Gao Wu: My freshman internship was a battle on the front lines.

Chapter 196 The Powerful Vivian 2

She squatted down.

Then place both hands on the nearest production line.

Blue beams of light shot from her palms, seeping into every corner of the production line.

The spirit array patterns on the production line began to change.

Some disappeared, some were added, and some changed their location and shape.

The whole process lasted less than ten minutes.

Vivian stood up.

"Master, all six production lines have been upgraded. Now, we can produce three types of products: high, medium, and low-end."

A blue light screen was projected from Vivian's eyes.

Three virtual models were formed directly in the air.

The advanced version of the 1130 close-in weapon system is larger than the original, and the barrel is also thicker.

The other two models remain largely unchanged.

Vivian explained.

"Advanced 1130 close-in weapon system. Rate of fire: ten rounds per minute. Power comparable to a half-step War God."

"Intermediate-grade 1130 close-in weapon system. Rate of fire: 100 rounds per minute. Power equivalent to a seventh-tier Martial Venerable."

"The low-end version mainly has an extremely fast rate of fire, reaching a terrifying 1,000 rounds per minute, but its power is only equivalent to a sixth-tier Martial Saint."

Ye Feng clicked his tongue inwardly in amazement.

"Isn't this upgrade a bit over the top?"

Then he swiped on the light screen.

I started looking at the list of materials page.

I compared the material consumption with the original version.

The advanced version consumes 30% less material than the original, yet its power jumps from the late stage of the sixth rank to the level of a half-step Martial God.

The intermediate version consumes only 60% of the materials of the original version, but its power has been increased from the late stage of the sixth rank to the seventh rank of Martial Venerable.

The lower-end version is slightly less powerful than the original.

However, the material consumption is only 30% of the original version.

Cheap, in large quantities, and can be mass-produced.

"This is absolutely outrageous!"

Ye Feng saw how powerful Vivian was.

Then, feeling embarrassed, he asked.

"Vivian, could you design one with power only at the fourth or fifth tier?"

"The lower the cost, the better; the cheaper the materials, the better; and ideally, it should be something that is very easy to mass-produce."

Vivian's eyes flickered a few times.

"Yes. I've completed the design. Its power is equivalent to a fifth-tier Martial Emperor, its material consumption is extremely low, and ordinary people can operate it after simple training. The cost is about one-tenth of the original version."

"Moreover, I replaced many of the precious materials that Shanhe Prefecture was short of with ordinary super-powered metals."

"It is entirely possible to mass-produce it."

Ye Feng's mouth twisted into a crooked smile, like a dragon king.

This is what he needs most.

Shanhe Prefecture is currently most lacking in core combat personnel.

Especially those martial artists who lack fourth or fifth rank.

Cultivating a fourth-tier Martial King requires a large amount of resources.

The resources required to cultivate a fifth-tier Martial Emperor are astronomical.

The key is.

It will take a lot of time.

What Shanhe Prefecture lacks most right now is time.

"Vivian! I have a lot of mechanical warship wreckage here! And all sorts of equipment parts."

"See if we can make use of this? I want you to assemble a production line capable of producing fourth- and fifth-tier war golems as much as possible."

Ye Feng handed Vivian a spatial ring.

Vivian accepted the spatial ring.

Her spiritual power surged into it like a tidal wave.

The ring was filled with the wreckage of the Mech Race warships and various damaged weapons and equipment.

There were even some parts that Ye Feng couldn't name.

He collected these things from the battlefield deep in the Nanshan Mountains.

then.

Ye Feng annihilated the advance team of the mechanical race.

Looking at the warship wreckage scattered all over the ground.

Feeling it would be a waste to throw them away, they were all stuffed into their spatial rings.

He originally thought these things wouldn't be of much use.

After all, they had already been chopped up by themselves.

The Terran race could not replicate the technology of the Mech race.

Putting it in a spatial ring would just turn it into a pile of scrap metal.

"Master, these materials are in very good condition. Most of them are core components, and the damage is not severe. They can be completely recycled."

Vivian's voice carried a hint of joy.

She scanned the internal space of the ring with her mental energy.

"I can assemble six advanced production lines specifically for producing war golems of Tier 6 and above."

"We can also assemble thirty ordinary production lines to produce fourth- and fifth-tier war golems."

Ye Feng's eyes lit up immediately.

"We've struck it rich! Luckily, I didn't think it was too much trouble and brought all this stuff back with me."

"Six advanced production lines and thirty ordinary production lines. If we can really build this, the combat strength of Shanhe Prefecture will increase at least several times."

"Not only has the core fighting force of Shanhe Prefecture increased significantly, but there will also be surplus to support other provincial prefectures in the future."

Ye Feng is now the Grand Commander of the Four Prefectures.

He commanded an army of hundreds of thousands.

"What about production capacity?" he pressed.

Vivian quickly calculated in her mind.

Then he spoke slowly.

"There are twelve advanced production lines in total. Each line can produce twelve Tier 6 or higher war golems per day."

"There are thirty standard production lines. They can produce 150 Tier 4 to Tier 5 war golems per day. Of course, this is on the premise that there are enough materials."

Ye Feng gasped.

Twelve advanced production lines.

Twelve machines per day.

That's 360 units a month.

This consists of 360 combat units of rank 6 or higher.

Thirty ordinary production lines.

One hundred and fifty units per day.

That's 4,500 units a month.

Over a year, that's tens of thousands of units.

Tens of thousands of war puppets with fourth and fifth-tier combat power.

In addition, there are thousands of combat units with seventh-tier combat power.

They will then form a puppet army.

Mech race?

The Heavenly Demon Clan?

Vampires?

Even if all three races come together, they will have to kneel.

"Vivian, make a list of what materials you need, and I'll prepare everything you need."

"Keep production at full capacity, don't stop."

"Yes, Master." Vivian's eyes flickered.

A long list of materials appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at it.

It consists entirely of common metals and spirit array materials.

The Shanhe Prefecture warehouse has them readily available.

"However, we still need to make acquisitions aggressively!"

Vivian poured out all the warship wreckage from her spatial ring.

Then it transformed into a ball of silvery-white light.

She crawled straight into the pile of wreckage.

The light flickered.

The parts are rearranged and welded in the light.

The damaged parts were repaired by Vivian using her mental power.

Missing part.

She replaced them with parts from other wreckage.

Less than fifteen minutes.

The first production line was successfully assembled.

Ye Feng squatted down next to the production line and reached out to touch it.

"This style looks much better than the mechanical race's."

A few hours later.

Vivian emerged from the light.

The wreckage of the warships on the ground has disappeared.

What it replaced was...

A series of high-tech production lines.

It's fully automatic.

"Vivian, you've worked hard! Here's a War God-class warship for you. Convert it into a production workshop."

"From now on, you will focus all your efforts on producing these war puppets."

Vivian smiled and spoke.

"No problem! With my computing power, I can create hundreds of independent subsystems simultaneously."

"I will prioritize obeying my master's orders! I will do everything in my power to create war puppets."

Ye Feng was overjoyed.

At this time.

His communicator rang.

After connecting.

A furious shout, filled with extreme anger, came from the other side.