Chapter 55

A male voice that combined maturity and vitality came from the loudspeaker:

"Authorized."

"Prepare for war! Set out!"

The next chapter will be listed.

The first time being listed, quite excited.

The author will say a digression here.

When I first wrote the Foundation, I heard from other big guys that this is under the [Urban Legend] category, and I should write in this direction, but I only found out that this is an inventory after writing...

Chapter 47 was temporarily banned because the full name of "A Certain Giant" appeared. It has been modified, and it shouldn't be too slow to be released.

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Just a few simple words.

But it originated from the Foundation's highest decision-maker, the initiator and founder of the Foundation.

Besides the superficial meaning, there is a deeper meaning—

The Administrator only intends to use conventional forces, and does not intend to use reality benders or higher-level combat power.

Thus, orders were passed down from top to bottom along the Foundation's decision-making network.

The Foundation's calm daily life changed accordingly.

Less important research and tests were suspended one after another.

Researchers responsible for the projects were transferred to participate in the production and testing of "Blackwood's Tears".

The project to study "God's Tears" was approved;

The research team studying "The Unclean" began preparations.

The smartest brains of the Foundation were gathered together to face the upcoming Great Crusade and further study their opponents.

Meanwhile.

Research and experiments on risky objects were concluded according to the process, and the objects were properly contained.

The list of personnel for daily maintenance of containment facilities was determined.

They will undergo a round of emergency training and assessment.

To ensure that when most of the Foundation's armed forces are transferred away, the probability of internal risks is minimized.

Doctors began to formulate emergency manuals and confirmed with engineering personnel that there were no problems with the containment units.

To ensure that even if an object breaches the containment facility, it can be re-contained at the lowest cost.

……

And on the other side.

All of the Foundation's production means were enabled.

Production facilities were fully opened, and resources hoarded in warehouses were invested in them to mass-produce "Blackwood's Tears" according to the principles and formulas provided by the "Dimensional Traveler".

Even "SCP-038", the Universal Tree, which is usually enshrined as a treasure, was used to batch-replicate this special substance.

The audience watched the researchers dressed like biochemical infantry, fully armed from head to toe, covered in white biochemical suits.

He carefully held the container containing "Blackwood's Tears" and stuck it to the bark of the "Universal Tree".

From the moment of contact, the replica of the container grew from the tree branch, just like bearing fruit.

And the replicated "Blackwood's Tears" were sent to the weapon workshop.

Along with the replicas, there were batches of canned "Blackwood's Tears".

Inside the weapon workshop.

The assembly line was at full power.

Various ammunition were produced like magic, loaded into ammunition boxes, then into containers, and transported centrally.

There were rifle bullets, grenades, and individual missiles used by ordinary soldiers;

There were bolter rounds and heavy ammunition used by Space Marines;

There were armor-piercing shells, grenades, and missiles used by tanks, mechs, and aircraft;

And various artillery shells, missiles, and torpedoes dedicated to starships...

The smallest ammunition was less than a finger long;

The largest ammunition was even bigger than "The Unclean"; this was ammunition dedicated to dreadnoughts, titans, fleet flagships, and main guns of dominators.

However.

Regardless of the type or size of ammunition.

Their warheads were all encapsulated with high-concentration "Blackwood's Tears".

……

"Feels quite interesting. If this segment can continue, I can sit and watch for a whole day!"

"A powerful army must have strong logistical support! Seeing the Foundation's orderly production, I understand that their fleet is definitely not a paper tiger that can only make up numbers and bully small characters."

"This ammunition is so big. I remember an ancient joke where a soldier sat on a mortar shell and ended up sitting inside..."

"If I remember correctly, most of the weapons on the Foundation's starships are arc, beam, and particle weapons. Are the main guns that can be used to strike 'The Unclean' really enough?"

"I'm more worried about the Foundation's resource reserves. The 'Unclean' army piled up dozens of parallel worlds just by quantity... Can the Foundation consume them?"

"Look, isn't this worrying about nothing? Since the world over there has been transformed into a 'Withered Land' by 'The Unclean'... after killing 'The Unclean', isn't it fine to just treat the whole planet as mineral collection?"

……

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At the same moment.

Except for personnel designated as security forces to stay behind.

All other troops received an order.

This order came from the Administrator and the O5 Council.

The content of the order is very simple, and two words can fully summarize it:

"Prepare for war!"

"Set out!"

Consistent with what the Administrator said at the meeting.

Thus.

"Woo—woo—woo—"

The alarm bell rang through every base of the Foundation.

"Live to fight, die to sleep; no glory in life, redemption in death."

Soldiers wearing full-coverage masks and dark military uniforms lined up in neat queues and walked towards the troop transport ships of their respective units.

In front of the transport ships, various weapons and ammunition were piled up like a small mountain.

Logistics personnel went all out to count the number of special ammunition and make a register.

And not far away, steel beasts with a body length of over 200 meters were undergoing final inspections.

That was an entire land cruiser fleet.

Around its heavy giant guns were shield generators and various close-in defense guns;

Missile silos were densely packed on both sides of the hull, like chocolate blocks.

Around it, tanks with heavy armor and advanced artillery were lined up in queues.

Under the command of logistics personnel, they slowly drove into the garage of the land cruiser.

……

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sound of steel colliding with steel rang out in the corridor.

Space Marines wearing power armor lined up in queues and moved forward in an orderly manner.

They were heading to the armory of the battle group to receive special equipment for this operation.

Inside the armory.

Under the bright lights, bolter guns were angular, and power swords flickered with deadly cold light.

Beside them, mechanical figures wearing retro robes were performing strange rituals on them.

And at the assembly point. ===== CHAPTER 106 =====