"Tsk tsk... It's such a waste to use your skills for writing documents."

Jiang Yexi looked at Wang Zhuoxi, whose face was only slightly flushed, and couldn't help but say something.

To be honest, the strongest fighting force among the morning bells and evening drums is not those people who are on the surface.

Even if Tu Xiaohei were still around, the same would be true if he kept training.

The truly powerful one will always be Wang Zhuoxi.

Putting everything else aside, the technique of using two guns alone can stump a large number of people.

"Regardless of the skill level, if you don't train, your body will definitely rust."

Wang Zhuoxi twisted his sore neck and said with a helpless expression.

It's no longer his era.

No matter how skilled he is, there's nothing he can do to change the situation.

Mechs are the future mainstream, but unfortunately, Wang Zhuoxi's current physical condition is no longer good enough to continue.

Although Wang Zhuoxi's physical fitness is not weak among his peers.

But what about compared to the younger generation?

It has no major problems, but a lot of minor ones.

They can pilot mechs, but they can't fight prolonged battles or intense battles.

All I can do is show off my dual-wielding skills.

However, even with dual-wielding skills, he couldn't continue due to declining physical fitness.

"call……"

Wang Zhuoxi let out a heavy sigh of relief.

His exhausted body was like a seedling that had been parched for a long time and had finally been watered and revived.

However, the soreness in the tiger's mouth is something that cannot be erased.

"I'm getting old, my body can't keep up anymore."

Wang Zhuoxi placed the two pistols on the table.

He then sat down on a chair and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Your stamina is terrible. You finished in such a short time? Your body is so bad that even Hua Tuo couldn't save you if he came back to life."

Jiang Yexi glanced at Wang Zhuoxi and delivered a vicious blow.

While the dual-wielding technique looks cool, its effectiveness in actual combat is quite poor.

No alien will stand in front of you and let you fire, just as no one will give you the chance to extract another gun.

After all, when monsters appear, no matter how outrageous the damage of individual weapons is, their only role is to restrain them.

For monsters, the output of dual pistols and single pistols doesn't actually make much difference.

Unless humanity is able to conjure up the Specium Ray Gun someday...

Of course, this is almost impossible.

Even if it were successfully developed, mass production would be unrealistic.

"Phew... Captain, is the third-generation mecha finally finished?"

After taking another deep breath, Jiang Yexi asked Wang Zhuoxi this crucial question.

Mechs are the main way to fight monsters.

After all, Pactus is an unknown entity, and it's questionable whether he will reappear when the next monster appears.

Therefore, mechs are considered humanity's trump card.

Actually, it was supposed to be a mushroom bomb, but unfortunately there are many teleportation-type monsters, so even if the mushroom bomb has high damage, it's useless if it misses.

In response to Jiang Yexi's question, Wang Zhuoxi waved his hand dismissively and pointed to the ceiling.

"You mean, the third-generation mech is already finished? And it's right upstairs from us?"

Excitement shone in Jiang Yexi's eyes.

If that's really the case, then even if another Zetton appears...

Forget about Jaden.

This monster is too unpredictable. If it can teleport properly, even a third-generation mech would be useless.

However, if another Gadi comes out, she definitely won't back down!

Wang Zhuoxi, looking at Jiang Yexi who was excited and seemed ready to fight monsters anytime, interrupted her mercilessly: "No, you're overthinking it. What I mean is, whether the third-generation mecha can be made or not depends entirely on God."

In any case, given Wang Zhuoxi's authority, the third-generation mecha probably doesn't even have a basic prototype.

The idea of ​​creating weapons to fight those terrifying monsters is an absurd and fantastical dream.

"What... I'm so disappointed."

Jiang Yexi pursed her lips.

She really wanted to see what the third-generation mecha looked like.

The first generation featured a monkey design, while the second generation featured a goofy and skinny design...

The designer must have lost their mind; their design sense is getting worse and worse.

Combat capabilities are one aspect, but what I'm more curious about is the design of the third-generation mecha.

It can't be a pig, can it? Although those researchers' aesthetic sense has become distorted due to years of hard work.

However, this does not mean that drivers can tolerate the researchers' unique aesthetic.

Necessary resistance is indispensable.

Otherwise, they might actually produce a pig for you.

"Don't be disappointed, at least the individual weapons have been updated. These people are much more efficient than in peacetime."

Wang Zhuoxi was an old man who had witnessed firsthand the country's attitude towards morning bells and evening drums during peacetime.

They value it, yet they don't.

It's a very awkward situation.

Although the supplies returned, it was very slow.

Although the salary is not low, it is not high either.

It's practically a retirement home.

But during this dangerous period, the situation was instantly reversed.

The delays in the research and development of the third-generation mecha were within Wang Zhuoxi's expectations.

We should be thankful that we were able to make it at all.

Don't worry about the rest.

Moreover, individual weapons are still barely sufficient, since the monsters haven't launched a large-scale invasion yet.

Of course, if an invasion were to actually occur, Wang Zhuoxi did not believe that the country would allow them to stand still.

I'm afraid there might be a spare mech.

For example, there's the 2.5 generation mech, developed to counter the fact that a third-generation mech hadn't been developed, but instead a monster had appeared.

This was just Wang Zhuoxi's guess; after all, given his level of authority, he wasn't qualified to know such things.

Wang Zhuoxi is having a tough time too...

The captain who commands the morning bell and evening drum?

This position only looks glamorous on the surface; only he knows the hardships behind the scenes.

The internal strife among team members, and the unpredictable orders from above.

Even the researchers acted like doting uncles, expecting him to do all these things.

If it weren't for the decent salary, Wang Zhuoxi would have really had the urge to quit his job and become a team member.

After all, the team members have lower authority than the team leader.

But it is precisely because of this that we avoid dealing with those troublesome things.

And they're not busy.

"This is really troublesome... Oh, right, Captain..."

Jiang Yexi's tone suddenly changed.

His gaze instantly shifted from nonchalant to serious.

"Have we found any trace of Tu Xiaohei?"