Although Zhou Bofu was a slacker big shot from a small Legion, far inferior to people like Hollow Rice Noodles, he could still be considered a top-tier Elite Reincarnator with Rebirth Authority.
For large Legions, top-tier Elite Reincarnators had their uses. They could enter Mission Spaces restricted to Intruders and accomplish objectives without forcibly piling through Intruder missions.
For small Legions, however, it was the complete opposite. For the sake of Rebirth Authority and to avoid detention penalties in future missions, they would naturally go all out and use every means at their disposal.
That was why there was such a gap in strength.
Even so, his discernment and judgment were more than sufficient. Although the words "production line" had nearly dazzled him blind the moment he entered, he forcefully suppressed the excitement in his heart.
After slacking around for so long, he had at least figured out quite a few of the Mission Space's rules.
Something on the level of a "production line" was something he might still dare to touch if it was low-grade. But if it was high-grade, he absolutely could not even entertain the thought!
He was not some big shot from a major Legion. Once his Rebirth Authority was gone, there would be no chance to make it back.
Frankly speaking, he could only cling to the one remaining Rebirth Authority for the rest of his life. He absolutely could not take risks!
He had never even earned a single S-Rank Plot Point. Without core skills of that level, he had simply stacked up several outstanding A-rank abilities.
Even the standard Rebirth Authority offered by the Mission Space was beyond what he could afford, even if it was only his second time.
"Don't think about the production line. Destroy the factory directly, then take the