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The process of creating the Bio-armor took several days longer than expected, with most of that time was wasted on genetic engineering modifications.

Alvin's genes are completely different from those of humans and engineers, a fact that caused Viggo a great deal of trouble, forcing him to readjust his approach based on the existing situation.

Unlike the manufacturing process Alvin had imagined, the engineer's Bio-armor was created by Viggo recording the genetic information, then re-injecting it into "biological units" through precise programming, and finally cultivating it with nutrient solution.

I must say... it was truly eye-opening.

Four days later, Viggo finally announced that the bio-device unit unique to Alvin had been successfully modulated.

Looking at the black, disc-shaped device submerged in nutrient solution, Alvin asked curiously, "Is this my Biological Armor Unit?"

"That's right!"

Viggo proudly introduced, "This is the Biological Armor Unit I've customized for you. It includes multiple environmental survival features, allowing you to survive in extreme environments. At the same time, its multi-layered bio-woven structure maximizes its resistance to damage."

As he spoke, Viggo took out the "Biological Armor Unit" and solemnly handed it to Alvin, adding, "Once the Bio-armor is combined, it will grow according to different circumstances, and I cannot predict its final state."

[Item detected: Biological Armor Unit (Superior - Upgradable)]

[A product of engineering expertise, it boasts the remarkable ability to automatically adapt to the wearer and environment, and features multiple functions, utilizing various power sources including solar, wind, tidal, and radiant energy.]

[Energy available: 5000 units]

Wow, this is good stuff!

Alvin, who hadn't held out much hope, was immediately drawn to the formidable attributes of the "Bio-armor," which made him even more curious: just how powerful were engineers at their peak?

Most importantly... it can be upgraded!

This is what pleased Alvin the most, since in many situations, the Mark V was no longer able to meet his needs.

Perhaps this is what they mean by "new faces laugh, old faces weep"?

"Can your Bio-armor grow too?" Alvin asked curiously, examining Viggo's Bio-armor. It looked like it could grow.

"No, the Bio-armor I'm wearing is Level V7."

Viggo explained the classification of Bio-armor to him, "We implant different bio-cores according to different functions, with ten levels from low to high. Your Bio-armor core is Level V10, a growth-type armor that only elders are qualified to use."

"Then I really have to thank you, Viggo."

Alvin stroked the armor unit and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the fortune to enjoy such a high-level Bio-armor."

"In your words, we're friends, aren't we?" Viggo laughed heartily and said, "Consider it compensation for not keeping my promise."

The trip to Paradise Star was very rewarding.

Alvin was already quite satisfied with the addition of a spaceship, a growing Bio-armor, and some information about engineers and genetic modification.

"Yes, we are friends."

Alvin accepted the armor unit, gazed at the starry sky, and slowly said to him, "I've wasted too much time. It's time to leave Paradise Star and take care of my own affairs, Viggo."

Several days ago, he informed Viggo that he would be leaving for a while and hoped to see the research results on the bionic Xenos when he returned.

"I hope that when I return, I will see you leading your people to restore the glory of the Engineers." He added a few words of encouragement, after all, only when the Engineers restored their former technology would his investment have paid off.

We will never forget the help you gave us.

Viggo was quite grateful and looked sincerely at Alvin: "When you come back next time, I will definitely finish what you asked me to do and fulfill my promise to you!"

Okay, I'm really looking forward to that day.

Alvin smiled and said goodbye to Viggo.

Then, piloting the World Master and the abandoned Key of Contract, they sailed into deep space.

"Navigator, is there any way I can take these two things to the Warhammer Universe?" Alvin rubbed his throbbing temples, feeling like he was guarding a vault door but couldn't get in.

The Personal Space has been upgraded, but it's definitely not enough to accommodate two such large spaceships. So here's the problem... we can't just find a place to dump these two spaceships, can we?

They worked very hard, running around doing all the chores.

Wasn't it all for these two "precious gems"? But the system is uncooperative, telling him that there's no way to get these two big things into the main universe!

[Dear Navigator, your access level is insufficient. You can upgrade your access level and expand your Personal Space.]

"... Is there any other way?"

Alvin was speechless. If he had sufficient authority, would he need to waste time talking?

This time, the Navigator fell silent.

Clearly, there was no other way; he couldn't bring these two precious children back for the time being.

"Can I just transfer them to other anchor universes?" Alvin asked again.

[Yes, but you'll need to pay the corresponding energy cost.]

How much do I need to pay?

Alvin pondered that it would be safer to leave the two spaceships in the Marvel Universe and entrust them to Toh for temporary care.

[Activating large-scale anchor point interdimensional teleportation requires 30,000 energy units]

Thirty thousand... Excuse me, goodbye!

Looking at the exorbitant fees proposed by the system, Alvin immediately abandoned the idea. It would be better to stay in the Xenomorph Universe and bring it back when his access level was high enough!

But he was unwilling to go back like that.

Alvin paced back and forth aboard the World Master, his gaze finally settling on the "Black Goo" storage room. He said fiercely, "I can't have come here empty-handed. Even if I can't take the ship, I'll take everything!"

So he put all the hundreds of canisters of "Black Goo" into his Personal Space, along with the fully automated medical pod and the weapon array removed from the "Key of Covenant," filling his newly expanded 50-cubic-meter Personal Space to the brim!

Then, following the engineer's instructions on the star map, Alvin parked the two massive spaceships in a remote planetary canyon, finally satisfied. "Navigator, return!"

Welcome back, esteemed Navigator.

[Navigator: Alvin]

[Race: Human]

[Occupation: Scavenger]

[Remaining Energy: 0 units]

[Remaining Source Power: 2000 units]

[Main World: Warhammer M4 1.999]

[Anchor World: Marvel Cinematic Universe - 199999, Xenomorph Universe]

[World Authority Level: LV2]

[Time Flow Rate: 1-10]

[Current Status: Searching for the next accessible Anchor World]

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