Monster Factory

This world must be crazy.

Either you're crazy.

Buckler thinks so.

The Rangers tactical commander in the lower bunk walked forward, sympathetic, “By the way, General, in which country do you serve? ”

Buckleton vomited that it was the State of Tagana.

He said he was a general and was actually putting gold on his face. He is only a warlord in the State of Tagana, with thousands of soldiers and indigenous soldiers who do not even have formal militarization training.

“The State of Tagana?” The tactical commander of the Cavalry Regiment is full of fog. What country is that? I've never heard of it.

He turned his doubtful eyes to his companions, who shook their heads as well.

“just next to the State of Nicaragua. ”

“Calligraphy ~”

Seven elites from the U.S. military and aviation industries immediately whispered.

Damn, they just thought they could be locked up here by the giant animal industry, and the first time they had to be the military commanders of a certain country alone. This black guy introduced himself as a general, and they thought that at least it had to be a powerful general from a semi-developed country in South Africa to be worthy of being the enemy of the giant animal industry.

Unexpectedly, it was a primitive little country, General Mino, who had never even heard of his name.

They killed at least a dozen of them in the line of duty.

It seems that they were really scared by the giant animal industry, and even the vigilance and courage they had developed around the world in the past were fading away.

Eight beds in the dormitory, one still empty at this time.

Seeing Buckler thinking of approaching the bed, Cavalry tactical commander Amitich immediately smashed his face, "Newcomer, please go to sleep next to the toilet. ”

“Do you have the guts to say that again?” Bachler glared at Amitich.

Nobody dares to talk to him like that.

On African soil, with the exception of that young man, the last one who dared to speak to him like that, had already paid the price of death.

As warlords in Africa, literacy is not important.

It's important to have a breath of death to stand out from a bunch of hyenas. So Buckler was pissed off at this moment, ready to wait for this guy to hit himself again, and pinch his fist to make him understand who is the boss in this land.

Commander Amitić's method of resolving the conflict was so simple that he punched a whip leg directly onto Buckler's head.

The latter stump-like stump fell straight down and was dragged to the toilet by him like a dead dog.

The next day.

When Bakler was awakened by a basin of cold water, it was reflected on the curtain floor by two rangers holding their arms, standing high and measuring his Ranger SWAT team.

The lights are still on in the dormitory.

Buckler squinted his swollen eyes and looked at the iron windows on the walls of his eyes, and he happened to see the clean moon shining on the iron windows.

“Get up and wash our clothes.” Commander Amitić kicked Bakle, paralyzed to death on the ground.

“Either you kill me, or I'll kill you later.” Bachler's swollen eyes keep spitting vicious glances, "I've never bowed my head to anyone in my life, not to mention your bunch of prisoners, not even your president. ”

Commander Armitic, "Dang Dang Dang", left and right bows slapped up again.

After the fan was finished, Armitage and another special forces member laughed, "Dead? ”

“It is a luxury to come in here and die in pain. ”

“Don't worry, in the years to come, you'll have a chance to kill me. ”

“But I solemnly tell you, you will soon discover that today your courage, blindly and ignorantly, will scatter with the wind as if you had lost your freedom. ”

“You have the opportunity, but not the courage. ”

Buckler, originally dizzy, is now awakened by these two slaps. Hearing the foreigner dare to question his courage, the evil one in his heart burned his eyebrows and grabbed his pants leg with his opposite hand, ready to bite.

Commander Amitage kicked him open like a flour pocket, and instead of having an angry look on his face, he gave a strange smile.

This smile is like encountering a happy smile with a fun toy.

Looking around at the lively few people left, it turns out that it's also a copy of such a happy smile.

“Naomi.” Amitic shouted behind her and immediately a young man with blue hair stood up.

“I leave this toy to you.” Amitic pointed to the wretched bastard who had curled the ground and ordered: "Use the one you learned from working in Guantánamo prison for two years on this general. ”

“I'll give you half a month to turn him into a qualified servant. ”

“Yes.”

Wait for the sky to light up.

The loudspeaker in the dormitory sounded a short whistle representing the assembly.

Seven washed foreigners suddenly shook their consciousness, then quickly closed their smiles and tried to create a gentle, well-behaved expression to run out of the dorm.

Even Bakler was dragged out.

Outside the dormitory, a giant worker is wearing a pot full of head and a pot full of concentrated oil stars, with large pieces of skinned fat that are not even bristled, and stewed vegetables from the whole cabbage gang.

“God, meat? ”

Seeing fat tablets thicker than fingers, seven foreigners hated not being able to soak their eyes in the oil soup.

……

Anut had just arrived at sunrise, at a time when Middle-Cloud City, 10,000 miles away, was still dark.

The sky is leaching down a little rain, and the rain spills over the Longxi Beach factory like a fine layer of white sand over this well-lit factory.

An all-black, fully sealed ship, like a giant whale, lies quietly in a giant dock connected to the sea.

This is the humpback nuclear carrier.

Now the four hatch doors of the humpback whale are fully open, the top gantry of the dock is suspended, and an orange yellow painted Giant Goddess, Model X, is being transported into the cargo hold, and there are seven more in the adjacent cargo area, the same giant steel figure as it is.

More than fifty metal experts and masters are gathering at this moment in the basement beneath the deserted mountain in the middle of the Longxi Beach factory.

In front of the monster workers, there are six silver-white metal containers three meters in diameter and five meters high.

These are rough blanks made of high-hardmetal materials and forged with a free-forging machine with a forged pressure of up to 50,000 tons, elevated at high temperatures on the anvil workbench.

Overnight, the monster workers forged rough blanks from six [Diamond Resonance Separation Equipment] ore containers in the basement.

Behind them, the four-pillar free-forging machine, nearly 30 metres high, continues to forge rough blanks.

As the hammer of the free forging machine slowly depresses, the rough rough red alloy fixed to the anvil workbench immediately subsides at a visible speed.

It is accompanied by a splash of fire and a dull shock that makes one's heart beat violently.

In order to forge mineral storage containers capable of working for a long time at an amplitude of one per second and a resonance frequency of less than 1,000 frequencies, monster workers must forge ultra-high strength alloy steel with a surface hardness of up to seven, a yield of more than 1,500 Mpa and a tensile strength of more than 2,000 Mpa.

And twelve diamond resonance separation units, to be completed within three days.