From Arms Dealer to King of the Military Industry

Thirty chapters have passed, and they haven't created anything; all they've done is popular science and boast!

The two best periods for getting into the arms trade were: first, after Germany's defeat in World War II, when recruiting German scientists to start companies meant those companies were among the world's best. The second period was shortly after the collapse of the Soviet Union (this needs no further explanation; the story of trading Coca-Cola for a naval fleet is a true story!).

When I saw the part about manufacturing tanks themselves, I knew this book was doomed. Don't bring up production lines. From armor steel and gun steel to all sorts of other steels, copper, and alloys; from parts to components, from electronic components to complete systems, optical elements… it's a huge industrial system. How can you expect to accomplish that with just one production line?

Author, could you please fix your punctuation? Is this how you use punctuation? You're splitting a single sentence into two. I haven't even finished the second chapter and I'm already getting impatient.

Aside from the topic of reselling, what else does this book cover? Especially the military research and development—is it treated like child's play? Even with superpowered technology, there should at least be supporting infrastructure or a super processing platform. This has nothing; is it all just fabricated out of thin air? Even a basic novel would be better than this.

The more I read it, the more it seems to be generated by software. 😮‍💨

Modern text, multiple alter egos, a complete mess

I'm planning to jump in after reading the author's introduction, but I have a question and hope the author can answer it. Question: Author, you wrote that the protagonist will later open his own arms factory to produce frigates and other equipment. Have you ever thought about what would happen if you didn't establish a security company similar to Wagner's within the organization?

I can't stand it anymore, it's all toxic, endless boasting, and everyone's intelligence has been forcibly lowered. Building the EA888 third-generation destroyer in the 90s, one person completing the destroyer blueprints in a few days. The EA888 third-generation destroyer's technological difficulty in the 90s was practically comparable to rocket technology; destroyer blueprints from that era would probably weigh several tons. This is utterly toxic.

We found a small amount of content in a large amount of H2O.