Ignoring what Sunday said, he looked at the various kickstands, instruments, and spaceships being built in the base. These obstacles were just enough to test his reaction speed when flying.
William thought and his body, which was suspended a few meters high, rushed out.
At first, he was worried that he was not familiar with flying and was afraid that he would really hit those metal instruments and various supports, but after flying for dozens of seconds.
Suddenly, he found that flying like this was no different from wearing the Iron Man Armor, and it was even more flexible and handy.
Spiritual power was released, and even with his eyes closed, he could see all kinds of obstacles around him.
When the information was transmitted to his mind, his body could naturally react.
It was not like when he was wearing the Mark Armor, where the brain issued orders and the neurons in the armor had to accept them and then transmit them to the flight program of the armor.
Therefore, in a state where there was no external force, it was more flexible than when he was wearing the Mark Armor and was assisted by Sunday's artificial intelligence.
After flying in the base for half an hour, William found that although there were many advantages to flying, there was one thing that was not as good as the Mark Armor.
After only flying for half an hour, the recovery speed of his Spiritual Power could not keep up with the consumption.
He stopped and landed on the ground, standing silently for a minute, and the slight discomfort in his mind due to the consumption of Spiritual Power recovered.
He silently calculated in his heart, and without caring about the consumption of Spiritual Power, it would take about an hour or two before his Spiritual Power would be exhausted.
However, as a cautious person, or perhaps because his life was too good and too comfortable, William had never allowed his Spiritual Power to be overly consumed in the past two years.
Every time he experimented with magic, he stopped when his Spiritual Power could not keep up with the recovery.
He did not have the slightest idea of consuming or squeezing out his Spiritual Power to increase the total amount of Spiritual Power.
Not to mention that William did not know if this method would work, but everyone knew that overexerting one's potential was risking one's health and lifespan.
In the absence of a life-and-death enemy and the sense of urgency of dying if he did not increase his strength, it would be strange if William was so desperate.
And if things were so dangerous that he could not open the portal after flying for half an hour, then flying for another two hours and exhausting his Spiritual Power, he might as well go all out and kill the people chasing him.
After his Spiritual Power recovered, William floated in the air again. "Help me clear a safe area, I want to test the limit of my flying speed."
"Yes, sir."
After Sunday's answer, all kinds of equipment began to move slowly in the direction that William was looking at, clearing out an area that was tens of seconds wide and nearly a kilometer long.
"Sir, I have to remind you that if you go too fast without armor, your body will feel all kinds of discomfort.
What was worse was that once the body broke through the speed of sound, the instantaneous loss of temperature would directly break the temperature tolerance of the body.
In addition, after breaking through the sonic boom, the sudden drop in air pressure will cause a large area of your body to be filled with blood. If it's more serious, your blood vessels might burst and your heart might stop. "
William, who was planning to fly alone to see how fast he could fly, immediately stopped and pondered for a few seconds.
Only then did he start flying again. This time, he didn't have the thought of flying to the limit.
Instead, it went from slow to fast, accelerating bit by bit until it felt cold. Then, it stopped and floated silently in the air, listening to Sunday's report.
"In your test, the highest flying speed reached 140 meters per second, which is equivalent to 504 kilometers per hour."
"I can fly 140 meters per second?" William asked in disbelief. "In the blink of an eye, I can fly 40 to 50 meters, and the speed is only 500 kilometers per hour?"
"I'm sorry, sir, but that's the truth."
"I suggest that you choose a small battlefield in the future. That way, you should be able to move so fast that people can't react. However, in a large space, I suggest that you wear the Mark VII armor."
"Well, although the speed just now was not my limit, I'm not interested in using my body to resist the low temperature."
For these experiments, William also began to focus his attention on the base he was in.
Floating in the air more than ten meters high, he looked around a few times and asked, "How many 35-meter spaceships are there in the base now, and how long does it take to build one?"
"Before you went to Mars, because the first spaceship was rushed, the base was still in an unfinished state.
After the first spaceship was completed, because there was no urgent need for spaceships, the base was in a state of construction for more than a month.
So, after the completion of the base, only three 35-meter spaceships have been produced.
With the current construction speed of the base, a small spaceship can be completed in ten days. "
"Of the three spaceships you have, two of the Blue Planet's spaceships are parked in outer space, one is under construction at the England Space Center, one is returning to London from Mars, and one is on standby on Mars."
William silently calculated. "So, I already have eight 35-meter spaceships."
"Yes, sir."
"Then stop the construction of the 35-meter spaceships."
With these eight small spaceships, William turned his attention to the big guy.
"Start the verification, redesign, and testing of the 100-meter-long spaceship of the Predators."
After that, William lowered his head and thought for a while. "The appearance doesn't need to be changed too much. Just remove the parts that are useless or more decorative than practical.
The focus is on the transformation of the spaceship's interior and weapon system.
The interior transformation must be in line with human aesthetics, living habits, and control. At the same time, it must have the necessary weapons and safety measures to prevent internal rebellion.
As for the weapons, in addition to keeping the Predators' energy cannons, add a missile system and ten one-ton tungsten rods. "
"Tungsten rods?"
Sunday calculated for a few seconds before replying, "You want to launch the tungsten rods in space, use gravity, and make the tungsten rods hit the ground at a speed of more than ten kilometers per second to achieve the purpose of destroying the city?"
"Hehe, when did you become so smart?" William narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "This method is much more environmentally friendly and pollution-free than things like nuclear eggs."
"In terms of impact, when the tungsten rods hit the ground, the vibration produced is no less than an earthquake of magnitude 10 or above. It can instantly destroy a large city like London.
"Moreover, because of the earthquake, those underground nuclear egg-proof buildings are very likely to be destroyed, or there may be large-scale equipment damage, cutting off contact with the outside world."
"Sorry, sir, I don't know who told you about this weapon, but according to my calculations, if you want to destroy London and those underground nuclear egg-proof buildings, the tungsten rods will weigh at least 20 tons or more."
"Of course, if you're talking about central London, then the one-ton tungsten rods can indeed destroy most of the buildings in the city."
"Ten 20-ton tungsten rods, that's 200 tons." William asked speechlessly, "What's the maximum load of a 100-meter spaceship?"
"Four hundred tons."
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