War Begins

"Make it ourselves? Of course that's no problem, but you'll need to give me three years to upgrade my equipment and learn magic, as well as enough resources for experimentation. And even if the Revolutionary Army can meet all those conditions, small-scale production would be manageable, but supplying the entire world like people from those other worlds do would still be impossible."

"This isn't because of me. It's because of this world's limitations."

Vegapunk spread his hands helplessly.

As someone who had never encountered an opponent in the scientific field, it was extremely difficult for him to admit that others could accomplish things in research that he could not.

However, since the foundations of their worlds differed, he did not take it too much to heart.

Well, even if the Biological Brain was incredibly powerful, he did not believe himself to be much inferior. After all, the knowledge it could learn was far beyond anything available to him.

Once the knowledge available to both sides became equal, he was confident he could close the gap.

And judging from the conversation after Dragon had arrived, that did not seem to be much of a problem.

Even now, he retained absolute confidence in himself, believing that only the world's limitations had held him back.

A hint of delight flashed through Sabo's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

It did not matter if it could not be done for now. As long as it could be done in the future, that was enough.

After all, he had not held much hope for this in the first place. Rescuing Vegapunk had merely been for the sake of his testing capabilities. This answer was already an unexpected delight.

"Does Dragon know about this?"

Looking at the messy plates covering the table, Sabo asked.

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