The blueprint was completed, and Kevin immediately placed it into the scanner.
Calm and composed, he ordered Li to move the materials, while instructing Huang to control the switches, and soon, with a "hiss," a pitch-black spear emerged from the equipment's manufacturing outlet.
After getting Kevin's permission, Yang Yuanping hurried forward to touch it. It was a bit hot, but that didn't matter—he was too eager to hold the spear in his hands.
At first glance, the spear's inky-black appearance was unremarkable.
However, holding it, he could feel its heft and was overjoyed.
"Master, may I try it out outside?"
"Go ahead, don't disturb my work... Oh right, how many Source Crystals did this kid bring to commission the weapon?"
Kevin waved his hand dismissively, suddenly turning to ask Eileen.
"…a thousand?"