Mazinger Z, Getter Robo, and Master Phoenix Gundam... As Long Fei looked over the design documents, his hands itched with anticipation. If he could, he would have started developing them immediately.
However, current industrial technology simply could not support their development. Even if they were developed, their overall performance would be lacking. Reaching 60% of the intended capabilities would already be cause for celebration.
And most importantly, there was money. The development costs for any one of these mechs could burn through all the readily available funds of Skywing Arms Manufacturing Company, the richest company under the Skywing Group, overnight.
"They used to say Gundam development costs were like vacuum cleaners, constantly sucking away banknotes. But the cost of developing any one technology from these three mechs is terrifying. They're not vacuum cleaners anymore—they're gold-devouring beasts!"
Long Fei sprawled across the desk and could not help repeatedly slapping the back of his head with both hands.
Taoxiang happened to enter the office. Seeing her husband continuously smacking the back of his head, she was startled and hurried over to seize his hands.
"Honey, have you gone crazy? Why are you hitting the back of your own head?"
"I'm fine. I'm just very troubled right now."
"Troubled?" Taoxiang looked puzzled. Then she looked at the designs of the three mechs before her, pointed at Mazinger Z and Getter Robo, and said, "These two MS look a little ugly, and they don't seem to be Gundams."
"These two mechs are indeed not Gundams. Just think of them as super robots."
"Super robots?" Taoxiang was completely baffled.
Long Fei explained.
"Then aren't Gundams super robots too?"
"Some of them are super robots, but most belong to the real robot category."
"What are real robots?"
Long Fei gave her an explanation.
"Going by what