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"Super Soldier Serum, tsk, it's a pity it's not some top-tier 50/50 balance. But in terms of combat power, it can reach up to rank 5—just the price is a bit steep. Martial Artists and Secret Spirit Masters can extend their life by 500 years after reaching rank 5, but these Super Soldiers can only live for 5 years."
"The cost, relative to cultivating a rank 5 Martial Artist or Secret Spirit Master, is much lower, but their combat effectiveness naturally falls short since they inherently lack spiritual attributes, relying more on quantity for victory."
"Not that it can't be improved, but the Duke Federation is just thinking about cutting costs. They could even mess up bioengineering." Qin Muye quipped.
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"Ah~" In the end, everything turned into a sigh, nothing could be changed.
"Why not... let's draft Martial Alliance to deal with it, haven't they always considered themselves the side of justice? If that's the case, it's a good opportunity to press them with righteousness," said the Right Governor with a sneer, plotting to set a tiger to fight a wolf.
"But if they don't resolve it, we can't just ignore the problem, otherwise, it will eventually lead to a catastrophe."
"Alright, since it's unanimously approved, let's send a letter to Martial Alliance for the follow-up," said the Great Governor calmly, but the reluctance was visible on his face, what could be done about it?