My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 638

Holding her breath, she proceeded with the operation. Moments later, she realized she had successfully set up City B as a new territory without affecting City A in the slightest.

Relief washed over her, quickly followed by exhilaration—she now controlled two territories.

Just like in City A, City B was now protected by its own barrier, completely separate yet just as powerful.

To her surprise, the barrier’s energy had even increased to 2,500, making it even stronger than she had expected.

Now that City B was officially her territory, Kisha had full control over all its facilities. She could now link all her warehouses to the main supply hub, ensuring a steady flow of resources between both bases without having to lift a finger for logistics.

At the same time, she could closely monitor all survivors in HOPE Base.

By granting Tristan and Aston administrative access to the system interface, they would no longer have to exhaust themselves running around to manage operations manually. This would significantly lighten their workload, allowing them to focus on their training instead.

Most importantly, with HOPE Base now under her command, her Achievement: The Commander of Heaven would take full effect.

This meant all warriors within her territory would experience enhanced growth and faster experience gains during training.

Additionally, the probability of her people awakening their Gift or unlocking hidden Talents would increase—especially for those who had yet to develop any after awakening their abilities. This newfound advantage would undoubtedly bolster the base’s overall firepower.

She then smiled at Duke, her eyes sparkling with delight as a wide grin spread across her lips. Even without knowing the reason behind her happiness, Duke couldn’t help but smile just as joyfully—because if his wife was happy, that was all that mattered to him.

"I now have HOPE Base as one of my territories," Kisha announced, excitement shining in her eyes. "Which means I have full control over all the facilities in both territories. So, I can easily transfer an entire room from City A’s territory to HOPE Base in City B."

She turned to Duke with eager anticipation. "Would you be willing to move your workshop here to City B? That way, the artisan blacksmiths could use your equipment to start making the parts right away."

Without hesitation, Duke said, "Sure, go ahead and redecorate our territory in City A however you like." He shrugged casually, as if his beloved workshop didn’t matter as long as it made Kisha happy.

Kisha’s eyes turned into crescents as she beamed at him. "You just earned one brownie point, hubby," she teased.

"Only one?" Duke shot back, leaning in closer with a playful smirk.

"One or none?" Kisha teased, looking at him.

Duke let out a deep, rumbling laugh, his voice low and seductive. He didn’t argue further, only gazing at Kisha with pure affection as she shifted her focus back to the air in front of her—where he couldn’t see what she was doing.

A moment later, she suddenly shared her screen with him. Two holographic projections appeared—one displaying City A’s territory and the other showing City B’s HOPE Base. Kisha swiftly searched for Duke’s workshop, zoomed in, and then shifted her attention to City B’s layout.

Before making any changes, she contacted Aston, who was working nearby. Just as Aston was minding his own business, something abruptly popped up in front of him, nearly making him jump. He rubbed his eyes a few times, but the floating screen remained. It looked like a chat box.

Panicking slightly, Aston glanced around to see if anyone else could see what he was seeing, but to his surprise, no one reacted—he was the only one who could see it.

Displayed on the screen was a message:

[Territory Owner: Aston, this is Kisha. Please gather the artisan blacksmiths from the smithy and have them wait outisde for a moment. I need to take care of something first.]

So, as soon as Aston sent the blacksmiths on their break—just two minutes later on his side—Kisha wasted no time. Seeing his movements in real-time through the workshop’s interface, she immediately clicked ’OK’ without waiting for his response. _{freewebnσvel.cøm}