Qin Dynasty: They've all turned into zombies, what's there to fear about a rebellion?

Chapter 635: The "Full-Scale Assembly" at the Second Factory and the Brick-Moving Frenzy o

Cao Can waved the red and yellow zebra flag high in his hand, and the sound of the broken gong instantly reached its maximum!

"All personnel, listen up! Load all stock onto the trucks! Take the backups with you!!"

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Tens of thousands of heavy-duty high-dimensional tracked cranes roared violently, their thick iron booms tearing through the void as they fiercely grabbed at the energy source of the Heavenly Dao Hub!

The three-megapixel zombie workers emitted mechanical growls as they swarmed forward.

Wielding iron crowbars and giant wrenches, they frantically dismantled and won the vast mountains of merit gold and the mineral veins of the Heavenly Dao Rules.

These energy crystals, each imbued with the nine-colored laws, were forcibly pulled up and immediately and uniformly thrown into the heavy truck's cargo box.

The roar of clashing steel and flying pixel particles echoed throughout the entire primordial ruins!

"Hurry up! The trucks behind, keep up! Don't get stuck in the aisle and crash the loading!!"

Zhang Han, his chest bare and blackish-purple, was frantically directing the convoy while gripping a cast iron crowbar.

One hundred thousand pixel heavy trucks lined up in a vast steel dragon, spewing out rolling diesel exhaust fumes!

"Come on! Go to the left and carry the donation box! Don't even think about slacking off!!"

The original spirit was forcibly dressed in a tattered security guard vest, along with the three deadbeats who were trampled on and left with bruises and swelling.

The original spirit has lost its former supreme authority and can only drag its broken body, huffing and puffing as it carries the giant cast iron box.

"Boss... Boss, are we really going to be carrying bricks here for the rest of our lives?!"

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The source spirit kicked him hard in the buttocks, making him wince in pain.

"Shut up! Do you want to be a silencer for President Su?! Lift it now!!"

The Speaker of the Heavens and the Daoist Master of Ten Thousand Immortals wiped the black oil off their faces and gripped the high-dimensional iron slag with all their might, afraid that if they were a step too slow, they would be shoved with batons.

One hundred thousand heavy-duty trailers were packed tightly together, and the endless cosmic assets were like mountains.

The heavy truck's shock absorber springs were compressed to their maximum limit, and the rigid rubber wheels sank deep into the concrete road surface.

[Crunch—Crunch—!]

The structure of the 100,000-ton heavy truck emitted an extremely heavy and terrifying sound of steel pressing down!

The air was filled with a viscous smell of destruction and the strange fragrance of high-dimensional merit, which combined to form a violent and bizarre symphony of transport.

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"President Su! All assets have been fully stockpiled! All 100,000 heavy trucks are overloaded by 300%!!"

Cao Can excitedly shouted towards the roof of the Nantianmen vehicle.

"The accounts are verified and there are no errors! This trip to Manhattan's bad debts has made Zhong Qinhan a fortune!!"

Su Ming sat on the roof of the Nantianmen vehicle, his cold gaze sweeping over the entire factory area, which had been emptied of vegetation.

He slowly exhaled a puff of bluish-green smoke, his slender knuckles tapping lightly on the pipe.

"Thank you for your hard work. Notify the convoy to prepare for the return trip."

Su Ming's calm voice resounded throughout the venue, clear and rhythmic.

"Understood! Everyone get on the bus! Prepare to return to the city!!"

Zhang Han swung the crowbar violently, shifted gears, and stepped on the gas, the engine roaring through the sky!

[Buzz—Rumble!!]

However, at the very moment when 100,000 heavy trucks started up at the same time and sounded their high-frequency horns!

Suddenly, a golden crack tens of thousands of miles wide was silently torn open in the depths of the void ahead!

Such a massive and domineering pillar of light, capable of suppressing the heavens and the earth, was like an endless, cascading river of heaven!

The towering beam of light struck the very front of the 100,000-ton truck convoy with perfect accuracy, illuminating the entire dark cement road as if it were daytime!

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Upon seeing the beam of light, Liu Bang spat out the pacifier from his mouth, his eyes blazing with ferocity.

"Holy crap! That old bastard Qin Shi Huang used the entire Qin Dynasty's resources to pave the way for us?!"

Li Xin stood on the hood of the heavy truck engine, looked up to the sky and roared, drawing his iron sword and pointing it directly at the golden beam of light!

"His Majesty has decreed! The Qin-Han demolition team is to be escorted back to the capital in triumph!!"

Zhang Han laughed heartily and floored the diesel accelerator!

"Brothers! Follow the pillar of national destiny! Return to Xianyang and report back!!"

The 100,000 heavy trucks roared deafeningly, and the massive convoy transformed into a winding torrent of steel, surging mightily into that supreme pillar of light!

The source spirit dragged his baton and followed at the back of the convoy, his eyes completely numb as he looked at the magnificent Qin Dynasty.

"The Heavenly Dao of the Universe... has truly changed its surname to Qin..."

On the roof of the Nantianmen train, Su Ming stood up, his black woolen overcoat fluttering wildly in the storm of national destiny.

A slight smile curved his cool lips as he reached down and pressed down on his collar.

"Liu Bang, put this safety belt on, don't let him escape."

Liu Bang kicked the source spirit in the buttocks and responded with a loud laugh:

"Don't worry, Mr. Su! This old scoundrel will probably dare to skip sweeping a day from now on; I'll use a crowbar to help him relieve himself!!"

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