"Seriously? We have to sit in a cave for five years before we even meet the threshold for cultivation?"
Everyone was dumbfounded. This was completely different from what they had imagined. Where were they supposed to find a cave now? Even if they actually found one, where would they get five years? They did not even have five days.
Master Shifu could not be bothered with nonsense. He explained the cultivation method to the six of them in detail, leaving them thoroughly confused. They could understand calming their hearts, but how were they supposed to figure out who they were?
Master Shifu said nothing more. Once he had explained the cultivation method, he told everyone to return and conserve their strength for tomorrow's decisive battle.
Inside Gongmen City, Chthon said to Prince Shen, "Unless something unexpected happens, those Kung Fu Masters will come to stop us tomorrow. In other words, tomorrow will be the day of the decisive battle."
"I've been waiting for this."
Prince Shen held a musket in his hand and spoke excitedly. It was a firearm he had developed with Chthon and the others over the past few days.
The rules of every world were different, but Prince Shen had already invented the gunpowder of this world. Manufacturing muskets was therefore not difficult at all, as long as someone provided the ideas.
As for the Gatling Machine Gun, it was not impossible to make. The problem was that there was not enough time. After all, the outsiders had only been in this world for a few days.
Chthon asked, "How many muskets have been made?"
"Not many, only a few dozen. That assembly line thing you mentioned isn't realistic yet, so we can only make them by hand."
Prince Shen said, "If it weren't for that