Standing in the empty factory, with the bank having just rejected my loan and my creditors threatening to seize the last asset my father left behind, I was at my wits' end.
Then a mechanical prompt rang out in my mind:
[Delta Defense Industry System activated]
Later, the rifles I built became a sensation, my combat suits could carry half a ton of supplies cross-country, and my export tanks crushed the competition on the track.
From top-secret domestic contracts to sky-high bids on the international black market.
The suppliers who once hounded me for debts begged to invest, while the bank manager who had once looked down on me bowed and offered me a no-limit black card.
When global defense giants joined forces to sanction me, I delivered my hundred-thousandth “Red Wolf Individual Combat System” to the military.
At the celebratory banquet, someone drunkenly pressed me: “Mr. Chen, where exactly does your inspiration come from?”
Swirling my wine, I looked at the frozen login screen of Delta Force on the big display.
“If I told you my greatest inspiration for the defense industry came from a game I flunked out of in college, would you believe me?”
Just include a picture.
You can still watch it even if you don't use your brain.