A Skin Suit Person Fears Nothing

"Civilization Ascension..." Marnina III murmured.

It sounded like an extremely dangerous plan.

No one could guarantee that Skrull Star would win every war in the future. One misstep could mean the extinction of their species!

But given Skrull Star's resource endowment, this might be their only option. Especially for the God-tier Experts—if they did not advance, they could only wait to die.

"Do Plante and the others agree to this plan?" Marnina III asked.

Before Marnina could answer, a white spot of light appeared in the center of the grand hall.

The spot rapidly expanded.

An elderly man clad in fiery red mech armor stepped out of the light. It was Plante, who had arrived through Space Warp.

"Hey, old friend, congratulations on advancing successfully!" Plante's hearty voice echoed through the hall.

"Old friend, you look like you're in great spirits too!" Marnina III excitedly stepped forward and tightly clasped hands with the old friend he had not seen in fifty years.

Marnina III and Plante had always been close friends. They could be called the two brightest jewels of Skrull Star's first golden age, and it was they who had turned Lieyang Country from an insignificant small nation into an empire.

Now that the two old friends had reunited, they both felt exceptionally close.

"I heard from Little Thirteen that you're planning to invade a planet. You went this big while I was away?" Marnina III teased his old friend.

"This opportunity can't be missed, old friend." Plante chuckled, but his tone was somewhat heavy. "We don't have much time left! If us two old bones don't take a chance now, have you thought about what will become of the Solar Empire three hundred years from now?"

"Sigh, you're right." Marnina III sighed as well.

Though he and Plante