The technology production came to an end.
Now, Brian was cultivating the Terra Body Arts.
As its name implied, the Terra Body Arts were a kind of physical technique from Planet Terra.
This kind of physical technique was used by the Terrarians to strengthen their bodies.
Through specific postures and methods, he could absorb the various rays from the stars in the universe to strengthen his body.
According to Harris, when the Terra Body Arts were cultivated to their highest level, they could allow a Level 10 lifeform to directly travel through the galaxy like a Level 15 lifeform.
This excited Brian greatly.
After consuming the gene potion, Brian was a Level 11 lifeform.
Thus, the Terra Body Arts that allowed Level 10 lifeforms to directly travel through space was very suitable for Brian.
However, when his combat power level increased, this kind of physical technique might no longer be very useful.
At the very least, to Brian, it was a way to quickly improve his strength.
"Developing technology is important, but I must also improve my own abilities."
Then, Brian received an important message from Number One.
The higher the level of a lifeform, the longer their lifespan would be.
If his technological civilization spread throughout the Model Galaxy, wouldn't it be a great pity if he died young?
Brian felt that his technological civilization had great potential, but the development of technology required time.
In addition, the assassination by Bob a year ago reminded Brian of something important.
If he was alone and did not have enough strength to protect himself, he might have been killed by a nobody.
Now, Brian's combat power was at Level 11, but there would always be someone better.
After all, there would be many people in advanced civilizations who were stronger than Brian.
These people were a serious threat to Brian.
Just as Brian was about to continue improving his individual abilities, the Interstellar Overlord Seal on his right wrist suddenly flashed.
"Why is Taylor looking for me again?"
Brian had a certain fondness for Taylor.
"Let's go take a look. Maybe she's in trouble."
After thinking for a while, Brian linked up with the Interstellar Overlord Seal and entered the spatial black hole.
The familiar square was still there.
After a month, Taylor had become even more beautiful.
Her black magic seemed to have improved as well.
"Taylor, is something wrong?"
Brian walked into the familiar pavilion and got straight to the point.
Taylor's attire was very different from the last time she'd been at the alliance meeting.
She had changed into sexy, revealing clothes again, making her look just like a succubus seen in anime.
She wore gloves, boots, and clothes that only covered her vital parts.
She also had a pair of small, black wings.
Taylor suddenly whined.
"Why? Can't I chat with you for a while when I'm free?"
Brian's eyes were drawn to Taylor's sexy body as he approached her.
His eyes wandered impudently over Taylor's body. Then, he realized that Taylor's clothes looked a lot like cosplay clothing.
Cosplay clothes referred to role-playing costumes.
After Brian finished admiring Taylor's body, he spoke slowly.
"Of course you can. I don't mind."
"However, as a planet overlord, I have to deal with all kinds of miscellaneous matters on my planet. Thus, I don't have much time to chat. If I really have time, I'm usually inclined to think about expanding my civilization or preparing for interstellar wars."
"Of course, if Miss Taylor wants to have a chat with me, I'd be happy to."
When Taylor heard this, she sighed.
"You're an ambitious man, but as a weak woman, I only want to study black magic in peace. As long as I have the strength to protect myself, I don't want to participate in the interstellar war."
Brian asked Taylor a question.
"Taylor, you seem different today. Why do you keep sighing? If you're in trouble, just say it. There's no need to hide it."
"I might even be able to help you."
Tyler had no choice but to come clean.
"We have indeed encountered some trouble recently, but even if I say it out loud, it will be very difficult for you to help me. After all, the distance between our planets is too far."
Before one had the ability to engage in superliminal travel, a distance of dozens of light years was a very long distance.
If one traveled at sub-light speed…
… they would take about several galactic decades to reach their destination.
It was said that while the grass grows, the horse starves.
Several decades were a long time in the ever-changing universe.
However, Brian's fleet now had complete mastery of superliminal travel technology.
Thus, if they were fast enough, a distance of several dozen light years would only take several days of travelling.
Taking Brian's fleet as an example, the navigation skills of his fleet were more advanced than that of the Bhutler civilization.
As a result, Brian's fleet could reach Taylor's planet in at most two days by using spatial hyperdrive.
Brian was well aware of his situation and was confident. Distance was not a problem for him.
He spoke calmly.
"Tell me exactly what problem you encountered first. Even if I can't help you, I can share some of your burden."
Taylor smiled bitterly.
"Sigh, a Level 2 technological civilization has their eyes on the resources of Planet Las. They are trying to forcefully occupy the resources of Planet Las by signing a contract with me."
"I've been dealing with people from that civilization over the last few days. I hope they'll give up on their extraction plans."
"However, it doesn't seem to be of much use."
Taylor looked nervous. "The emissary from this civilization is very strong. He hinted that if I didn't cooperate, he would use force. Currently, the Planet Las only consists of witches who practice elementary black magic. Thus, I'm afraid that we're no match for them."
The more Taylor talked, the more she felt wronged. Two tears slowly slid down her face in front of Brian.
She only wanted to stay on her starting planet and develop her civilization in silence. Why had she been targeted by an advanced civilization?
Brian felt very dejected.
The situation on Planet Las was almost exactly the same as the situation faced by the Helka civilization in the past.
They had both encountered a powerful technological civilization.
If Taylor didn't have any external help, there was no doubt on what would happen to the Las civilization.
Just like the Helka civilization in the past, they would be defeated by the interstellar fleet and even treated as slaves.
Furthermore, most of the soldiers on the fleet were thirsty men whose physical needs were not satisfied.
Meanwhile, almost all the witches on Planet Las were young witches. It was easy to imagine what would happen to them.
In the worst case scenario, even Taylor might be humiliated by the enemy leader.
When Brian thought about this, he was instantly furious.
After all, Taylor was the woman from Earth whom he admired!
How could he let her fall into the hands of an alien?
Brian remembered what Taylor had said and felt that the civilization she had mentioned was very familiar. Then, he suddenly asked her a question.
"Taylor, what is the name of that Level 2 technological civilization you mentioned?"
Feeling helpless, Taylor replied to him reflexively.
"The Smonpabellen civilization from Region 14."