Inside the Great Attractor of the Pangu Civilization, Hua Zhen had obtained a total of five portions of Void Particles. That meant that, provided all conditions could be met, he could create five powerful warriors equipped with Sub-Biological Engines.
However, the resources consumed by the encoding and installation process of a Sub-Biological Engine amounted to a string of numbers that made one constantly swallow hard.
At present, Hua Zhen had nearly exhausted the resource materials the West had accumulated over five hundred years, yet he had only just compiled three Sub-Biological Engines.
The first one had consumed the most resources because it had been made during the exploratory stage, with research and verification proceeding side by side. Thanks to the technological refinements from the first, the latter two required relatively fewer resources through practice and familiarity—but only relatively fewer.
Three Sub-Biological Engines meant that, aside from himself and Kesha, the third recipient could only be chosen from among the people he cared about. Too many wolves, too little meat. The comparison might not have been quite appropriate, but that was the situation.
After considering it for a long time, Hua Zhen sought out Kesha, the household manager in every sense of the word, and discussed his intention to reserve the remaining one for He Xi. After all, for everyone else, as long as the resources were available, receiving a Sub-Biological Engine was only a matter of time.
Kesha was naturally very unhappy with his decision. When it came to matters of the heart, she was exceptionally possessive. She had already stamped Hua Zhen with a label that belonged exclusively to her. But possessive as she was, she was not someone incapable of reason.
No one understood the situation between He Xi and Hua Zhen better than Kesha. After a few