In terms of defense, no one in Bocheng can match him. Placing him together with Xu Fang was also a personal motive of Zhan Kong.

Just now, Wan Duanfeng, along with several low-level earth-element mages, blocked all the passages connecting the city from the outside to the inside. They had just returned to the ground when they saw this strange rain.

"Dudu!"

The horn sounded, and a dilapidated pickup truck stopped at the intersection. Mo Jiaxing jumped out of the truck.

"Old Mo is here?"

"A few people, come help unload the goods!"

"Old Mo, I want to eat fish!"

The military mages greeted him with smiles. Mo Jiaxing wiped the rain off his face and said with lingering fear, "Luckily I arrived quickly, otherwise these supplies would have been wasted!"

This was something personally instructed by the Air Force Commander, so we dare not be careless in the slightest!

As the truck was being unloaded, a sudden downpour began, arriving swiftly and instantly enveloping the entire mountain range in a continuous curtain of rain, with orange mist appearing among the distant peaks.

"Uncle Mo." Xu Fang greeted him, and Mo Jiaxing's face lit up when he saw him: "It's Fangzi! You joined the army?"

Xu Fang casually brushed him off, strode up to the pickup truck, and yanked open the canvas—underneath the canvas were countless bombs.

A year is neither a long nor a short time; it's enough to promote a low-cost, high-quality, and simple-to-make marvelous tool nationwide.

Moreover, the vehicle was equipped with a second-generation bomb, which Xu Fang upgraded and improved, making it even more powerful.

This upgrade only added one thing: white sugar.

The price is not high, less than 8,000 yuan per ton.

Sugar, a strategic national resource in the technological dimension, often sees its price rise by more than 300 times during wartime, when meat prices increase by 30% to 40%, and sometimes it even becomes unavailable.

Even in peacetime, buying more than eight kilograms of white sugar requires real-name registration, and sometimes you might even receive a call from the relevant authorities asking you to come in for tea.

Because carbohydrates contain a large amount of energy, they have extremely wide applications in biological energy supply, medicine, and industry.

An ancient poem describes the bomb-making process as follows: "One part sulfur, two parts saltpeter, three parts charcoal, add a little sugar, and you have the Ivan."

For example, an ordinary grenade, if the sugar inside were increased tenfold, would be as powerful as a rocket.

In his previous life, Xu Fang would never have dared to play around like that. If he made a name for himself with sugar, his life would be longer than playing with fire.

But this world...

Laboratory? Bring it on!

A master blacksmith as an assistant? Disappointing!

Several sets of armor and protective suits to rotate? Approve them all!

After the Mage's Guild provides the supplies, the military will provide them again, highlighting a system of saturated supply.

People in the world of full-time romance are completely powerless against Xu's romantic gestures; he'll give them whatever they want. Forget five or six dollars' worth of sugar, they'd be willing to jump into a forge!

It would be a lie to say Xu Fang wasn't nervous, given everyone's high expectations.

He wasn't sure if the sugar in this dimension still had so many overpowered properties, or if it could be compatible with the modified bomb.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

The second-generation bomb was born.

Xu Fang named it "sandwich candy," and after testing its safety, the Forbidden City Army was the first to promote it.

—It's worth mentioning that, in order to support Xu Fang, the Imperial Guard's cooking squad even took out all their sugar, which resulted in the soldiers' braised pork losing its caramel color.

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The military mages were busy unloading the goods, working up a great deal of energy, while Mo Jiaxing was helping out.

This honest and kind-hearted middle-aged man had no idea how dangerous the things he was transporting were.

But it doesn't matter. The bomb's trigger mechanism is a small magic circle that requires magical energy. Mo Jiaxing, an ordinary person who hasn't awakened his powers, simply can't detonate it.

Besides, he usually transports daily necessities, so nobody pays attention to him.

“Fangzai, Mo Fan told me everything, you took that Earth Saint…” Mo Jiaxing walked to Xu Fang’s side, but was interrupted by Xu Fang before he could finish speaking.

"Uncle, we can talk about this later. You can go down the mountain after you finish unloading the truck."

As Xu Fang was speaking, suddenly, behind a mountain, a bright ball of light broke through the orange-yellow rain and emitted a faint light in the dim sky.

Immediately afterwards, a second rocket took off.

"Two beams of light!" Wan Duanfeng exclaimed in surprise, "Blue alert!?"

Bo City hasn't issued a blue alert for ten years, which means that at least a thousand demons are gathering outside the security zone!

However, before he could process the shock in his heart, a third ray of light rose into the dark sky.

Xu Fang took a deep breath, his bloodshot alert. It had finally come!

Chapter 76 Remarks on the launch!

It's going to be available soon!

Tonight at 6 PM, this book will officially be available for purchase. Please take a moment out of your busy schedules to support the author!

After it's officially released, there will be five chapters per day, followed by two more chapters at noon.

Let me talk about the issue of combat strength, and share my thoughts.

Some friends might complain that Xu Fang broke through to the intermediate level in just two months in the ancient capital. Why didn't he improve much in the past year?

Even if you don't break through to a higher level, you should at least master all four elements!

Regarding this point, from the perspective of the plot, Xu Fang's rapid advancement was due to the Wild Goose Pagoda. Ordinary mages can enjoy a day that is equivalent to half a year, not to mention Xu Fang when he is at full power.

Without the Wild Goose Pagoda, progress naturally slows down. With the increase in magic systems, the increased difficulty of intermediate cultivation, and the focus on mental cultivation, the "no progress" that everyone talks about becomes a matter of course.

As you can see in the original story, Uncle Luan often said, "XX months have passed in the blink of an eye," before Mo Fan was finally full of magical energy and ready to break through.

Putting the plot aside, from the perspective of a fan fiction author, it is a major taboo for the protagonist to level up too quickly and for their combat power to collapse.

For example, if Xu Fangzhen had mastered all four elements by the age of eighteen, or even achieved a high level, it might have been exciting to watch at the time, but what would happen to the plot afterward?

Is the struggle between world powers still underway?

If arrangements were made, what role should Xu Fang be given?

Both are high-level fully-trained, but you have the protagonist's halo, all the advantages, and you can even go toe-to-toe with Zhe Luo. Is that really satisfying? You'd be more frustrated than anything!

But if there's no back-and-forth, there's not much to write about in this major plot. The protagonist just slams the fish, crushing them with a bang, while the supporting characters shout "Awesome! 666!" and it ends in ten chapters? A hundred chapters to finish?

Is that not a good option either?

Regardless of what people say about me suppressing combat power, posting irrelevant content, or whatever else they want to criticize me for, I want to make it clear today that Xu Fang's level will not increase exponentially. If you don't like it, then goodbye.

There's also the issue of combo skills. Some might think that if the protagonist used these skills, he should have been dismembered or targeted by the Holy City long ago.

I want to say that I've already addressed this, and once you reach the intermediate level, a mage's skills are no longer static. A top-tier spirit seed or something else can transform magic into something else entirely, like Mu Ningxue's bow and arrow. Add to that magical tools, the chaotic combat environment, and other factors.

Needless to say, those at the higher levels—how can they call themselves protagonists if they can't even create their own magic?

Xu Fang is a mage, but he is also a talented blacksmith, a scientific research fanatic with a non-magical scientific mindset, and a military general who explores the unknown.

In the future, there will be many different professions and all sorts of adventures.

He is not a pure, simple mage; he cannot, and will not, devote all his time to cultivation.

His strength is comprehensive and earned through his own efforts; his power should be manifested in a variety of ways.

What I want to portray is Xu Fang using all the trump cards he has earned to defeat one seemingly invincible enemy after another, leading humanity to create a new world in the apocalypse.

Many readers may not know that the book was originally titled "Full-Time Magister: Redemption of Light," but it was changed to its current name because it didn't attract enough readers.

There's a line in the introduction that I really like: Humanity in despair needs heroes, needs redemption, needs light.

Xu Fang will lead them out of the darkness on their own.

Writing is my side job. I have a stable main job and fixed writing time. As my readers know, my updates are always very consistent.

I want to finish this book, regardless of its success, as a gift not only to you, but also to myself who was once immersed in the bizarre and fantastical world of "Full-Time Magister".

that's all.

Shin-chan blows bubbles.

Chapter 77 Behind us are the lights of thousands of homes!

The urgent tolling of the bell awakened the sleeping city of Bo, and people sat blankly on their beds, at a loss for what to do.

Ding Dong!

A text message popped up on their phones, and then the announcement that had been playing throughout the event began:

"Urgent Notice! Demons from the Southern Ridge are about to attack the city. All residents are requested to proceed to the safe zone in an orderly manner! To reiterate, this is an urgent notice..."

Demons have attacked the city!

Fear instantly took hold of people's minds.

In a certain household, a woman was hurriedly packing her belongings, while a little girl, clutching a large doll, timidly asked, "Mommy, will the demons come?"

"Silly child, don't worry, the demons can't get into the city because Daddy will drive them all away!" The woman, though pale herself, comforted her child.

Her husband is a military mage who is now stationed at the Stone Line, at the forefront facing the demons.

The woman didn't know how many people would die in Bocheng tonight, nor did she know if her husband would survive...

"Roar!!!"

"Ughhhhhhh!!!"

On the other side of the mountain, a series of chilling roars echoed, like the beating of a giant drum by a mountain god in his rage, causing the entire mountain range to tremble.

Squeak and wiggle~

The small village on Xuefeng Mountain was also shaking, the wooden planks made a teeth-grinding sound, the military mages' throats went dry, and they stared nervously ahead.

"Are you scared?" A veteran glanced at the trembling hands of the new recruit beside him. The recruit hesitated for a moment, but then nodded.

"Haha, you won't have time to be afraid when the fight starts," the veteran laughed. "Then, unleash all your magical energy, and then..."

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