Wasteland: My items are infinitely upgraded

"If becoming a god means turning into this kind of monster, then I'd rather stay at the early stage of Tier 3," Lin Feng said slowly, looking into the shadows.

Bai Ye didn't notice the change in his expression and nodded:

"That's right, this is simply the wrong direction of evolution. Living just for the sake of living has lost the original meaning of striving for evolution."

"Take this ruin as an example. The mutated flesh nests at the bottom can only huddle at the bottom of the shelter for their entire lives, never seeing the light of day. Even if they can easily breed Tier 3 mutated creatures, they still can't leave the ruins and can only huddle here, slowly heading towards extinction after being forgotten."

In Lin Feng's vision, the black phantom in the shadows, where the sunlight couldn't reach, formed from spiritual pollution and resembling himself, continued to speak:

"How laughable, a pitiful ant who won't live for more than ten thousand years dares to talk about the rights and wrongs of the gods?"

"If it weren't for that incident back then, which caused my transformation to fail, why would I be in this state now…"

The spiritual pollution condensed into a phantom, mocked Bai Ye a couple of times, and then turned to look at Lin Feng:

"Fortunately, everything is not too late. As long as you offer your flawless body, bear my divine power, and walk on the surface world for this god, proclaiming the Lord of Mount Tai, establishing the Church of Mount Tai, and saving believers from the wasteland fire…"

"Then, with the power of all beings, transform into a mighty divine body, helping this god return to the human world…"

"I shall grant you the position of Divine Envoy, making you the Shepherd Saint, shining with the gods, with incense that will never die out, eternally immortal…"

Lin Feng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Stop pretending to be a ghost and speak human language."

Hearing this, Bai Ye was stunned and looked at Lin Feng with a slightly surprised expression.

Only then did he realize that the other party's gaze was still on the shadows, and he immediately realized that the situation was not good, and coughed lightly:

"We've rested enough, let's move it up as soon as possible and check if it can still be started normally."

Lin Feng frowned slightly. Without waiting for the phantom condensed by spiritual pollution to reply, he directly nodded and got up, and came to the machine with Bai Ye, and lifted the stamping forming machine again.

Entering the negative first floor and walking the last five kilometers, the spiritual pollution in his mind could no longer gather and take shape because of the shining of the hot sunlight.

Just like that, they came all the way to the middle staircase. Marie and the others at the entrance of the shelter immediately came down to lend a hand and carefully lifted the machine to the ground.

It was three meters wide, seven meters long, and weighed more than ten tons.

In addition to the cutting and stamping forming production line, the toolbox next to the machine was also equipped with various styles of parts and forming molds of different models.

There were 9mm, 7.62mm, and 12.7mm bullets, these three common bullet calibers, from pistols to heavy machine guns, could be adapted to most firearms.

With it, as long as basic raw materials such as copper plates and iron plates are collected, the outer casings of bullets can be continuously produced. Subsequently, only the problems of gunpowder and primers need to be solved, and this "money printing machine" in the wasteland can bring endless benefits.

The so-called equality for all under guns and cannons.

For the evolvers who wear sturdy armor and are comparable to humanoid tanks, equipping them with corresponding tank cannons is the ultimate completeness.

Physical strength determines the lower limit of strength, while the improvement of firepower has no upper limit at all.

Especially for the Salvation Army led by Bai Ye, the leader with space abilities can easily solve the biggest problem of gunpowder by mixing liquid hydrogen and liquid oxygen.

Creating various models of shells and achieving long-range strikes.

When the machine was moved next to the Salvation Army's convoy, Marie immediately took out the prepared wires and adjusted the transformer to start powering it on according to the signs posted on the equipment.

Everyone held their breath, the most critical moment had come. As long as the control program's chip was not damaged, then this bullet manufacturing machine could be successfully put into operation.

Other circuit or component damage could be repaired and replaced, but only the control chip could be found in big cities, and it might not be compatible.

Fortunately, the program completed the startup after a few minutes of long loading and jumped out of the control interface.

Marie breathed a sigh of relief and asked her subordinates to find a few pieces of copper plates that had been prepared earlier, a full three millimeters thick, and cut them according to the requirements into sizes that could be inserted into the flow track.

Then she pressed the start button.

A copper plate was pushed into the cutting area, and with a click, it was cut into circular copper pieces of four centimeters in size, with uniform size standards.

Immediately afterwards, the dropped copper pieces were sent to the next conveyor belt, where they were heated and softened to start shaping.

Because copper has excellent ductility, it quickly turned into thumb-thick cylinders in the mold extrusion, hollow inside, and with a primer area embedded at the tail.

Another line of forming then began to manufacture the warhead, with the same principle, but the warhead required less material, and the pressed bottom was sharper.

After that, granular gunpowder and primers were filled in, and then the warheads were separated.

A rifle bullet sufficient to kill a strengthened human was then manufactured.

Marie excitedly took out the finished cartridge case and bullet, and measured the error of less than 0.1 millimeters with a vernier caliper.

The products produced by the machine were basically within the limited error value and met the standard.

They could be used as first-class goods and flow into the market.

The quality was a level better than the goods sent to the Oasis Town Guild, and the accuracy and power could reach the level of the old Earth era.

After confirming that there were no problems with the product, Marie took out a few cartridge cases and bullets, installed caps on the bottom of the cartridge cases, inserted steel cores into the warheads, and walked to the leader.

After Bai Ye took it, he took out the thermos cup from his waist, aligned the mouth of the cartridge case with the water outlet of the thermos cup, and then manipulated the liquid hydrogen and liquid oxygen in the cup to inject into it, forming a hydrogen-oxygen mixture in the cartridge case.

As the combustibles and oxidants were injected, a thin layer of cold frost formed on the surface of the cartridge case after the liquid vaporized, and then dissipated and evaporated in the high temperature of more than thirty degrees.

The mouth of the cartridge case faced down to prevent a large amount of the hydrogen-oxygen mixture from escaping.

Of course, Bai Ye's abilities were indispensable to expand the space and control the content of combustibles in the cartridge case.

After installing the warhead and tightening it, a bullet that was slightly two or three grams lighter was officially completed.

Marie then took an ordinary AK rifle, loaded these ice-cold hydrogen bullets, and aimed at a pile of dirt and yellow sand in the ground and fired several shots.

Compared with the traditional gunshot, the sound emitted after the hydrogen was ignited was more muffled. Under the cover of the cartridge case, only a sharp whistle was emitted from the muzzle, like the arrival of death, shooting out fatal warheads.

The injection effect of the hydrogen-oxygen mixture was very good. After Marie verified it a few times, she determined the shooting stability, and the initial velocity of the bullet was even much faster than traditional gunpowder.

The idea of using hydrogen and oxygen for filling was completely feasible.

Lin Feng sat aside, took off his helmet mask, and his eyes lit up when he saw the Salvation Army's bullet production experiment in front of him.

Chen Shanshan, who stayed to respond, was also the same, looking around with a curious face.

Seeing that the other party successfully verified the power of the modified bullet using hydrogen and oxygen, an incredible expression appeared on the faces of Lin Feng and Chen Shanshan.

No wonder the Salvation Army was so eager to obtain the production equipment for guns and bullets. The most important source of gunpowder had been replaced by hydrogen and oxygen.

This meant that the Salvation Army's firepower would be greatly improved in the future, even a qualitative leap.

There was no need to worry about weapons and ammunition anymore.

It was equivalent to a dozen high-quality rifles with unlimited ammunition, and even some mortar long-range firepower.

After Marie finished the experiment, she picked up the cartridge cases on the ground and checked them, and found that the outer casing was slightly swollen.

Bai Ye took it and checked it, and nodded:

"Injecting hydrogen directly is still a bit dangerous, and it severely wears down the breech, making it prone to explosion in the future. We should stick to the original plan and stuff it with hydrogen-absorbing cotton, mimicking the old nitrocellulose."

"Once we establish order in the future, we can buy basic chemical halogen furnaces and use hydrogen, oxygen, and nitrogen to mass-produce nitric acid."

Mary smiled, excitedly:

"No problem. With this entire industry, we can build a basic industry in the future. When the time comes, we can first make engines and install them on airplanes."

Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief. After staying here for so many days, the goal was finally achieved, and he finally saw a glimmer of hope, which was especially hard-earned.

"Alright, let's seal it up."

"This one is for Captain Lin. Ours are still being moved up from below. Without Captain Lin's help this time, we might not have been able to move even one."

Mary frowned slightly, glancing at Lin Feng, who was sitting on the ground to the side. His expression was slightly dull, and he felt somewhat different than before:

"What, is it very dangerous inside the negative eighth floor?"

"By the way, did you bring some production materials? There should be a lot piled up in the workshop, right?"

Bai Ye sighed softly:

"It's a long story, but in short, it's very dangerous. After moving the two stamping machines, we came back directly. If we continue to stay, something might happen."

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"However, the raw materials inside are just some copper plates, which can be bought from the guild with some money."

Many mineral relics were left over from the Old Earth era, and they are currently controlled by top forces. Although there are only two years of mining time, it is enough for the major forces to consume.

Mary nodded and then arranged for her subordinates to dismantle the circuit and remove the copper plate raw materials, handing over the verified machine to Lin Feng.

At this time, Bai Ye slowly walked over and said to Lin Feng:

"In the future, try not to go deep into the interior of the ruins, especially the bottom three floors."

Then he asked the girl next to him:

"Did you find any Tier 2 Origin Crystals on this trip?"

Lin Feng had previously stayed at the train station on the negative fifth floor. Bai Ye learned that their mission was to find the Origin Crystal of the Tier 2 Wasteland Wolf.

The Church plans to cultivate Tier 2 Wasteland Wolf variant evolution warriors to counter the Li family's rebellion.

Chen Shanshan shook her head after hearing this, with a hint of regret:

"We've searched both the negative fourth and negative fifth floors, and there are no Tier 2 Wasteland Wolf corpses. If we want to find one, we can only go to the station tunnel on the negative fifth floor to see if there's a chance."

Bai Ye seemed to have expected this and nodded.

After all, before Lin Feng and others came, the Salvation Army had roughly explored and cleared the three floors between the negative fourth and negative sixth floors.

The main purpose was to search for the aura of Tier 2 existences.

Many lone Tier 2 Aberrations were killed. If there were still Tier 2 Wasteland Wolf corpses remaining, lying motionless in place, they would naturally be discovered by Bai Ye and others.

After understanding the situation, Bai Ye looked at the time. It was only twelve o'clock in the morning on the fourth day. This exploration into the negative eighth floor only took ten hours in total.

Among these ten hours, the actual process of moving out the equipment only took about two hours, and the remaining eight hours were basically spent on the road.

Going down once requires traveling seventy-five kilometers, and the round trip is one hundred and fifty kilometers. Thanks to the fact that most of the Aberrations on the upper three floors and the middle three floors have been cleared, everyone can speed up and complete this final mission at a speed of twenty kilometers per hour.

After confirming the time, Bai Ye turned to look at Lin Feng:

"Our mission has been completed. After we clean up a bit more, we estimate that we will leave at twelve o'clock tonight."

"Keep these spotlighting exploration devices for ten hours. During this period, you can continue to use their suppression to move freely on the upper three floors."

"The station tunnel on the negative fifth floor is extremely dangerous for Tier 2 Evolvers. I suggest you stay outside. If something happens, go in and be responsible for the rescue."

After giving his advice, Bai Ye stepped forward and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, finally leaving a sentence:

"Don't forget our agreement. Oasis Town is still waiting for you to help."

After speaking, Bai Ye turned and left, entering the convoy to direct the remaining members to go down and meet the main force, moving all the remaining three pieces of equipment up as soon as possible.

At the same time, he ordered everyone to start cleaning up the camp.

After collecting the basic military industry, the next goal of the Salvation Army is to stabilize the source of food acquisition.

In particular, the output of Tier 1 evolved meat determines the size of the team and the number of Tier 2 Evolvers.

In fact, so many years of pure life source trading have already accumulated a wealth of wealth for the Salvation Army. Bai Ye's hands are not short of Tier 2 evolution agents, but the team has not yet produced a third Tier 2 Evolver.

The biggest reason is that the reserves of Tier 1 late-stage evolved meat and Tier 2 evolved meat are limited, which means that even if more Tier 2 powerhouses are born, they will not be able to exert their full strength.

It may even be because of their weak state that they cannot suppress the Tier 1 late-stage Evolvers.

Therefore, the next task is to plunder the Oasis Town farm village, the Rockhorn Horse breeding industry under the Li family.

For this reason, the Salvation Army has made ample preparations, and even started the corresponding layout more than ten years ago.

Lin Feng naturally knows this, so he chose to stand on the side of the Salvation Army and the Church to earn double the reward.

After Bai Ye left, Lin Feng immediately arranged for Chen Shanshan to return to the camp and call the team members to move this ten-ton bullet production equipment to the carriage of the transport vehicle with him.

If he hadn't brought two cars this time, responsible for transporting supplies and personnel respectively, Lin Feng wouldn't even be able to bring back this big guy in front of him.

Now, with a transport vehicle that is four meters wide and twelve meters long, the stamping machine can be easily stuffed in.

Moreover, although the load problem is exactly ten tons, the speed will definitely be very slow under full load, and the bumps along the way are extremely deadly.

So the transport vehicle still needs to be upgraded.

Lin Feng walked to the machine equipment and checked its specific attribute data:

"Bullet Production Machine lv30, Golden Quality"

"Production Efficiency: 5 rounds/s; Durability: 7/10; Grade higher than host level, can consume 10 life points to restore one point of durability"

"Additional Attributes: Bullet Model (can produce different models and calibers of bullets according to different templates, currently can produce 12.7 mm); Automatic Mode (comes with a control panel, can automatically produce, just need to input the required raw materials on time)"

"Evaluation: A level 30 golden equipment, perhaps it can be disassembled into different parts, upgraded and optimized, and then reassembled into the overall equipment."

Five rounds per second, four hundred and thirty thousand a day!

Enough for a large force, a thousand guns, for a whole month. Usually, except for wasteland hunters, guards in other forces rarely fire guns.

So a bullet production machine can completely satisfy the ambition of the Salvation Army.

After Chen Shanshan left, she quickly brought a few team members to exert themselves, including Liu Mingfei and A'lian.

Four people worked together to lift the equipment and return to the camp.

Lin Feng saw that Ding Yi was cleaning up the supplies in the transport vehicle, and immediately walked forward, entered the carriage, and assisted in the cleaning.

At this time, he suddenly heard a familiar and unexpected voice in his ear:

"I can give you the Tier 2 Wasteland Wolf life source. It's near the train station on the negative fifth floor. You can find it without going deep into the tunnel..."

Ding Yi, who was moving the refrigerator, narrowed her eyes and looked back.

I saw that in the dark corner of the shelf, the phantom condensed from mental pollution reappeared, wearing Lin Feng's face, but showing a very sinister smile.