Now it can be said that Lin Yi's heart had long flown to the laboratory.
Everything is ready except the crucial final element.
Eager to build the battle armor, Lin Yi did not linger.
Mi Lei would naturally handle matters here; he only needed to convey his intentions to them.
Mi Lei personally carried Lin Yi's suitcase downstairs, where the car was already parked.
Without further ado, Lin Yi exchanged greetings and drove away.
Inside Lin Yi's secret laboratory, the large experimental table was now filled with various items.
Including a heap of gold bricks, dazzling under the light.
But Lin Yi had no time to concern himself with these; holding an A4 paper, he did a final check for any missing elements.
Upon confirming that nothing was missing except for ammunition, he excitedly and nervously called upon the system in his mind:
"System, system, quickly check if these materials are enough to produce the Mark3 battle armor!"
