For a moment, she genuinely felt like hugging the invisible system.
The implications were enormous.
She could raise animals, cultivate crops, and create a stable food source unaffected by the chaotic climate outside.
Recently, her team had captured a batch of old-world chickens and several species of fish that had not mutated.
She had planned to breed them, but the unstable temperatures outside, swinging between scorching heat and freezing cold, made survival uncertain.
Even inside the base, the animals looked distressed.
She had feared they would die before reproduction was even possible.
Now, this space offered a perfect environment.
Excitement surged through her.
But just as she began planning layouts, the temporal storage issued a warning.
[Another superior being is currently moving near the perimeter of your base. He is accompanied by a young woman.]
Ivy frowned. "What kind of superior being?"
Then realization struck her.
'Damien.'
