The Liquid Nitrogen Rainforest posed no threat to Demon King Castle.
Xu Lang began entertaining a devious idea.
"Should I take this chance to rob the other buildings?"
Facility resources could be smelted into nightmare essence, which Xu Lang desperately needed.
The other buildings' resources would only get blown up if left where they were. Better to hand them over to Demon King Castle for safekeeping.
It was a pretty cheeky idea, but it would also introduce major changes that might deviate from the script in his dream.
Besides, a new day was about to begin. They could farm points!
"Bedtime!"
Xu Lang called the women to bed.
Sleeping on the Nightmare Bed, none of them were disturbed by the explosions outside.
Everyone slept soundly.
With one exception.
That exception was Kui Zi.
Farming points felt wonderful, but overdoing it could leave her sore. She had been the main carry today, and the discomfort still hadn't subsided.
With nothing else to do, she opened the storage space.
"So many new things have appeared lately."
"Twelve Mythic collectibles? Normally, only boss monsters drop Mythic items... huh? When did we kill so many monsters?"
"I really have spent too long in the 'research institute.' I should come out and farm monsters with everyone more often."
Although traveling between the Magic Box World and the Dormitory Building was easy for Kui Zi, she rarely participated in group activities.
The field of intelligent machinery was simply too vast and profound.
Ever since Xu Lang had entrusted the Apocalypse Fighter's remains to her, Zhang Shu, and the other researchers, she had been progressing rapidly, updating her knowledge base every day.
Knowledge meant power—that principle was especially apt in the field of intelligent machinery.
Previously, Kui Zi's understanding had been limited. She had believed that