I produce soldiers every day, starting from the end of the world

Girls Frontline? Are they female German soldiers in World War II? No, who are they?

There are large cultivation cabins in the hall, and inside are Mana flowers, which are emitting a large amount of scarlet pigment at the moment.

Underneath the Flower of Mana is a pile of flesh and soil, all of which retain the fearful expressions they had before death.

Wang Yan walked over and observed the several-meter-high mana flower.

"This thing can also be used for population cultivation. It's really daring to think that clones can be used to contribute life essence to cultivate the flower of Mana." Wang Yan continued to walk around.

'The system is ready to absorb these life essences and scarlet pigment', Wang Yan said to the system and broke the container.

The scarlet pigment and the life essence of the Mana Flower in the container began to turn into his values.

Wang Yan's consciousness entered the space and watched the value under the redemption panel increase rapidly.

'Can I cultivate them in the system?', Wang Yan asked

'No, you don't have extra life essence to dedicate to them, so why are you planning to turn the space into a spiritual cage world?', the system said.

'No, no, no, let's forget it', Wang Yan had no choice but to give in.

Space is now more and more like a planet after its first upgrade.

Wang Yan walked past the containers and smashed them into pieces, absorbing the life essence and scarlet pigment inside.

He sucked and sucked...

'Although these modified humans are like mice, they seem to have changed their direction and become my leeks. I can cut them when I have nothing to do. I really look forward to you making trouble next time', he thought while absorbing the life essence.

After destroying thirty containers in a row

When the consciousness enters the space and looks at the value under the list panel, it has exceeded 500 billion.

'Not bad, not bad.' Wang Yan looked at the many containers left around him and was not in a hurry.

"Don't be stunned, help me smash them all," Wang Yan said to a twenty-man marine, a pilot and his Titan who were standing guard at the door.

"Yes, Commander", they responded, walked towards other containers, raised their weapons and shot, each container was shattered

The surging scarlet pigment is flying towards this side

Wang Yan was worried that he was in trouble, so he flew here by himself

Just start smoking...

After an unknown amount of time, all the flowers of Mana in the hall withered. After walking around for a while and finding nothing new, they led the soldiers outside.

The pilot grabbed Titan's back, and Titan stretched out his hands to grab the iron frame on one side and climbed up.

The Marine stood there and scratched his helmet.

Wang Yan looked at them

"Go up"

"..."

"Why can't you go up? Then how did you get down?" Wang Yan wondered.

"Commander, there was no such big hole when we came down," a Marine pointed at the hole that was dissolved by Wang Yan's laser.

"Uh... then you can take the passage you came down from." Wang Yan flew upwards

Marines in the back, look at me, I'll look at you

"But the passage down was also destroyed by the commander," another Marine interjected.

"Uh...", the captain was speechless.

"Let's go and find the exit." After the captain finished speaking, he walked inside, and the soldiers behind him followed.

After Wang Yan came outside, he was stunned when he looked at the 'empty' flat land outside.

As he looked at it, there was a large pile of junk there, and his head hurt.

"It happens every time. This means demolishing the building." Wang Yan walked over and put it away.

With genetic enhancement, this thing no longer consumes much mental energy.

The mining trucks have been collected and have begun to drive towards the battleship's hatch.

I came back and took a look at this base.

I saw Hama Jifu who had just 'moved' out of the building.

"Hama, have you collected any shady information about this base?" Wang Yan asked Hama who was parked aside.

"Commander, collected"

"Let's go, the harvest is good."