Wasteland: The Super Manufacturing Plant

Come, the author, read with me my solemn oath: starting from today, I will never update. I will not watch dramas, travel, or get sick. I will play no games, no hydrology. Strict self-discipline, cherishing time like gold, perseverance, hard work, advocating first-class, striving for brilliance, taking pleasure in coding, being tempered into steel, and worthy of readers, worthy of youth, and worthy of the future. As an author, I solemnly swear: I firmly believe that I am an excellent author. Coding is my bounden duty. I have unlimited potential and am not afraid of hardship! I can code words diligently. I am a keyboard in the dark and a guard on the Great Wall of Internet. I voluntarily dedicate my life to code words. This is true tonight and every night.

I feel like I could refer more to red alerts and stuff, like making a robot?

No more fantasy? Changed to science fiction?

It's so easy to believe that others can heal your legs. I said before that the wasteland world is dangerous!!

Could the author please take a look at this information? There is a difference between these two weapons This can all be corrected.

There has been no update for 3 days, and I haven't asked for leave. Are you a eunuch?

Damn it, author, you can't do this anymore, you're a eunuch...

The author was caught washing his feet?

Dear writer, your new book is very good. I have joined the new book investment group. Please update~

Aren't there various types of artificial humans???