"Me, Chen Fan, Am a Heavenly Dao Builder."

"All right."

A few breaths later.

Chen Fan pursed his lips. He seemed to have overestimated the wolves' combat power. The main issue was that the parameters he had entered had never taken retreat into consideration. Three thousand people fighting to the death without a single one retreating could unleash combat power...

It seemed to be just a little higher than the wolves'...

But his eyes soon lit up.

"Then let's try a thousand..."

And so.

Chen Fan, who had come into contact with something resembling a "computer" for the first time in this world, finally awakened the memories that had been sealed away for so long and began tinkering with it excitedly.

He had been in this world for nearly ten years.

Nearly ten years.

He had suddenly gone from a world with computers, the internet, and mobile phones to this ancient world. There had been some discomfort, but not much. After all, that tiny bit of discomfort had soon been diluted by the crisis.

Now, the screen of this "Virtual Laboratory" could accomplish many of the things he wanted to do.

Nameless Mountain, Missile Storage Base.

The team leader personally appointed by Chen Fan entered a room and gazed at the Copper Pipe leading to the "Heavenly Craft Platform." It was still shimmering with white light as it transmitted Silver Electricity. Only then did he look toward the Heavenly Craft Platform with a complicated expression.

He knew that the Domain Lord was the only person staying in the Heavenly Craft Platform tonight.

And

A few days ago, the Domain Lord had gone alone at night to raise nearly all the buildings on Nameless Mountain to Level 30. He had been busy all night, and that night, many people had seen the Domain Lord's busy back.

Now.

The night