Time had always been the most wondrous magician. This "vacation" of Lu PingAn's might prove exceptionally long.
For a full five years, Lu PingAn and his Rebirth faction did not set out on another journey. Simply completing arrangements in every area on this planet had already taken everything he had.
There was not much to say about the planning and construction carried out on this planet.
"The special zone is already full. If we extend any farther, we either bore directly into other realms or discuss it with the higher-ups. Maybe Changping Province should be renamed Gu City Province from now on."
Having reached this point, Lu Mouren badly needed the Eastern Kingdom's support. As long as they did not come looking for trouble and let his side develop properly, that was enough.
At Lu PingAn's instruction, one subordinate god after another established their own industries and teams.
Several of them had even become Earth's Order Gods. In a sense, they had also become the God's Ark of Lu PingAn's faction, traveling between worlds and taking on tedious maintenance work.
Some of them also began trying to create their own dependents. With Lu PingAn's Sea of Life providing technical support, it was not particularly difficult.
But the final results were all rather subtle.
"Meaningless empty shells."
"Puppets without foundations."
Chris and Shuichi, who had been specially invited over, both gave these creations utterly worthless evaluations.
Some of them had clearly reached above Tier 3 by this world's standards. Their combat strength and potential appeared quite outstanding.
"They're merely splicings of existing genetic modules. Your children used their own genetic modules for fusion, so their strength isn't low—but they feel terrible. Like pure beasts."
"Or rather, they're assembled Chimera artificial beasts, ugly patchwork monsters with no aesthetic sense whatsoever."
The assessments