Could this deal be done? Of course it could.
A golden planet the size of the moon weighed over eight hundred quintillion tons. Not only would it pay off the debt to the Beyonders, there would be plenty left over.
Doing business with comrades was always pleasant. They had come together over their hatred for the Beyonders, and now that their enemies had kicked the bucket, both sides needed new ties to maintain their relationship.
The Nuwali did not lack money, but they enjoyed making it, so they were naturally willing to take this job.
To take revenge on the Beyonders, they had neglected their business for far too long. Their spaceships had flown across the universe solely to hunt down their enemies.
Now, they could finally put everything aside and return to their lives.
Su Ming did not lack money either. He might lack energy, concepts, or reliable manpower, but gold was the one thing that Little Rich and Wanda could produce with ease.
This was no longer the era when he and Gin had led people into the market with Chicago Typewriters. People always had to make progress.
If money could be exchanged for energy, combat power, manpower, or technology, it was worth it.
The cooperation between the two sides went very smoothly. The big bosses sent over the electronic contracts on the spot, two copies in all, and a few simple signatures completed the deal.
Su Ming did not even find anyone to witness it. The Nuwali style was such that they would absolutely never break a contract.
With the contract signed, both sides shook hands and embraced again. Then Adjutant teleported the warship and the golden planet away. The coming battle might not require the Nuwali. They merely had to wait for Space Monster Amusement Park