Lin En took out his little notebook and jotted down the workable plan, then rushed out of the room and gathered all the remaining second-tier origin substance he had previously smelted.
"With the origin substance problem solved, all that's left now is raising money."
He looked up at the distant sky.
The Lord of Crimson's attack was imminent. He couldn't waste any more time. He had to sell off some of this origin substance that wasn't much use to him, get Salgon and the others to set up the production line as soon as possible, and squeeze in a few more major synthesis sessions before the final battle.
Without another word, he packed his things and sent Mirror a voice transmission.
"You can all disperse for now. Tell Salgon to get the scenario going and start recruiting people. As for the money, I'll sort that out soon."
As for where to sell the origin substance, he had already asked around.
First, he would test the waters and get a feel for the market.
If things worked out, he would have no trouble selling the excellent, unclaimed origin substance he had on hand.
[First Layer of the Spirit Realm · Clockwork City · Black Market]
This was Lin En's first visit since learning about the place from the two liches who had kidnapped Hana Ye. They had also picked up the blood-written bounty on her here. It could be called the largest trading market for the Spirit Realm's weirds in the Clockwork City region.
"Man, I really do have it rough."
Lin En had changed into a less conspicuous black robe. He tugged down his hood and surveyed the dark figures milling around him, his eyes flickering.
Other people who transmigrated into evil gods went around destroying