Knowing they would head to the Willow Prival Forest next, the team doubled down on their efforts.
Hoping to earn more rits to increase their saturation rate, their morale soared to an all-ti high.
Nash also set a minimum requirent for the next trip.
To join the team in the Willow Prival Forest, one had to reach at least 200% saturation.
Most were already at 150-180% saturation rate, so with a little push, it wouldn’t be hard for them to break through to 200% in a few weeks.
Sure enough, with such a tough condition, the entire team, even the four-star void warriors, began to work nonstop.
After hunting in the Willow Jungle for 15 hours, they used the remaining ti to train.
Besides taking on so chores, they never stopped training.
Watching their profits grow day by day, hope ignited in their hearts.
Initially, they were void warriors at the bottom of the barrel, but Nash’s arrival gave them a chance.
A chance to rewrite their lives, beco elites among elites, and stand out in the Nova Sector.
Even the four-star void warriors, who had given up on striving for greater heights, reignited their dreams.
It was said that those who hadn’t beco five-star void warriors were re disposable pawns.
As nurous as the stars, yet as useless as the grains of sand.
They didn’t want to be a re four-star void warrior and advance to beco a diocre void commander.
Determined to change their status quo, they clung to Nash, hoping he could lift them up.
In this frenzy, the herbs they harvested even reached a staggering 700,000 rits per hunt.
anwhile, seeing his team motivated, Nash couldn’t help but smile, like a proud father.
If this continued, perhaps he could take them to another shelter and expand their business.
Even if they couldn’t match his strength, they’d be trustworthy enough to handle so of his future ventures.
"It’s still a little far off..."
Shaking off his scattered thoughts, Nash focused on refining the God Body Astral Art.
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Two weeks later.
[Nash Navre
Rank: Void Warrior (300% )
rits: 3,270,982]
"My rits are back in the millions!" Nash grinned, staring at his dark panel.
Earning over hundreds of thousands of rits per hunt, even he felt like he was dreaming.
Recalling the first ti he went to the dark plane where he could only earn a few hundred rits, he couldn’t help but sigh.
"Ti seems to flash in the blink of an eye..."
He felt like ti was an illusion. In just a few months, his inco soared from hundreds to hundreds of thousands.
What about a year later? Ten years later? A hundred years later?
He couldn’t imagine what he could achieve in such a long ti.
While Nash was daydreaming, a teammate asked, "Boss, are we heading to the Willow Prival Forest tomorrow?"
By now, they have already stripped the Willow Jungle bare.
Every blade of grass and wildflower had been picked clean by the team.
"No, we’ll head to the Iron Fall Shelter first. We need to upgrade our equipnt."
"Equipnt? Yes, that’s right, we need better gear!"
"I’ve been waiting for you to say that, boss! Let’s go on a shopping spree!"
Though they spent most of their ti boosting their void saturation, they still had hundreds of thousands of rits left in their accounts.
Their void absorption rate was simply too slow.
Coupled with their poor comprehension, without Nash’s guidance, they wouldn’t even reached 200% saturation.
With his help, they steadily increased their saturation rate without waste.
Even the four-star void warriors couldn’t help but feel grateful.
If not for him, even if they had millions of rits, they would still be stuck at their current saturation rate.
Pushing further was a threshold few could cross.
"I’ve never been to the Iron Fall Shelter. What’s it like?" one teammate wondered.
"Haha, neither," another chid in.
"Who’d go there without enough rits?"
Without hundreds of thousands of rits, no one was foolish enough to visit a main shelter for fun.
"Alright, stop talking and start training. You don’t have ti to waste," Nash said, dismissing the team.
"Got it, boss! See you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow, boss!"
"Hmm..."
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Back in reality, Nash quickly sorted through the official docunts of the Eastdam State.
After organizing the files scattered on his table, instead of sleeping, he drank a dark potion and began another round of training.
Nash realized he could replace sleep’s recovery with dark potions.
Though he still needed to sleep occasionally to avoid losing his sanity, the six hours he usually spent sleeping could now be used for training.
Sitting on his bed, Nash took out an elental crystal and began to run the soul absorption manual.
Still unable to create a soul runic module system, he had to practice manually.
Fortunately, his manual practice wasn’t useless. With each absorption of the elental crystal, he could see and analyze various blue runic programs in his soul.
Though his soul was imperceptible, the void energy flowed like blood through its veins.
Using the [Sensing Module System] to track the void energy circulating through his body, Nash successfully identified all the runic programs in his soul.
Unlike his body, which had only 2,332 runic programs, his soul contained a staggering 10,818.
Learning that he had to study a massive number of runic programs, Nash was a little overwheld.
Fortunately, to automate his soul training, he only needed to master the pathways the void energy traveled in his soul.
Moreover, since the soul absorption manual was the most basic guide, he only needed to study a few hundred blue runic programs to begin.
"After I finish deducing the God Body Astral Art, I’ll start creating the soul runic module system," Nash decided.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to prioritize the soul runic module system, but it was easier at a higher saturation rate.
A higher saturation rate made the pathways more pronounced, doubling the efficiency of studying the blue runic programs.
After weeks of effort, his soul had reached 4% saturation. Just a bit more, and he could begin creating the soul runic module system!
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