Lin Feng didn't need to worry about the players' strength.
He had already sorted the Cosmic Human Race's inherited techniques by attribute and realm, and made most of them available to the players.
Once players reached the required level, they could exchange Contribution Points for them.
The higher the level and the more valuable the technique, the more Contribution Points it required.
The techniques were now available to the players. Whether they put in the effort to practice them was entirely up to them; he wouldn't interfere.
NPCs were different.
Especially NPCs like Barlo, Vortex, and Monta, who already had a knack for combat. He was willing to guide them and encourage them to train.
The three of them lowered their heads, their faces filled with shame.
They had piloted Illusion Mechs and fought three against one, yet still been utterly crushed...
That battle had wiped out every last trace of their former pride.
At last, they understood how terrifying the powerful warriors of the universe were!
"Your Majesty, I'll work hard to practice the techniques you taught me. Next time, I definitely won't lose to a Warrior of the same rank!"
Barlo clenched his fists.
With so many passive skills boosting them, how could they still lose to Warriors of the same rank while piloting Illusion Mechs?
It was utterly humiliating!
With Bolent dead, the Asura Race in the Purple Cloud Star System was left without a leader and could no longer stop the players' advance.
The players assigned to scout the other life-bearing planets in the Purple Cloud Star System also sprang into action. On each of their respective planets, they captured a city and built a Teleportation Array.
Players poured into the seven life-bearing planets of the Purple Cloud Star System in an endless stream, beginning their