Global Game: Ten Billion Spirit Energy Coins From The Start
Chapter 1544 - 1432, resurrect Emperor Xin, 10 trillion?

"Create another one?! You mean..."

"I mean we can attempt to resurrect Emperor Xin," Su Yu replied seriously.

King Zhou of Shang’s soul has been nurtured inside the soul magic artifact "Void." Initially, his soul was only half intact—a broken soul—but after years of nurturing, it has almost fully recovered.

As long as a suitable planet-level body is created, King Zhou of Shang’s resurrection will be entirely feasible.

"But..."

"Wait a moment, let’s think this through carefully," Alyssa frowned.

She and the other Blue Star leaders had never considered such a possibility.

"Resurrecting His Majesty Emperor Xin..." Yun Zhong Mu Di murmured, "It doesn’t seem impossible, and we appear to already have enough resources?"

Prime Minister Cao Cao asked, "What’s the total cost of materials needed for resurrection?"

"Exactly 10 trillion," Alyssa held her forehead and said, "Once we sell ’Lailin’s Wings,’ we’ll have just enough money in hand."

Resurrecting a planet-level entity, however, comes at an immense price.

According to the Holy Song Human Race template, the resurrection cost for a Third Rank Human Race is 1 million Holy Silver Coins. On this basis, the cost increases tenfold for every additional rank.

To resurrect an Eighth Rank Human Race, the total cost amounts to 100 billion Holy Silver Coins.

However, compared to an Eighth Rank cultivator, the planet-level is an entirely different dimension of existence. This involves the transcendence of the essence of life—a fundamental difference from the Eighth Rank cultivators at the very level of life.

The power of the planet-level is roughly 100 times that of an Eighth Rank cultivator.

As a result, the resurrection cost is also 100 times that of an Eighth Rank cultivator: 100 billion multiplied by 100, which equals 10 trillion.

In the past, 10 trillion would have been an astronomical figure!

Blue Star people never dreamed they could amass such an enormous fortune!

It’s worth noting that before the fall of the Holy Song era, even a typical planet-level entity only had roughly a trillion, while stellar-level individuals only touched the realm of 10 trillion.

If they were to have 10 trillion, they’d have to wait until Su Yu advanced to stellar level! Only stellar-level magnates have the qualifications to resurrect a planet-level entity. It was something they dared not even imagine.

But as it turned out, circumstances had changed.

Su Yu’s wealth had skyrocketed to 5 trillion at an alarming rate, and with the high-priced sale of his wings, 10 trillion was within reach! Suddenly, they had the means to resurrect King Zhou of Shang!

As this thought occurred, Yun Zhong Mu Di felt dizzy.

He couldn’t help but sigh, "We originally thought we’d have to wait for Boss Ke to advance to stellar level to see Emperor Xin resurrected, but now it’s already feasible!"

"If Emperor Xin is resurrected," Fujiwara Chika tilted her head, "he could indeed temporarily serve as the pillar of support for the Blue Star people."

"But..." Alyssa said worriedly, "Nemesis, the money was originally planned for purchasing food factories to rapidly enhance your strength. If we use it to resurrect Emperor Xin, wouldn’t that mean scrapping our previous plan completely?"

This plan had involved immense effort. Every Blue Star leader had poured a great deal of thought into it.

To suddenly abandon it—the feeling was hard to bear...

"Not necessarily," Su Yu shrugged, seemingly unconcerned. "We don’t necessarily have to spend 10 trillion. Remember, 10 trillion is based on the Holy Song Human Race template."

"Oh, right! We can use a cheaper template!" Yun Zhong Mu Di slapped the table, his eyes lighting up. "If we use the Blue Star people template, wouldn’t the cost drop to just one-tenth—1 trillion?!"

Hearing that, Alyssa and Prime Minister Cao Cao’s eyes lit up as well.

The cost using the Blue Star people template is indeed only one-tenth that of the Holy Silver Human Race. And King Zhou of Shang was originally from the Blue Star people.

So, theoretically, 1 trillion would suffice.

However, no one expected Su Yu to suddenly shift the conversation: "You’re all mistaken. I indeed don’t intend to use the Holy Song Human Race template, but I also won’t settle for the basic Blue Star people template. Blue Whale, show them the configuration we discussed."

"Understood, Administrator Su Yu," AI Blue Whale’s voice echoed in the conference room.

In the next moment, a transparent and intricate 3D human body model projection appeared, suspended in the middle of the room, floating above everyone’s heads.

"This is..." The group raised their heads toward the projection.

Su Yu spoke proudly, "This is the newly designed custom template I just discussed with Blue Whale. This template isn’t derived from standard existing templates but is a completely custom design!"

"A new template?" The group kept their gaze fixed overhead.

On closer inspection of the projection, the exterior still resembled the Blue Star human form. However, the organs, muscles, bones, and internal structure were extensively altered.

Most Blue Star leaders present were unfamiliar with template configurations. Only Alyssa, Tina, and Cat Morning Star—those with hands-on experience with the Eternal Spring—could discern some details.

"Uh, Boss Ke." After a glance, Yun Zhong Mu Di looked back down at Su Yu, unable to grasp it fully. "What are the features of this custom configuration?"

Before Su Yu could reply, Alyssa was already murmuring, "If I’m not mistaken, the strength of this template isn’t as high as the Holy Song Human Race... It seems closer to the Holy Silver Human Race?"

"Spot-on observation, Jie Jie," Su Yu said, crossing his arms with an approving nod. "This template is indeed based on the Holy Silver Human Race template."

At this moment, Cat Morning Star wagged her tail and said, "If it’s based on the Holy Silver Human Race template...then it’s modified...modified...My goodness, is it that thing?"

"Dimensional information?!" Tina shot up from her seat, visibly shocked. "Is it dimensional information? Is this dimensional information? Has that experiment finally matured?!"