Lucia maintained her smile as she said, "If you're willing, I can even designate any planet within the Musli Empire and gift you the entire star system for your fellow natives to live and develop in."
"At the same time, we will provide comprehensive technological support to ensure the rapid development of your homeworld's civilization. Of course, all of this will be free."
"Please don't think these services are cheap. If another civilization were purchasing them, everything I just mentioned would be worth at least five hundred quadrillion!"
At first, Son Gohan was incredibly shocked, feeling that Lucia was being far too generous. But he quickly understood that this was all a favor—a favor built upon his strength.
Cooler alone had once been able to cripple an entire Musli Empire main fleet, and Son Gohan, who was even stronger than Cooler, was of immeasurable value.
Spending five hundred quadrillion to build a main fleet might produce formidable combat power, but it clearly still would not be a match for an extraordinarily powerful individual lifeform like Son Gohan.
Just think about it: if you wanted to destroy a civilization, would you choose a cosmic fleet or a single lifeform? The answer was obvious.
A quadrillion could buy the favor of someone like him. Lucia would make that trade without the slightest hesitation.
Moreover, while a quadrillion was no small sum even for the Musli Empire, what Son Gohan and the others wanted were physical goods rather than currency, which gave Lucia plenty of room to maneuver.
Although the goods were worth a quadrillion, they were actually all produced by the Musli Empire's own industrial system.
In other words, that figure included the Musli Empire's profits. Altogether, it would not actually cost a quadrillion.
"What do you think?" Lucia asked.
"That