CHAPTER 628: CHAPTER 310: GLOBAL OBJECTIVE_2

The blueprint KIKI found belonged to some kind of military mecha’s ejectable flying blade. This type of weapon isn’t highly practical in the interstellar army, unlike the chain sword, so it was an obsolete version from long ago. It’s still unclear how she found it.

However, Lin Xian understood KIKI’s intention. This kind of flying blade doesn’t require precise ultra-high-voltage electric blade design; it’s purely used by her for telekinesis control as a weapon. So he only needed to consider the materials and dimensions based on this shape to suit KIKI’s use.

After thinking, Lin Xian decided to use tungsten-titanium alloy. This metal is the material for crafting electric knives, not less in hardness, and not exactly light in weight. The kinetic damage caused by telekinesis strangling would also be considerable.

He raised his hand to quickly fabricate three size configurations, small at 60CM, medium at 100CM, and large at 150CM. The large one, when held, weighed over 20KG; the cold blade was imposing, each reaching KIKI’s shoulder height, appearing extraordinarily lethal.

"With that girl’s current superpower control, a few hundred tons is no problem for her. Making 1000 of them would only be just over twenty tons, entirely a breeze."

Lin Xian glanced at his Decomposition Center and Preparation Center. Tungsten-titanium alloy Type I was already a level three advanced material; he seemed unable to make so many in one go.

If all materials were used up, Lin Xian feared it would be difficult to find devourable materials in this Western Desert. It would be awkward if materials ran out when the convoy needed large-scale manufacturing.

"Forget it; let’s have her try it out first by making 100, then install a hidden flying blade case on the roof of Car 2 and see how it goes."

Clink, clink, clink—brand new, icy-cold blades were crafted by Lin Xian one after another until past 2 a.m., when he finally couldn’t hold on any longer.

In Car 12, Lin Xian looked at his masterpiece strewn across the ground, sighed with relief, checked the time, and took a deep breath, saying,

"Let’s sleep for 4 hours and then build the weapon station..."

Currently, the Infinity’s 12 carriages had limited places left for weapon stations. Car 2 had the electromagnetic railgun, server, and information center. Cars 3 and 4 were research stations, and Lin Xian could not convert the specially made Type 3 Bio-Science Research Cabin by Cole into weapons. Car 5 also had an electromagnetic railgun, a YJ03-anti-aircraft gun, and a machine gun tower. Cars 6 and 7 were dining and supply storage cars, while Cars 8, 9, and 10 were living quarters, and Car 11 was the mechanical armory and mechanical arm carriage, and Car 12 contained the 1130.

Only Shu Qin’s Car 10 and his Car 1 were relatively empty.

Lin Xian actually planned to merge the carriages, comprehensively planning the electrical system, and then rearranging the weapon station. The tactical functions of the 1130 and electromagnetic railgun were different, as was the YJ-03 anti-aircraft gun, including the planned missile system. He didn’t want to make a hasty decision and end up with something hard to modify. If the configuration wasn’t reasonable, the nearly 200-person deployment and Infinity’s frontline would be in chaos.

After some thought, Lin Xian decided not to rush things. He went back to Car 1, had a good wash, and went to sleep.

By the time Lin Xian returned, Chen Sixuan was already awake. She immediately took over the duty shift, monitoring the entire train’s situation, allowing Lin Xian to sleep worry-free.

Lin Xian’s plan was to sleep for about 4 hours and make some preparations before dawn, but he didn’t expect the significant impact the explosion in Yijin had on him. As soon as he, KIKI, and Brother Huo lay down, they felt weak and heavy, with an overwhelming sense of coldness rushing in.

At that moment, Lin Xian realized that his body had indeed suffered a considerable amount of dark intrusion pollution, but by the time he reacted, it was too late. A strong wave of negative emotion flooded his mind.

Sorrow, pain, despair, fear; his ears were filled with hellish wails. He seemed to be connected to the pain and screams of billions of zombies worldwide, like an endless nightmare, completely devouring him the instant he closed his eyes!

This was the first time Lin Xian felt the infective power of dark intrusion so clearly. Cold sweat poured out, and he was immobilized on the bed as though blocked by invisible walls!

"Die, die, death is liberation..."

"I will eventually be devoured; I will eventually rot!"

In his vision was an abyss of endless darkness, filled with unspeakable terrifying creatures, and in his ears was a sinister muttering like a demonic melody. At this point, Lin Xian felt as though he was experiencing the world’s worst torture. His fingers broke inch by inch, the skin on his face peeled open, bones felt eroded, and he was at the pinnacle of despair.

At that moment, Lin Xian desperately wanted to scream, to call Teacher Chen, call everyone, to activate the Mechanical Heart, to use the AT Force Field, but he couldn’t.

Those fears crawled over his head like billions of ants, burrowing into every orifice, gnawing at his brain.

Suddenly, a wisp of dark energy automatically converted by the Hell Black Chrysanthemum slowly entered Lin Xian’s body via the Heterogeneous Rubik’s Cube, and his Mechanical Heart began to operate automatically.

In an instant, Lin Xian felt his senses and control system were activated and started functioning, his spiritual power regained dominance.

Before long, the eroding pollution gradually receded, and the overwhelming pain was suppressed. Lin Xian, drenched in sweat and feeling utterly exhausted, finally fell into a deep sleep.

After this, Lin Xian finally understood why the dark intrusion’s power could wipe out the mutated global population of billions overnight on Apocalypse Day, and how survivors, once losing willpower or getting injured, would face such pressure.