There are Missiles. Really!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The fitness session ended.
After Tang Rui took a shower, he put on the Subconscious Learning Machine and went to bed early.
Why did he sleep so early?
This was because he had imported all the blueprints of the enhanced drones into the learning machine.
He planned to thoroughly understand the design concept and structural performance of the drone tonight.
Through this, the company's drone could skip the internal design and start assembling directly.
The night was silent.
Early the next morning, Tang Rui woke up at six o'clock.
The t0he first thing he did after waking up was not wash up, but instead, run to the yard, climb under the drone, and open the bottom cabin.
"This is inhumane."
Looking at the missiles on the weapon hanger in the bottom cabin, his teeth ached.
The night before, he had not paid attention to the weapon system, or rather, he had neglected it.