jianjun, he also didn't quite understand it.

But he felt that the changes... seemed pretty impressive.

Unaware of the severity!

"What...what's going on? This young man's forging skills are absolutely superb, at least far superior to mine. And this data, could he have altered it?"

He was filled with astonishment and doubt.

"As expected of an 8th-level forging table, it's really useful."

"Grandpa, why don't you and your cousin forge bullets? Level 7 metal bullets."

"Hey Chen, get me some water, and also help me forge bullets."

"???"

Then he heard the boy's voice.

He looked around in confusion. There were only four of them in the room. Who was Xiao Chen?

Xiao Chen?

Holy crap, I'm 56 already.

His face darkened, and after a pause, he nodded and said, "Okay, okay."

Cao Jianjun, standing to the side, pursed his lips, a look of anticipation on his face, and said to his son, "Fengzhi, let's forge bullets!"