Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 676 Bring it to you
Once you enter the second floor, the area here is much smaller than the first floor, about one-third the size of the first floor.

Even so, it is still a fairly vast area.

Inside this second-floor warehouse, there are at least thirty kinds of rare metals, all of which are extremely valuable.

Each one is several times more expensive than those on the first floor outside.

Some of the rare metals were things that even Chen Ping had never seen in person before. They were all top-level controlled materials, the kind that would almost never leak out.

The reserves of these rare metals here are measured in tons for each one.

The rare metal reserves in this warehouse have far exceeded the value of the first layer of rare metals by several times.

There's not much to say about these rare metals; all of them combined wouldn't even be enough to hold the Starlight Sapphire Ring and the Heart Shield once. Chen Ping easily packed them up and took them away, then headed straight for the third floor.

Simply by following the same method, Chen Ping quickly and successfully opened the door to the third floor.

It was a downward staircase that extended twenty meters down.

At this moment, the light inside the third floor was very dim, with only some weak soul guide lamps illuminating the walls.

A strong metallic aura emanated from within, giving off a chilling and menacing feeling.

Chen Ping subconsciously swallowed. However, he soon realized that, controlling the purple-level skeleton remotely, he could only make his lower jaw tap against his upper jaw.

"This is simply... a sea of ​​metal!"

What did Chen Ping see? He saw a steel forest.

That's right, it's a steel forest. A steel forest that seems to stretch as far as the eye can see.

First of all, the area of ​​this third layer is much, much larger than he had expected. It's at least ten times the size of the first layer!
That's right, ten times. Otherwise, how could he have felt like he couldn't see the end of the world from such a high place?

Descending the stairs, you enter a vast plaza. The first thing you see is a vast array of soul-guided cannons…

At the very front row are large level 4 soul-guided cannons. These cannons have a high rate of fire, high accuracy, and an effective range of over 500 meters.

However, due to its large size, it has wheels and can be dragged. A level four Soul Master can fire more than thirty shots continuously without the aid of a healing bottle.

There must be at least a thousand of these soul-guided cannons in this underground warehouse, right? And this is the worst-looking one.

A large number of boxes were neatly stacked. Guided by his mental energy, what did Chen Ping see? He saw a large number of soul-guided ray guns and small soul-guided cannons. Each one was at least a level four or five soul-guided device.

Even more terrifying, he also saw whole crates and crates of fixed-position soul-guided artillery shells. And whole crates and crates of sealed baby bottles…

The number of sealed baby bottles is probably the smallest among these soul tools. But what is the purpose of this thing?
With it, even ordinary soldiers who aren't Soul Masters can take Soul Tools to the battlefield!
Even if there aren't many, there are still over a thousand stored here. It's conceivable that Mingdetang started producing them at full speed as soon as they developed this technology.

In this vast underground warehouse, the highest-level item Chen Ping saw was a Level 7 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell. There were no higher-level shells. However, with such a massive quantity, if they were used to arm an army…

Chen Ping's mind raced as he nervously did some calculations.

The number and scale of the soul tools here are enough to fully arm at least four Sun Moon Empire soul tool legions.

Currently, the Sun Moon Empire has fewer than ten elite Soul Master legions in service. Moreover, their equipment is nowhere near as advanced as the Soul Guidance Devices available here.

In other words, if the soul tools here were taken out, they could immediately arm four extremely elite soul tool regiments.

They assembled an elite, fully mechanized Soul Master Corps, which included at least one hundred simplified all-terrain self-propelled artillery turrets.

With the current strength of the three kingdoms that originally belonged to the Douluo Continent, even the last legion composed entirely of Soul Masters would probably not be able to withstand their relentless bombardment!
The most terrifying thing about soul tools is that once they are mass-produced, their destructive power increases exponentially.

A single level-four soul-guided cannon is something a Title Douluo wouldn't even bother to glance at. But if a hundred cannons fired simultaneously, a Title Douluo would have to defend against them with all their might. And if a thousand cannons fired in unison, they would have no choice but to turn tail and run!
Not to mention all those fixed-position soul-guided projectiles. These things can be launched from a distance.

Those level-seven fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells have a range of tens of miles, which is more than twice as far as the cannons that Chen Ping made.

This range is already very close to the range limit of towed howitzers on Earth.

With slight modifications, such as adding air-to-air secondary ignition and thrust vectoring correction, achieving a range of 100 kilometers for long-range rocket artillery would not be a problem.

One hundred kilometers! Even a Limit Douluo would feel bewildered facing such a distance.

Even if they flew at ten times the speed of sound, it would still take them a full half minute to arrive.

Such a precise strike originating from a hundred kilometers away, if aimed at a Title Douluo, would leave people wondering how to defend against it.

What else is there to say? Go for it!

This time, even Ji Juechen started working. At this moment, not only were all ten of his fingers covered with rings, but his wrists and neck were also full of them. When he walked up to the hundreds and thousands of boxes of cannonballs, he waved his hand, and the storage soul tools on his body lit up one by one.

Along with this, the ammunition boxes in front of him disappeared in large numbers. Only some soul tools whose level exceeded the upper limit of the soul tool level in Ji Juechen's hands could not be put into his soul tool.

But none of that matters. Don't forget that Ning Tian and Jing Ziyan still have two top-level storage soul tools. That's what they use them for: Level 7 fixed-position artillery shells? Level 7 sealed milk bottles?
Bring it to you!

At this moment, in the undead demiplane, a demonic soul master with the cultivation level of a Soul Emperor, but who only had his head on the experimental table, saw this scene and was immediately shocked as the soul fire in his skull flickered incessantly.

What did he see?
Tons of rare metals and soul tools were falling from the sky! Is this even real?!
"Alright, stop looking around. Let's continue with the topic of Martial Soul Awakening. You probably don't want me to search your soul right now, do you?"
Electrolux waved his hand at the lab table, and the skull flew up and landed on a piece of experimental equipment.

This skeleton was none other than Wang Xiaolei, the one who could cultivate on his own and was captured alive by Chen Ping during the previous competition.

(End of this chapter)