My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 959

Chapter 959 -957 Kisha’s Ideas

“And if the coverage still isn’t enough…” 008 paused, sounding a little too casual. “Then we can always hijack another nation’s satellite in orbit. Building a brand‑new advanced satellite would be far more troublesome, not to mention far more resource‑heavy, than using what’s already available.” 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Kisha could practically picture 008 stroking an imaginary chin in deep thought as it laid out its ‘solutions.’

Kisha’s mind immediately drifted to the aerospace alloys and rare materials required for the communicator, resources that were notoriously difficult to obtain. Even if she bought the blueprint from the system mall, would they truly be able to manufacture it?

Did her base have the knowledge or the technical capability to bring such advanced technology to life?

But without trying, she’d never know. And if they succeeded, the communicator could become a valuable asset. She could even sell it to visiting groups during future resource exchanges.

By carefully filtering the information accessible through the device’s lightbrain, she could ensure that outsiders saw only what she allowed, keeping the base’s internal operations concealed.

With that control, she could manipulate the flow of information, shaping what others believed while gaining a clearer picture of the world beyond her borders. Communication with the outside world would become easier, more efficient, yet also more dangerous. Information was a double-edged sword; false reports and misleading data could just as easily slip into her base and sow trouble.

With all of that in mind, Kisha wondered: was the potential advantage worth the risks it carried?

Kisha sank deeper into thought before finally speaking to 008 again. “Alright. Check the price of the blueprint first, and see whether the materials required to build the lightbrain even exist here on Earth. If not, and we have to buy them from the system mall, calculate the cost per unit. Then tell me if it’s affordable or even worth pursuing.”

“Understood, Host. Please give me a moment. I’ll gather all the data and report back shortly,” 008 replied before going silent.

With that addressed for now, Kisha returned her attention to Tristan and Aston. She resumed explaining how the system’s rental feature worked and told them she would consider how to integrate their suggestions into the current setup.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, Kisha opened her inventory to check the materials. When she didn’t see the Bredmon Leather and Four Season Fabric, she recalled that she had already sent them to her mother-in-law earlier to be made into uniforms for Fred and the others who helped save Maple Leaf Town.

However, the amount she sent wasn’t nearly enough to make additional sets for herself, Duke, Mr. and Mrs. Winters, the patriarch, her grandparents, her little brother, Tristan, Aston, and the rest of the core members. She still needed more.

After a moment of thought, Kisha instructed 008 to purchase several more sets of Bredmon Leather and Four Season Fabric. She intended for all core members to have uniforms made from these fabrics, knowing the added layers would give them better protection.

Once the system delivered them, she stacked the newly purchased bundles onto Aston’s arms until the pile rose like a small mountain, nearly hiding his face behind it. He didn’t need to deliver them immediately; he could take them home for now and bring them to the workshop tomorrow before reporting to work.

After handing Aston the Bredmon Leather and Four Season Fabric, she instructed. “Bring these to Mrs. Winters’ workshop first thing tomorrow morning. They’re to be made into the warriors’ uniforms. I’ve already informed my mother-in-law; she’ll be the one receiving this batch.”

But just a single glance told both Aston and Tristan that these fabrics were anything but ordinary. Their texture, weight, and aura alone were enough to reveal that they came from the same mysterious source all her other extraordinary items originated from.

They didn’t ask questions; none of her trusted people ever did. Whether these materials came from somewhere beyond Earth or from a higher civilization, they simply trusted her. Everything she had ever provided only strengthened and protected them, never once placing them in harm’s way.

“Alright, City Lord. Please leave this to me, I’ll make sure Mrs. Winters gets it first thing in the morning,” Aston said as he carefully adjusted the materials in his arms. In truth, he had been eager to head home early; ever since receiving the Awakening Fruit, he had been itching to use it tonight and finally discover what ability he might gain.

But when Kisha called him over, he set that plan aside, and now he was actually glad he did.

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