Player Reload

"You guys come over and tidy up."

Li Cheng snapped his fingers, instructing the cylindrical robot to bring over a floor scrubber to clean off the diesel and bloodstains that dripped from the Mechanical horde.

At this moment, Gray Rain’s little head poked out from the Three-dimensional Warehouse and saw the horde, looking quite surprised, "What the heck is this?"

"A Mechanical horde brainwashed with a Spiritual Control Device,"

Li Cheng explained casually, "For now, it’s just a semi-finished product. Once I sort out its life operation rules and use higher-strength mechanical components to fill in the gaps, I estimate it can gradually restore to its peak strength."

"Hmm..." Gray Rain’s eyes darted, "Can I remotely control it?"

"What do you plan to do?" Li Cheng just used his mind to give a command, allowing the Mechanical horde to include Gray Rain in the command sequence, and seeing the expression on the latter’s face, he felt something was off.

"Stand on one leg, rotate 180 degrees, then bend down to pick your nose with the second pair of right limbs."

"Pretend to hit your testicles hard but stop right before the fist drops and start reciting ’Ma Jiaqi is the light of the popcorn, Niu Yaowen stands at his peak, and the Wolf King is indeed the Wolf King, only the full moon requires the Wolf King.’

Under Gray Rain’s command, the Mechanical horde’s speakers loudly proclaimed "The Wolf King is indeed the Wolf King," with a grand voice echoing across the entire wilderness.

"You’re summoning spirits, aren’t you? Just wait until something filthy comes and then you’ll behave."

Li Cheng rolled his eyes; the killing field’s actual space is guaranteed to be no smaller than the entire Solar System.