Soon, a few hours later, Julius handed Fernando the distribution list.
With specific locations for each package delivery, the Spirit Bee Express sprang into action.
Setting up a temporary space elevator to the docking station of the four major states, they lowered each package from the ship one by one.
Picked up by a fleet of flying vehicles, they zipped through the city, sparking gasps of amazent from the people below.
At first, seeing the fleet of ships parked in the sky, they thought only so of them were to be delivered on Earth, with most passing by for their next location.
But now, watching flying vehicles dart through the skies like endless mosquitoes, they realized they had underestimated the scale of the situation.
As the packages were brought down to their designated spots, people began arranging them neatly on the ground.
One after another, in every square kiloter of Earth, a package was delivered.
From basic supplies, food, construction materials, machines, technology, vehicles, each place received its designated package.
As minutes and hours passed, the pile of packages grew higher, stacking into a mountain of supplies.
Under the dumbfounded and numb gazes of the people, the delivery continued for three days and three nights.
Though every muscle in their body was exhausted, they felt unprecedented energy surging through their hearts.
"Is this all ours?"
"Did the President really bring all of this?"
"Unbelievable... It feels like living in a dream..."
With mountains of supplies, even if they only ate and slept, it was enough to sustain them for life.
Trembling with excitent, they couldn’t help but watch the fleet of ships depart orderly from the sky.
"The President is truly a god!"
Now, all their skepticism and doubt vanished, elevating Nash’s image from a re leader to the most revered.
Brimming with energy, they began unpacking the crucial supplies that they would be using in the following days and months.
As they distributed materials to every household, organized supplies for storage, and got everything running as efficiently as possible, another few days passed.
Finally, after setting up ten thousand virtual helts at every testing center, they received an orientation in the afternoon and a break for the evening.
Not having to train at night, their bodies felt light, eager for the test tomorrow.
According to the afternoon’s orientation, tomorrow would be the crucial test to assess their talent and future.
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The next day, as Theodore woke up, he turned his eyes to the dazzling sky.
"Good! Another day! Another life!"
Climbing out of his soft bed, distributed to each resident, Theodore headed to the bathroom, washing up and brushing his teeth.
In the past, much less using toiletries for hygiene, they couldn’t even freely wash their bodies with water.
Due to the damn Arleanians, water was only reserved for the middle class and the rich.
For them, they could only bathe in the sun, hoping its rays and shine would cleanse their bodies.
Finishing the routine taught to them the previous day, Theodore felt reborn.
"Huh~ This is what I call life!"
Feeling fresh and clean, with a fragrant scent on his body, Theodore couldn’t suppress his smile.
Slipping into his new clothes, he glanced in the mirror like a dashing young man.
"Hahaha, so handso! Now, I just need to find a wife, and my life will be complete!"
From the depths of despair to living like a human, Theodore couldn’t help but imagine a beautiful future.
Stepping out of his allocated room, he headed to the community’s central cafeteria.
Usually, at 6 a.m., they would need to go to the training center for a three-hour session.
But now, with abundant supplies, their schedule had more variety with breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
They no longer have to drink tasteless nutrient liquid, and can now eat real food, like in ancient tis.
Although it ate up their ti of rest, with the 6-hour training session and 6-hour work, they still have an hour of ti to do everything freely.
Joyfully jogging to the canteen, Theodore greeted his friends as he approached the counter to see what was available.
"Wow, is this a new dish? Aweso!"
"Haha, boy, I’ve been testing recipes from the Virtual Net!" the chef laughed, seeing his reaction.
"Virtual Net? I wish..."
Instead of envying the chef’s knowledge from the Virtual Net, Theodore was more jealous of his allocated virtual tablet.
With a virtual tablet, one could connect with anyone across the universe.
Through the virtual net, they can browse news, information, videos, entertainnt, gas, and more using the virtual tablet.
Unfortunately, it was only allocated to various leaders and organizations.
The entire canteen had just one Virtual Tablet to share.
Nonetheless, their construction site also had one, connected to the TV for learning or entertainnt purposes.
As for buying one, a Virtual Tablet costs 10,000 G (Gaia Currency).
In terms of value, it was a hundred tis more than the arls used by the Arleanians.
Even if he paid in installnts, it was not sothing Theodore could easily afford.
Moreover, his residence, bed, toiletries, clothes, food—everything cost money.
To prevent laziness, all items had to be bought and paid for.
Though offered at steep discounts, if Theodore wanted to maintain such a luxurious life, he needed to earn at least 1,000 G every month.
Fortunately, with overflowing work opportunities, as long as he was diligent, earning 2,000 to 3,000 G was feasible.
With so skills, he could even earn between 5,000 G and 10,000 G.
Though everything had a price, it wasn’t exorbitant.
After finishing a hearty al until his stomach nearly burst, Theodore took a walk to digest the food he had just eaten.
The morning training had shifted from 6 a.m. to 7 a.m., leaving him half an hour to spare.
Leisurely strolling to the site, Theodore began to appreciate the beauty of the place they were rebuilding with their own hands.
From greenery and residential buildings to malls, factories, schools, offices, and the business district, everything was slowly taking shape day by day.
"Huh~ I wish it could be like this forever..."
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