Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 656 Score Farming! Cruel Score Farming!
Alien vs. Predator: The Central Continent team only stayed for five days.

For most people, five days might just be a short holiday.

睡四
A few lazy mornings, watching a few TV shows, and time slips away quietly; or perhaps a short trip is planned, and time flies by.

However, in Chu Xuan's plan, these five days were scheduled so tightly that every minute was accounted for, turning the impossible into the possible.

After sending Zhuang Boshi, Zheng Zha, and Zhao Yingkong into the Eight Trigrams Furnace for upgrades, Chu Xuan immediately rushed to the Sahara Desert.

The area is extremely arid, with scorching hot winds blowing relentlessly. To make matters worse, in the center of the desert stands a high wall made of special alloy with a circumference of nearly ten kilometers and a height of nearly one hundred meters.

Zhang Jie was already waiting there, looking exhausted as he watched Chu Xuan descend from the sky.

"You're finally here." He looked like he hadn't slept for a day and a night, with huge dark circles under his eyes.

"Did you understand?" Chu Xuan asked calmly without any formalities.

Zhang Jie looked helpless: "I could have just made you materialize tanks and airplanes."

"But this biological culture chamber... I didn't even go to university, and my high school science grades were the worst. I can't understand these chemical formulas at all!"

"If I had been a good student, I wouldn't have had to join the army right after graduating from high school!"

"I couldn't even get into military academy!"

"Zhang Jie, be efficient and answer my question," Chu Xuan urged.

Zhang Jie lowered his head, hesitated, and said, "I'll do my best."

He was surrounded by stacks of blueprints and digital 3D models.

This is an STC system designed by Chu Xuan, namely the autonomous ultimate integrated input-output device.

Once the raw materials are prepared, it can perform 3D printing of equipment and final output of products, making it an indispensable industrial device for human interstellar travel.

However, Chu Xuan demanded that Zhang Jie memorize and understand this STC system in a short period of time, and also manifest it.

"Show it to me," Chu Xuan ordered immediately.

"So bossy. Luckily you're just a temporary captain." Zhang Jie muttered as he activated the fourth-tier gene lock, his mind constantly constructing a rather advanced metal culture chamber that appeared beside him.

Then, the second, third, fourth... a total of five hundred culture chambers were neatly arranged in the desert.

At this moment, Zhang Jie's face was somewhat pale.

"Brother, could you make the design simpler?" Zhang Jie couldn't help but complain.

Chu Xuan coldly replied, "Shut up."

"As a fourth-tier psychokinetic ability user, he can't even understand the most basic industrial design logic."

Is brain development just for show?

Zhang Jie looked embarrassed: "Stop cursing! Stop cursing!"

To be honest, he was already capable of manifesting the Golden Cudgel, so he shouldn't be unable to handle manifesting a few sets of industrial equipment. However, Chu Xuan's requirement for him was to manifest and control them for a long time, which was a huge challenge for him. Every minute and every second of the manifested industrial equipment was consuming his energy.

In the sky, large transport planes flew by, and boxes of raw materials were airdropped and piled up next to the incubation chamber.

With the help of Zhang Jie's telekinesis, the raw materials were connected properly through the pipeline.

Subsequently, more than a dozen culture media were injected into the culture chamber, and at the same time, tiny alien eggs were placed inside.

Soon, the aliens began to grow, and in just ten minutes, the first batch of five hundred sub-adult aliens was produced.

However, due to accelerated cultivation, these aliens have soft shells, weak limbs, and extremely difficult movements.

"One minute and thirty seconds." Chu Xuan frowned.

"The efficiency isn't high enough. There must be a problem somewhere in the connection. Let's do it again!"

Zhang Jie muttered, "Do you think I'm cheap labor?"

Seeing Chu Xuan's cold gaze, he couldn't help but shiver and lowered his head to continue working.

Batch after batch of sub-adult Xenomorphs were produced until ten thousand Xenomorphs gathered in the desert.

At that moment, an arc of electricity flashed across Chu Xuan's body. With a "snap," all the aliens were instantly electrocuted, and they were all peaceful, with virtually no internal or external injuries.

Kill 10,000 aliens, and you'll receive one reward point.

Chu Xuan's reward points increased slightly, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

"The Supreme God approves of this method."

"We only need to improve efficiency to generate scores in large quantities."

"All that hard work for just one point!"

Zhang Jie covered his head and said, "Why don't we just parasitize everyone? That way we won't have to work so hard."

Chu Xuan coldly replied, "Parasitizing everyone is an extremely wasteful way to use biomass."

“That method is considered free-range farming, while we are now engaged in industrialized production.”

"Only industrialized production can significantly improve efficiency."

This is an automated production line for the integrated capture and killing of irregularly shaped animals, designed by Chu Xuan and implemented by Zhang Jie.

Zhang Jie controlled the heads of state of various countries, collected a large amount of biomass and raw materials, and used the manifested STC to produce aliens on-site in the desert. After production, the aliens were immediately disinfected, and the biomass after disinfection could be reused.

As long as Zhang Jie's manifestation speed keeps up, it's like a hen that keeps producing reward points.

Moreover, for Zhang Jie, materializing ordinary industrial equipment mainly tests his comprehension ability, unlike materializing other powerful magical artifacts which would result in a huge backlash.

Chu Xuan can also adjust the production line in a timely manner according to the on-site production situation. With just a thought from Zhang Jie, all STCs can be modified instantly, and production efficiency is constantly improved.

To this end, Chu Xuan even announced cloning technology, and a large number of cloned pigs, cows, sheep and other organisms were sent over. The entire Earth was busy producing aliens, and all humans and enterprises became a cog in this huge production line. This was far more efficient than simply using humans as a host for parasitism, which is why Chu Xuan disdained the plan to parasitize all of humanity.

Humans can only realize their greatest value when they are used as laborers. If their value is only in terms of flesh and blood, then there is no difference between human flesh and blood and that of pigs and dogs.

Despite having only five days, Chu Xuan still spent a day designing the integrated production line, forcing Zhang Jie to understand its structure and adjust the international division of labor.

But it's all worth it. Before long, this place will become a sea of ​​aliens, and every team member will be able to get a generous share of the reward points.

Just then, a loud bang came from the sky, and a huge space carrier appeared, slowly descending while billowing thick smoke.

"Wow." Zhang Jie scratched his head.

"Ironblood is really persistent; several warships have already gone missing."

"They still persistently sent them over."

Chu Xuan calmly said to Zhan Lan through the mental link, "Notify everyone to start scoring in order immediately."

When Zhan Lan landed and found the huge production factory in the middle of the Sahara Desert, she was stunned. Ming Yanwei also looked strange. Even Ling Dian, who was used to bloodshed and never showed his emotions, couldn't help but frown.

They saw Zhu Wen, her face deathly pale, and behind her a large mass of mangled corpses.

In the desert stretching for nearly ten square kilometers, there were piles of immobile, soft-shelled alien larvae, resembling lobsters.

After scanning with her mental power, Zhan Lan was shocked to discover that there were at least ten million alien larvae here.

Moreover, the number is still growing steadily.

"How long has it been? How come Chu Xuan has produced so many aliens?" Zhan Lan murmured.

"You're saying this is an alien?" Ming Yanwei pointed incredulously at the monster below.

"Except for the head, it doesn't look like an alien at all."

Zhu Wen, forcing herself to suppress her discomfort, said, "This is an alien that Chu Xuan specially created to boost his score." "As you all know, aliens can combine with the host's genes to develop into different kinds of aliens."

"Alien evolutions, Predator Xenomorphs and various animal Xenomorphs."

“Therefore, the Xenomorph’s genetic code is very easy to edit.” Chu Xuan descended from the sky.

Everyone looked at Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan pushed up his glasses: "It's just that we need to define to what extent the Xenomorph has been weakened, which is still the Xenomorph concept in the Main God mission."

"I named this type of alien the Third Generation Fast-Growing Alien."

"Just like white-feathered chickens and Large White pigs, they have characteristics such as fast growth and low aggression."

"Moreover, the corrosiveness of the blood has been greatly reduced."

"But most importantly, ten thousand aliens are also worth one reward point."

“But the smell—” Zhan Lan had already covered her mouth and nose.

"Because we only have five days, we didn't design any environmental protection equipment," Chu Xuan explained.

With a large number of corpses piled up and constantly reused, the stench here has long exceeded the limits of human tolerance.

Moreover, although the corrosiveness of the alien's acidic blood has decreased, the evaporation of so much acidic blood still makes one feel as if their nasal cavity is being corroded just by smelling it.

"Zhu Wen, how many reward points did you get just now?" Zhan Lan asked quietly.

"Only one hundred points." Zhu Wen lowered her head somewhat embarrassed.

"I don't have area-of-effect damage capabilities, so I can only use a pulse rotary machine gun, which is too inefficient."

"Chu Xuan has already designed special weapons for me and Na'er."

“One hundred points, that’s one million aliens.” Zhan Lan’s face stiffened.

"Zhan Lan, use your mental power to control and kill these alien larvae," Chu Xuan commanded.

Even after experiencing the brutal battles in the alien world, and even nearly being wiped out by the aliens, Zhan Lan still felt helpless when faced with so many defenseless alien larvae.

These are all babies!
"understood."

Zhan Lan's eyes rolled back, and her mental energy continued to expand. It was no easy task to unleash a mental energy storm on millions of individuals.

Fortunately, these alien beings were extremely weak.

With just a burst of mental energy, the alien larvae within sight instantly died.

Kill 5 million aliens, reward 500 points

Zhan Lan's vision went black for a while before she recovered.

All that could be heard was Chu Xuan saying with dissatisfaction, "Zhang Jie, speed things up!"

"A single second you waste can mean a difference of hundreds of reward points for your teammates!"

She barely opened her eyes and saw the alien corpse float into the air and be stuffed back into the huge assembly line.

Zhang Jie squatted to the side, smoking a cigarette with a look of utter despair.

“Zhang Jie, the speed is not fast enough, it needs to be improved, especially the line at the second node…” Chu Xuan urged.

Zhang Jie mumbled incoherently, "I'm really out of energy, please let me go. Even the donkeys in the production team need to rest!"

Chu Xuan said coldly, "There are only 102 hours and 36 minutes left. At the current rate, our team can only score 50,000 points, which is still too low."

"When have I rested for even a minute?" Zhang Jie immediately became anxious.

"Can you change someone?"

Chu Xuan said, "I'm already cracking the Ironblood spaceship's control system. Once I succeed, I can use its energy furnace and 3D printing technology to produce equipment."

"How much longer?" Zhang Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The constant manifestation of reality exhausted his energy, like a never-ending journey of manual labor.

Zhang Jie originally thought that his 997-hour workday after being discharged from the army, constantly tightening screws, was already the limit for a capitalist. He never expected Chu Xuan to give him even a moment's respite.

"About twelve hours." Chu Xuan turned his head away.

"Then I'll try to hold on a little longer," Zhang Jie said weakly, lying on the ground.

Zhang Jie wasn't just putting on an act; he was using his imagination to materialize mechanical devices, although it might not be as difficult as creating a legendary magical weapon.

However, the creation of legendary magical weapons can be stopped once they are used up, while mechanical equipment requires continuous output for 24 hours a day.

Although the equipment will not experience wear and deformation, Zhang Jie still needs to operate it to control the transmission between instruments and the start-up of the equipment.

Even if his psychokinesis and the manifestation of imagination worked together perfectly, he would eventually become physically and mentally exhausted.

At this moment, he could only hope that Chu Xuan hadn't lied to him and that he would truly be free in a dozen hours.

But he didn't seem to have considered that even if the Ironblood spaceship's power system was hacked and the equipment for producing aliens was assembled...

However, transporting energy, hydropower, and raw materials is by no means an easy task.

Moreover, how could Chu Xuan possibly let go of such a mature production line back then? Every minute the production line was running was a gleaming reward point.

Forty-eight hours later.

Zhang Jie lay numbly on the sand, his eyes lifeless, as if he had been ravaged from the inside out and from the outside in dozens of times.

Cheng Xiao weakly crushed the last fast-growing alien to death.

"It's finally over." Cheng Xiao rubbed his hands.

"This is outrageous. I was never this tired, not even when I fought the Star Eater."

He turned to look at Zero, the most reliable man in the Zhongzhou team, leaning on his rifle, looking exhausted and with a strong sense of discipline.

They have finally realized that earning reward points, after being reduced to the monotonous task of screwing in screws on an assembly line, is also a boring and tedious thing.

To maximize efficiency, the irregular assembly line runs 24/7 without stopping for a single second, while the Zhongzhou team members take turns playing due to their varying abilities.

Characters like Zhan Lan and Zhang Jie, who possess the ability to instantly kill with their mental power, are quite efficient at killing monsters.

However, people like Zhu Wen, Wang Xia, and Ling Dian, who do not possess skills with such wide-ranging destructive power, were also forbidden by Chu Xuan from using weapons of mass destruction.

The only way is to keep wielding the knife, one stroke at a time.

The rules for determining killing by the main god are actually very rigid. If you use a lot of bombs to throw, it is not recognized by the main god as an effective way to kill monsters. So you can only hold the weapon with your own hands and kill them again and again.

Even if Cheng Xiao is a fourth-tier mid-level, he can only transform into a whirlwind, stirring up the alien horde and using the high-speed airflow to kill the aliens.

This consumes too much energy, but Chu Xuan also prepared an external golden pill, like a coffee for working people to forcibly prolong his life.

"Why can't we use fire?" Zero looked at Chu Xuan with a tired expression and raised his objection for the first time.

Chu Xuan had very strict requirements for killing aliens: minimize the damage to the corpses and do not use powerful moves such as flames.

Chu Xuan still showed no signs of fatigue: "It's very simple. Using weapons of mass destruction would damage the alien's biomass."

"This will greatly reduce the regeneration efficiency of the production line."

He injected Zhang Jie with a syringe, forcibly pulled him up and continued operating the production line, which horrified everyone who watched.

Chu Xuan looked at the sky: "Time is running out, let's continue!"

(End of this chapter)