A few days later, as the materials needed for the production lines arrived, Nash prepared for his departure.
Taking most of the elites from the allied teams they recruited, 9,000 tier 8 battleships departed, leaving 1,000 behind.
Leaving the battleships in the Azure Public Trading Zone was too wasteful.
Without any danger, they had no use besides intimidation.
Returning to the Sun Star Void Area, they could not only ensure their safety better but also earn rits from killing dark beasts from ti to ti.
Because the void was filled with dark beasts, their return took longer than intended.
Furthermore, to evade their pursuers, they had no choice but to take a longer route.
Soon, after nearly a month of travel, they finally arrived at their territory.
"Huh~ It’s too tiring." Nash sighed.
Fearing the enemy or dark beasts might swarm them at any ti, everyone’s nerves were on edge.
"After the teleportation station is built, we should have an easier ti."
"Indeed. We can only wait it out."
"It shouldn’t take too long to complete. Perhaps the next ti we return, it will already be built."
"All right. We still have a lot to do."
Leading the order, everyone returned to their stations in an orderly fashion to follow their assigned tasks.
Nash also went to the core production personnel of the Neon Star Alliance and handed them the materials for the production lines.
Looking at the massive pile of materials, Aykroyd, the one in charge of the battleship production line, turned pale.
"This—how many production lines do you want built?"
"About 30,000. Is there a problem?"
"What about the ti limit?"
"I want you to build them within one to two years."
"Build them within one to two years? Are you trying to kill ?" Aykroyd felt speechless.
Although the operation of the battleship production line was mostly automated by the Mother Core ship, he still needed to do so final checks.
To build thousands of battleship production lines every month would kill him!
"Don’t worry. We have additional people from the thousand alliances we recruited." Nash smiled.
Although weak, each cosmic team alliance still had the foundation of a great team.
From various professionals, scientists, and talents, they weren’t lacking any.
What they lacked were only the opportunity, wealth, and resources to ascend.
In fact, after tabulating the number of professionals and scientists within their ranks, Nash found they were even better than the Neon Star Alliance.
Not only did they boast five Tier 6 scientists, the number of their professionals was almost double that of the Neon Star Alliance!
It seed that those who managed to reach the Azure Public Trading Zone were much better than the scattered teams they found on their journey.
anwhile, hearing there was help on the way, Aykroyd heaved a sigh of relief.
With a few more scientists, perhaps they could integrate the Mother Core Ship and fully automate the operation of the battleship production line.
"If that’s the case, then I have no problem on our end."
"Haha, don’t be happy too early. We also need 10,000 potion production machines of level 3 potency, plus a large number of large-scale defensive weapons. Finally, I want you to work on building a tier 7 battleship production line."
"I give up. I’ll just do my best. Don’t bla if we can’t make it in ti." Aykroyd sighed.
Swamped with work, he could only take it step by step to see how long it would take.
"Don’t worry. As long as you produce a million tier 6 battleships and a few potion production lines in a year, it’s fine if the others are delayed." Nash relented.
As long as they could deliver the orders they promised, Nash didn’t mind delaying the rest.
"Understood. I will do my best."
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Soon, after dealing with the production of their various exports, Nash returned to his residence to train.
He began to increasingly feel his strength was not enough.
Even a branch leader of the Azure Heaven Alliance already had the strength of a tier 7 War Saint.
As the supre leader of the Neon Star Alliance, he couldn’t be too far behind.
Fortunately, having taken a level 9 potency potion, his strength hadn’t lagged behind.
Opening his runic panel, Nash felt a little comforted.
[Nash Navre: Tier 5 Void Marshal
Primal Void: 6,535%
Soul Sublimation: 245,770%
Void Amplification: 6.5 trillion
Soul Amplification: 3.9 quadrillion
Physique: 6,530x
Void Affinity: SS Lvl (1,618)
Soul Materialization: SS Lvl
Elental Core: 1,618
Sublimated Elent: 850]
First was his Soul Sublimation rate, which had reached 245 thousand percent, taking his soul amplitude over quadrillions for the first ti!
Feeling the brimming power of his soul, Nash even felt a little overwheld.
In just about a year and a half, he went from soul transformation to hundreds of thousands percent in soul sublimation rate!
It can be said that the effect of the level 9 potency potion was too astonishing.
Besides being unable to perfectly control his strength because of its unprecedented growth, he felt no side effects.
"In just seven years or so, I should reach the peak of soul sublimation!" Nash calculated joyfully.
This was not even the limit. Based on his physique’s growth, he might reach it in 5 to 6 years.
Turning toward his soul sublimation rate, his progress was also not slow.
In about six years, he could sublimate all his elental core and advance to the Tier 6 War Emperor Realm.
"It seems I’m not far from advancent!"
Reaching the Tier 6 realm, with Nash’s combat ability and various ans, dealing with a Tier 7 War Saint wouldn’t be much of a problem.
Furthermore, once he reached this stage, Nash could take the Star-Grade Genetic Potion to enhance his genetic ability!
From runic commands that invoke the power of elents to runic patterns that invoke the power of law!
"Just a little more..."
Seeing the finish line near, Nash began another period of seclusion.
Of course, he didn’t forget about Camilla and Elizabeth either.
Their daily infusion of the Tier 10 innate bloodline continued without interruption.
With top-notch resources and the infusion of such a high-tier bloodline, their advancent should happen in the following months.
Such advancent speed was really enviable; fortunately he was not much worse.
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