Yu Feng and the others were delighted to hear this. To them, learning another private secret art from an expert master artisan was a splendid opportunity to broaden their horizons. Since Li Chen was willing to teach them, they were naturally eager to learn.
If they truly managed to make something of it, they might gain another skill to fall back on in the future.
They immediately agreed, saying that if they had the time, they would certainly study it in depth.
Li Chen nodded in satisfaction.
In theory, it was feasible to rely on artificial intelligence evolving autonomously to acquire the ability to compile on its own, but at the lower and middle stages, this was undoubtedly extremely difficult.
Although Yu Feng and the others were craftsmen with limited computational capacity, their creativity and genuine intelligence far surpassed those of the artificial intelligences under his command.
As they spoke, the battle outside the Market District had already reached a fever pitch.
Prepared against an unsuspecting enemy, Li Chen and the others had blocked the Human-Head Centipede army's route and struck it head-on, gaining an absolute advantage.
The Shaman Folk under his command were reveling in the slaughter. Almost every swing of a blade and every kick cleaved a Human-Head Centipede apart, tore it to pieces, or sent it flying far away under the force of a collision.
There was no shortage of seasoned hunters among them. The martial techniques they practiced had originally been intended for dealing with beasts at the mortal level, but now, against Human-Head Centipedes and even Heavenly Treasure Centipedes, they proved just as effective.
The mecha served as levers, powerful tools that amplified their strength and combat experience, allowing them to display their abilities to the fullest.
Even more remarkable was how disciplined and orderly