The other five are named Su Xiaoli, He Weilan, Li Feifei, Zhao, and Wei Ying.

He Weilan is Qi Lin's police colleague. According to Qi Lin, the two have a very good relationship and even have the same police badge number.

Qi Lin is, He Weilan is.

There are more and more super soldiers... it seems like we have a surprisingly large force.

However, it seems that Sun Wukong does not conduct team training or reorganization. In fact, he never would. His participation in the Tianhe Battle was just a temporary team formation, and Sun Wukong did not conduct any training.

A war god for thousands of years.

However, Wang Ji could not feel that the troops were sufficient. If the soldiers of the Super Soldier Corps, apart from Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang, could not advance to the divine body, the first and second generation super soldiers were not much stronger than Taotie's individual soldiers.

Nuclear-powered armor...

Night had fallen, and Wang Ji was still sitting in his usual spot. Qi Lin's dream tonight was still sweet, like the quiet stars and moonlight outside the window.

He raised his hand, and a pile of materials of various shapes and sizes floated in front of Wang Ji's eyes: metal blocks, electronic wires, and various other material blocks.

The space around him seemed to have lost its gravity; none of the materials fell, but floated silently in front of him.

With another wave of his hand, all sorts of materials turned into smoke, eventually disappearing completely.

With another wave of his hand, puffs of smoke reappeared and reformed...

*Snap*

With a soft sound, undisturbed by Qi Lin on the other side of the soundproof barrier, Wang Ji looked at the miniature nuclear fusion reactor that had appeared in his hand and nodded slightly.

Similar to the tokamak device in the movie, but larger, and with various cables already connected around it, trailing around the windows and on the floor.

These are the most difficult parts of producing the nuclear fusion armor; other alloy armor plates or small parts are far less difficult.

He could have simply produced all the parts of the armor, but he was unwilling to waste a lot of time on pointless production, nor did he want to make it all.

By using the wormhole to retract the device, Wang Ji had completed a task. The ten Iron Man armor cores for this month had been produced and could be delivered in a few more days.

The night passed quietly.

Another hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Um?

He suddenly frowned and subconsciously looked out the window...

What the hell?!

A figure appeared from several hundred meters away, and in the blink of an eye, it quietly approached his window. It looked through the dark window as if it could see through it, and when it saw his figure by the window, it was stunned for a moment, and then gently beckoned to him with its finger.

The pink nail polish is bright and vibrant.