Poison God's Heritage
"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...
Tower Defense VIII
With another base upgrade, the facilities inside them also got upgraded, yielding more ore and Saint Qi crystals.
But what I needed were the puppets.
I split myself using the Golden Scripture and began creating more miniguns. I needed to have at least three miniguns done and ready before the next wave started, and it took me six hours to make the last one.
I called the corpse back and split the four enhanced puppets. Leaving one of them in each of the four areas where the gate will probably spawn.
While the corpse had withdrawn to the main base to act as the last bastion.
If I had built all of this at the start around the base I would have been far more secure, but there was no time for regret.
My clones began working and creating bullets and pieces to create the miniguns which after long arduous hours, I placed right in the middle of every one of the four paths.