Given the Insect Swarm’s growth speed, although its reproduction rate per event seems slower on a planetary scale, once it gets past the early period, it can expand exponentially!
Moreover, the witch’s research needs to open new topics now, having received intelligence on several churches this time, it is just right to develop some spells targeting their abilities.
Although the abilities of these special profession systems are powerful, they are too specialized, and as long as the method is targeted, they can be resolved!"
With a plan in mind, Bai Yi suddenly felt enlightened and refocused on this world.
The matters in the Starry Sky have her other avatars following up, and her most important task is only one: to harvest as many high-level strong persons as possible in this world!
"To catch a 9th Rank, I have to take personal action, but for the Seventh Rank and 8th Rank, it’s not necessary.
Just as the mechanical brain worm has also matured during this period, it can form twenty squads, and they should handle the capturing.
And I only need to stay at home waiting for the fusion."
A sharp light flashed in Bai Yi’s eyes, and she made the decision!
Looking behind to ensure she had already left the city, she immediately used her ability, a space flicker, and Bai Yi vanished from the original spot.
Starry Sky, inside a spaceship
Although it’s a different spaceship, because the nearby star domain belongs to a medium-level civilization named Scott Federation, the spaceship designs are quite similar, and the room designs inside the spaceships are almost identical.
Even though Harry now had some Star Sky Coins, unlike the poverty when he first emerged, he still chose this most low-level room.
This was partly to save money, but more importantly, it was better for his work.
Knock knock knock— ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝔫𝔢𝔱
A knocking sound came, and Harry finished his prayer.
A deeper, magnetic voice penetrated the door, as he pinched a spell in his hand to activate the electronic door switch.
Since he advanced to Tier Three as a transcendent, he liked to use these little spell tricks, not just for convenience, but also because, as a former ordinary person, he most envied this effortless capability.
The door opened, and a dozen or so Starry Sky People entered one by one, with their clothing varied but sharing one common point, each held a simple paperback book in hand.
"Bishop Harry, I’ve arrived."
The foremost person stepped forward, bowed, and said.
Harry watched this scene, feeling a bit lost in thought.
Once, he was just like these people, giving up his life to pursue power and accept preaching, just to gain recognition and ultimately become transcendent.
Now he succeeded, becoming the one standing here to preach.
His gaze swept across these Starry Sky People entering the room, some dressed lavishly, even targets his former self couldn’t reach, but at this moment, they all bowed their heads meekly before him.
Not only because of his transcendent status but also because he could grant them power.
These people before him were followers he developed over time, under his command.
Yes, also his future performance upon promotion.
This was also his task after advancing to Tier Three — to gather a group of followers and develop his network.
They, like his former self, were all ordinary people longing for power... hmm?
Harry’s gaze swept across as usual, quietly skipping a stranger among them.
His gathering was secretive, not barring newcomers but adopting a familiar recommendation system; as long as someone trusted vouched for them, they could participate.
And their stay would be decided after one observation meeting.
His followers grew from an initial five-person group, some among them apparently affluent, were included.
But this follower was different, for he wasn’t ordinary.
Since becoming a vampire, his perception of Life became exceptionally sensitive, transcending persons mingled among ordinary people, like a crane among chickens, especially conspicuous.
"Strength only at Tier Three, still within my dealing range."
Silently assessing the strength discrepancy, he felt assured.
He already knew why this transcendent sought trouble with him, but didn’t point it out directly, remaining mildly focused on routine gatherings and lectures.
Their preaching never just grandly sang about how powerful their god was, as their god’s deeds were limited, once spoken, it’s finished, repetitiveness past that has no meaning.
Anyway, once they became transcendent, truly a people on their side, their faith in the Lord of Red Moon would gradually solidify, requiring no incessant god advocacy.
Compared, imparting knowledge was more cost-effective.
And it wasn’t just ordinary knowledge imparted, but transcendent biology and some basic potion principles useful upon becoming transcendent later.
Then again, during his first lecture, he was equally stunned because, in his impression, preaching was constantly chanting their god all day long?