Chapter 1541: Chapter 1541: A number

".How many planets do we hold now?" A wide, radiant smile spread across Robin's face, a smile carrying centuries of ambition and untold conquests. It had been slightly more than four centuries since his last words with the All-Seeing god and the declaration of the Great Era of Conquest. Back then, he had set what seemed like a bold yet realistic mission: Caesar, Sakaar, and Aro were each ordered to conquer fifty planets, with the combined goal of securing at least one hundred planets before the thousand-year deadline. But what he did not account for was the might of his own hands. He underestimated his three supreme generals, underestimated the terrifying efficiency of the technologies he had gifted them, underestimated the massive productive capabilities of the war factories churning endlessly, underestimated the inventive brilliance of the settlers in Sky Opening City, and underestimated, most of all, the boundless treasures hidden within the crusts of his worlds - especially within Nehari. Each of these underestimated factors became sparks that ignited small-scale cosmic wars across Young Sectors ninety-nine and 100. One by one, planets toppled like dominos, falling into the lap of his growing empire in great numbers! The target of gathering one hundred planets around Nihari before the end of the millennium? That goal now seemed laughably small - Robin's hunger had expanded far beyond such limits. His ambition had become a roaring fire. Emily calmly adjusted her spectacles, her tone detached, as though she were simply reciting a routine report.