I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Chapter 1766 The Problem Of Space Suits

Chapter 1766  The Problem Of Space Suits

The number of Soulers and Reapers he got was in billions, much more than what he originally had.

He didn't stop there. After making all of them, he instantly took batches out and started to feed them crystals. During the past time, he kept reaping the harvest from his Crystal Heart and planting half of the harvest there. He kept doing this until he had enough crystals to use for hundreds of millions of Soulers and Reapers.

In addition to that, he gained a lot from the inventories of the dead enemies from the war in that world. As he started doing this, one problem still remained one that limited his actions greatly.

"I lack suits…" he shifted his attention from the world around, from the ongoing battles, from the endless fleets everywhere, and focused over his inventory, "I hope all of them will give me enough…"

He was standing inside his ship, but now he decided to go out. He knew no matter how many Soulers and Reapers he nourished with crystals, they wouldn't be able to show their true might until they'd use suits.

He couldn't purchase them yet and didn't have a way to make them with the help of his research department. The only option he got was to go back to the ships he collected, to the forces that joined him using his technique, and collect the suits from all of them!

[Listen up, I want you to collect all the suits in your ships. I don't care where they came from, I want them all. Just keep enough for yours to use, and get me everything. Empty your inventories or pockets or whatever those coming from the other universe use. Send a ship over, with people from my universe, storing everything in their inventories, and then give them to me]

Hye sent this order to his newly recruited forces, the ones he left behind. He got the privilege and support from contracts to do so. "They'll take like forever to do this…" he knew he couldn't wait for that long, so he decided to take the ships he had, taking the entire fleets out. Most of these came from the other universe, and very little came from this one. Even if they got no one on board, they got suits. "Go, scan the ship, collect the suits you find, and bring it to me," as he took tons of ships out, his long task started. He boarded them, one by one, and placed lots of his warriors there.

Their task was simple, spread out, search deep, and come up with all the suits they could find. He didn't care if the suits brought looked a bit weird, as most came from ships hailing from the other universe.

The suits from this universe looked more like Earth pre-apocalypse sci-fi movie suits. They looked bright and shiny, tight and beautiful. They appeared as if they were made out of nano-particles, able to reform and repair themselves, expand and shrink to suit anybody, any race.

Unlike them, the suits that came from the other universe ships looked a bit wilder. If William's universe suits looked as if they were made of metal, then they looked as if they were made out of leather.

In addition to that, they had long tentacles, that looked like tubes. They came out from their backs, arms, legs, and even chest and head. They might end up with sharp edges, or just abruptly end without anything at all.

William didn't get the use or value of these suits, but he didn't care. He simply moved from one ship to another, spreading out his warriors, and gathering tons of suits.

He took roughly two days to do so. It might seem like nothing much, but it was quite a stressful period for him.

He kept checking on the current situation of the ongoing battles all over the place using Lucas. He even returned from time to time, using his staff, to appear inside his main ship deck, and check on the ongoing status of the war by himself.

As his warriors finished their tasks, he ordered them to select a few from each ship, suit up, and come to meet with him. In less than half a day, he gathered all the suits they got from their inventories and then called everyone back.

"Now, it's time to suit more Soulers and Reapers up," he didn't collect the ships, not yet. He returned again, this time using his staff for faster movement, and spread out his Soulers and Reapers.

He left tons of suits for them to wear, then collected them back, and started doing this again until he finished the stock his warriors collected. His warriors took two and half days to gather and deliver these suits, and yet he spent them all in less than five hours!

"Spread out, go and take care of the enemies," William knew the distance was insanely huge, and his two warriors were mainly travelling by their personal flying speed in space, augmented by their suits and ability to flash. Yet it was still too slow.

Not to mention there was already a huge distance cleared, the distance they needed to cover first before approaching the enemies. And so he decided to change his tactics, gave lots of small ships to them, and spread a few crewmen of other trained races to steer the ships.

Doing so would save days of travel into mere hours. Not to mention they'd still work to transport the Soulers and Repers across the emptied distances, saving up more time like this.

He released everyone and then waited. He had too much stuff on hand to follow, and he just had to give them time for all of his people to finish the tasks they were doing.

As Hye got nothing to do right now, he returned back to his main flagship and started scanning everything using his radar. He followed the battles he could see, the fleets inside his radar coverage while keeping track of other stuff using Lucas' help.