I have a wizarding world

"Don't give me excuses!"

Fang Cheng looked at Zhao Anquan, "Tell me directly, how long will it take for the Meteor-class starship to be launched at the earliest?"

Hearing this, Zhao Anquan lowered his head.

"Why are you lowering your head? Speak!"

"Boss," Zhao Anquan looked at Fang Cheng's angry face and said cautiously,

"The Meteor-class starship is different from the Explorer. It not only incorporates new energy weapons like plasma cannons, but also uses the most advanced particle shield generator for defense. So…"

Fang Cheng waved his hand, interrupting Zhao Anquan's complaints.

"Just tell me directly, how much longer will it take?"

Zhao Anquan hardened his heart, "At least three more months."

"Okay, three months it is!"

After saying that, Fang Cheng turned around and left.

Seeing Fang Cheng leave, Zhao Anquan quickly went forward to see him off.

Only after escorting Fang Cheng out of the Universal Heavy Industries Building and watching him get into the hovercar did Zhao Anquan breathe a sigh of relief.

As Fang Cheng's soul slave, Zhao Anquan knew that Fang Cheng was not angry with him.

It was just that the Mars research station was almost wiped out by aliens, and Fang Cheng was in a bad mood.

Leaving the Universal Heavy Industries Building, Fang Cheng drove directly to the Hive Biological Laboratory.

"Where's Sean?"

As soon as he walked into the laboratory, Fang Cheng said to Yun Meng, "Tell him to come see me!"

After speaking, he began to examine this massive clone research center.

The clone research center in front of him was actually Fang Cheng's clone production base.

Whether it was research-type clones or combat-type clones,

all were manufactured by this clone production base.

However, in order to save unnecessary expenses, Fang Cheng had been controlling the number of clone warriors under his command.

Even until now, the total number of clone warriors on Earth was only ten thousand.

What is the concept of ten thousand people?

Not to mention compared to those world powers with millions of standing troops, even compared to some small countries, this number was far from enough.

Of course, the quantity was not enough, but the quality was not on the same level.

Not to mention that these clone warriors were equipped with the most advanced T-2 power armor.

Even if they were just bare-handed brawlers, they could still beat Captain America to a pulp.

Clone Research Center.

Since becoming a base for producing clones, it had been expanded.

If production capacity was fully unleashed, it could produce 10,000 clone warriors or clone researchers within a month.

But now, more than 90% of its production capacity was idle, and only less than 10% was used to manufacture clone researchers.

And the person in charge of the Clone Research Center was Dr. Sean.

"Boss!"

Sean trotted over directly, shouting loudly from a distance.

Sean had already seen that the boss was in a bad mood these past few days.

Although he didn't know the reason, Sean still understood the principle of not provoking an angry lion.

"Sean," Fang Cheng turned around, "How many clone warriors can the Clone Research Center produce at the fastest?"

"At most 10,000 within a month," Sean thought for a while and replied.

On this kind of question, Sean wouldn't be stupid enough to deceive him in order to please Fang Cheng.

Hearing this, Fang Cheng nodded: "If we expand it again, how many clone warriors can we produce at most within three months?"

Hearing this, Sean was stunned.

What was the boss planning to do? Invade America?

Others didn't know the combat effectiveness of these clone warriors.

As the person in charge of the Clone Research Center, Sean knew the clone warriors he manufactured best.

According to what Fang Cheng said, if he produced clone warriors at all costs within three months, he might really be able to fight his way to Washington.

After all, these clone warriors were not empty-handed, they also had something called T-2 power armor.

Sean couldn't think of anything on Earth that could stop the clone warriors wearing T-2 power armor.

Nuclear weapons? Or something else?

Sean didn't know.

"Boss, are you planning to…"

"That's not something you should ask!" Fang Cheng coldly spat out.

Sean was so frightened that he shivered, and he said repeatedly: "Yes, I'm being nosy, boss!"

Sean lowered his head, "If we expand at full strength, we can add up to 100,000 clone warriors within three months."

"One hundred thousand people?" Fang Cheng glanced at him.

Sean nodded.

The latest novels are first published at six/nine/books/bar!

"Okay, Universal Heavy Industries will cooperate with you to expand the Clone Research Center. Three months later, I want to see 100,000 clone warriors. Can you do it?"

After saying the last sentence, Fang Cheng deliberately looked at him.

"No… no problem," Sean said tremblingly.

"Very good!"

Fang Cheng nodded and left the Clone Research Center.

After watching Fang Cheng leave, Sean wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The last time he saw Fang Cheng like this was when Xia Yuxuan was hospitalized.

……

Leaving the Hive Laboratory, Fang Cheng went straight back to his seaside villa.

Walking into the living room, Xia Yuxuan was nestled on the sofa reading a magazine.

She was wearing a sapphire blue mid-length dress, her smooth and fair calves exposed in the air, and her two mischievous little feet curled up slightly on the sofa.

"Why are you back so early today?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xia Yuxuan put down the magazine in her hand and greeted him with a smile.

Seeing Xia Yuxuan, Fang Cheng's restless mood calmed down a little. He gently stroked her hair: "I finished dealing with the Hive Laboratory's affairs, so I came back."

"Yeah." Xia Yuxuan nodded, not asking any more questions.

Xia Yuxuan and Zhang Yun both knew that Fang Cheng was in a bad mood these days.

But if Fang Cheng didn't say anything, the two of them wouldn't ask.

As the person in charge of Universal Trade, Zhang Yun knew a little bit.

Because the mech warrior escort team participating in the Mars colonization plan was a member of Universal Trade's armed division.

Legally, they were Zhang Yun's subordinates.

But the Mars colonization plan was, after all, a secret plan of the Aerospace Center.

Zhang Yun only knew that the Aerospace Center had taken Fang Cheng's imperial sword and drawn two elite teams from her armed division.

But she didn't know the specific mission of the team.

Fang Cheng glanced at Xia Yuxuan and said, "Something happened on Mars."

"Mars?" Xia Yuxuan was stunned. She didn't know about the Mars colonization plan.

Fang Cheng told the whole story, and Xia Yuxuan was stunned after listening.

What aliens! What Mars research station!

Xia Yuxuan didn't know that Fang Cheng's spaceship had already sent people to Mars, and she didn't even know that there were such terrifying creatures as aliens on Mars.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Xia Yuxuan raised her head and looked at Fang Cheng.

"No need," Fang Cheng hugged her in his arms, buried his nose in her hair, and took a deep breath, "This little thing can't stump me!"

After saying that, a cold light flashed in Fang Cheng's eyes.

Although according to K's research, aliens are very difficult monsters to deal with.

Putting aside everything else, the most terrifying thing about aliens is their tenacious vitality and reproductive ability.