With Old Six's announcement, Utopia employees in the corporate battlefield quickly gathered up any useless mechanical scraps and prosthetic bodies.
It wasn't for any other reason, other than Old Six had set a KPI for this.
Soon after, AA picked through these items and assembled them swiftly. Before long, a bizarre-looking Combat Machinery took shape.
Though it looked odd, it could at least move, and moreover, it could kill.
"Can these even be used?" Linda Linda asked, smoking a cigarette and looking at the pile of odd stuff.
"Hahaha~! Of course, they can be used. Even if they get destroyed, they can still explode and shower others with parts!" Old Six said with great confidence.
Seeing the effectiveness, Old Six decided to make this idea a standard practice; it sure saved a lot of money.
Doing business is about conserving resources and facilitating flow; saving this bit of money naturally enhanced our market competitiveness.
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