Zhang Shunfei: "Do you think you can get rid of me with just a big meal?"

Bibi Dong: "What else can I give you? You bring your own weapons, and you have all the spirit rings and spirit bones. How about a warhorse?"

Zhang Shunfei: "I have a warhorse too."

Bibi Dong: "Then what else do you need?"

Zhang Shunfei: "I'm still missing a set of armor."

Bibi Dong: "As for Douluo Continent, the armor made with the current blacksmithing technology is almost useless against higher-level spirit masters."

Zhang Shunfei: "It seems like that. Then you need to help me get at least 1000 parts for this weapon."

Sorenson's clone said, "You are asking for too much. Xingyu only managed to defeat one, and you defeated a thousand. I won't eat beef in this Douluo Continent."

Zhang Shunfei: "Remember to prepare some shells for me as well."

Bibi Dong: "Ten thousand is fine."

In the spirit space, Xingyu said: "It's great to have the Spirit Hall behind me. I waited five years for a collision cannon."

Zhang Shunfei was secretly delighted, his eyes sparkling with confidence, and he said, "With these advanced equipment, my strength will be greatly improved. Who else in the world can compete with me?" He couldn't help but think of the scene where he would soon be invincible in the world, and a smug smile appeared on his face. Then, he thought of his subordinates, who were recruiting talents everywhere, and wondered how they were going. So, he turned to Sorenson's clone beside him and asked, "Master, can you help me calculate how many people my subordinates have recruited?"

Sorenson's clone frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then replied, "At most eight thousand."

When Zhang Shunfei heard this number, he was stunned. He looked at Sorenson's clone in disbelief and asked, "Are you kidding? How can it be so small?" He originally thought that with his wisdom and means, he should be able to recruit more people.

Sorensen's clone calmly explained, "First, the 21st century theories you promote are not applicable here. After all, this is Douluo Continent. Even after another years, it is impossible for it to move towards socialism. It is too naive to expect to achieve success overnight. Secondly, you are just a fledgling force that started from scratch. It is difficult for ordinary people to trust you. Moreover, there is already a more reliable force on the continent - the Spirit Hall."

Zhang Shunfei listened to Sorenson's clone's analysis, and although he was a little disappointed, he quickly regained his composure. He nodded, showing his understanding, and said, "Okay, in that case, then 8000 is 8000. However, it is at least ten times more than before. As the saying goes, 'It's not the number of soldiers that counts, but the quality; it's not the courage of a general, but the strategy'. If we have to compete in military strength, I will never be able to match the Tiandou Empire." He knew that he had to rely on wisdom and strategy to win.

Zhang Shunfei: "As for Spirit Hall, I didn't expect that I would compete with Bibi Dong for talent. But I have made such a big splash in this competition. If I just wave my hand, shouldn't all places respond?"

Sorensen's clone said, "This situation is indeed possible, but you are too weak now. For this situation to happen, you have to wait until you become a Titled Douluo."

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