Cybertron, in the deepest part of the workshop.
Allen placed the core module, forged from Star Meteorite Iron, back into its original position, but his thoughts had already drifted far away.
The industrialization process of the Aiselan Kingdom was now on track. Although the construction of the Spirit Communication Towers had faced some stumbling blocks, the pass rate was steadily climbing under the robust error correction of the *Standardized Process Improvement Manual*.
In the face of absolute profit, the resistance of the old aristocracy appeared fragile and hopelessly vulnerable.
This massive civilization-remodeling plan was finally ready to enter its "self-operating" phase.
He had been away from Hub City for over a year now. It was time to go back and check on the status of his company.
