"Mass production?"
When Halsey heard that William seemed to be daydreaming again, a puzzled look surfaced on her face. Still, she asked with great interest,
"Tell me what you have in mind."
"Hmm..."
William pondered for a moment. He tightened his right arm around Halsey, then spoke after a few seconds.
"Think about it. Among our existing Spartans, there are plenty of outstanding ones. Take Mylon, for example. That kid's strength is simply... invincible and ridiculous.
"And then there's Carl. Her sniping accuracy has long since reached the level of one shot, one kill. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a human aimbot.
"Even when faced with certain anomalies beyond the company's ability to handle, she can analyze their weaknesses and achieve a one-hit kill.
"As for John, I think he's the most perfect Spartan so far. Aside from Cortana being his weakness, he's practically a flawless soldier."
"So what are you getting at?" Halsey pressed.
"I mean selecting the most elite children from Sparta's first and second generations, using them as 'primarchs,' and performing genetic modifications on adolescents with strong physiques," William explained.
"Oh~?!"
After hearing William's explanation, Halsey's eyes immediately lit up, and the confusion on her face vanished.
Then she wrapped both arms around William's neck, leaned close, and planted a hard kiss on his right cheek.
She stroked William's cheeks excitedly. "How did you even think of something like this?"
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Seeing his wife's uncharacteristic reaction, William frowned slightly and asked, "So... do you think this plan is feasible?"
"It's worth a try!"
As she spoke, Halsey knelt upright and prepared to get out of bed and change clothes so she could begin working on the "genetic primarch" plan William had mentioned.
As for William...
Although Halsey was currently completely exposed, he truly wasn't