The Barracuda slipped into FTL in a blink.
Having left the Leemar System, Ves felt as if he left the paradise for the wasteland. He became enchanted by Leemar’s high level of development. The products that second-rate states like the Friday Coalition took for granted could hardly be found in the poorer states.
It wasn’t as if the Bright Republic had no means of getting access to high technology. However, the higher tiers incorporated a lot of exotics or exclusive research that made them too expensive for the poorer states to adopt at a wide scale. Only the upper echelon enjoyed a couple of gadgets at a ruinous cost.
The distribution of wealth in the galaxy came down to resource endowment. Even if the poorer states acquired a couple of pieces of high technology, they’d be bankrupting themselves in the long run if they went overboard.
Even if Ves acquired some fantastic component licenses from Leemar, he’d be pricing himself out of the market due to the ridiculous cost of his products.
That didn’t mean that Ves had resigned himself to this remote corner of the galaxy. In his burning ambition to reach the pinnacle of mech design, he intended to use the Bright Republic’s market as an incubation ground for his nascent business.
"At my current level, I won’t be able to make a splash in the Coalition."
Too many geniuses like Oleg already occupy the entire market for innovative mechs designed by newcomers in the industry. In addition, Ves also had to contend with his rivals who emigrated from the surrounding third-rate states in order to seek out a better future.
To someone like Ves who possessed no innate advantages but a very high growth rate, the Republic’s mech market provided him with enough demand to meet his needs.
For now, Ves had some free time in his hands as it took his corvette several weeks to return to Cloudy Curtain.
"What shall I do?"
He could study some textbooks in order to broaden his perspective, or he could design a virtual mech so that he earned some much-needed DP. Currently, Ves hadn’t checked in with the virtual economy for a while, so he turned on his terminal and checked his Iron Spirit account.
Surprisingly, in the past few months, his mech sales experienced a continuing surge of sales. While the market in Cloudy Curtain had pretty much been tapped out, his two principal models started gaining a tiny amount of traction on Bentheim.
"It’s not only the Young Blood and the Old Soul that are doing well. Even the Mark Antony Mark II has sold over a thousand times."
That explained much of the growth in DP during his time on Groening IV. Without this persistent trend of sales, he would never been able to spend so much DP on acquiring the essential skills and gadgets to get out of Doctor Jutland’s clutches.
Ves poured into the comments that his Bentheim customers left behind. He found out that nothing in particular had been driving his sales except for his budding reputation for selling mechs that did well with fussy mech pilots.
"This one feels like a cold beer in a warm evening! Thumbs up for this mech!"
"I have a neural condition that makes me allergic to almost every kind of mech. My brain just spasms out if I force myself to pilot them! I thought I had to abandon my hobby of piloting mechs, but thankfully I found out about this AMAZING model! Please design more mechs!"
"I bought the famous Mark II. It’s everything my buddies promised. There are no words to describe how deep your mind can meld with this model. Don’t pilot this mech if you want to compete. Buy it when you want to relax."
Ves found a common strain among the comments. In the virtual community of Bentheim, he started making a name for himself as a niche designer who specialized in so-called ’recreational’ mechs.
He didn’t feel flattered. As a serious mech designer, Ves aimed to build up a reputation for designing battlefield-viable mechs. If he started acquiring a reputation that his mechs were no good except for a couple of rounds of fun, then he’d face an uphill battle trying to persuade the market to purchase his mechs for their primary purpose. That is, to deploy them in battle.
Fortunately, the phenomenon hadn’t reached the point of no return. To the larger community, Ves and the Living Mech Corporation remained largely unknown.
He’d be able to shape his reputation once he released his first original design. That day came closer and closer now that he fulfilled most of the prerequisites for doing so. The road ahead had been paved. All he had to do was step forward.
"It’s still not time."
His intuition told him that he had to wait before he embarked on this ambitious project.
Somehow, he lacked something vital that could elevate his original design into something great. He didn’t know what he currently missed. Could it be an obscure skill, or a unique component?
In any case, if he designed his original mech at his current state, he’d be introducing an average and unremarkable design in an already bloated mech market. The LMC might not even be able to meet his current goal achieving at least a thousand sales a year if he published a boring design.
He shook his head and turned his attention back to designing a virtual mech. Despite his worries, the galaxy still moved on. "Earning more DP is never wrong."
Ves wanted to break the mold this time by designing something very different. In truth, he began resenting the act of designing variants.
It was as if he took an existing piece of art and fiddled around with its appearance. Even if he improved upon the original work, most people would think he borrowed from someone else’s efforts.
There was actually an element of truth in that statement. Modifying an existing mech skipped several vital processes in the art of mech design. Many mech designers tend to rely too much on these crutches and slowly became unable to transition to designing an original mech.
"That said, I’m still not ready to design an original mech myself."
As long as he kept this problem in mind, he wouldn’t fall into this trap.
Before he embarked on designing a mech, Ves studied the market trend in the game for inspiration.
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