The Will Planet immigration plan was officially scheduled to launch in one month. During that time, Willy Manufacturing was tasked with mass-producing the spacecrafts needed for the relocation effort. Big Shot’s vision was to first relocate a portion of Earth’s elderly population to Will Planet so they could live out their later years in peace. At the same time, one-third of the young population would be moved over to build and reproduce, effectively jumpstarting the planet’s development.These two groups would be covered under special immigration policies from NVMD and other allied nations. Everyone else, however, would not receive such benefits. On Will Planet, residential areas and personal space were far larger than what was available on Earth, offering an entirely new quality of life.Everything on Will Planet was still at zero. Anyone young and willing to work hard had the chance to create real wealth there.Driven by a wave of news cover

 Landing at the NVMD drop point, Willy quickly located Usher, the man in charge of constructing his personal residence and the relay facility.“Mr. Morgan! Long time no see! The data relay station has been completed, but your residence still needs some time. What brings you back?”“I’m here to use the relay facility. My team has been developing some new tech, and I need to install and test it. I’ll head there myself—no need to accompany me. Go ahead and keep busy.”With that, Willy hopped into his aircraft and flew straight to the location they’d previously selected for the relay installation.Usher stood there staring after him, baffled. What’s this big shot up to now? He barely said a word before taking off! I’ve got a dozen questions about his home design and he just vanishes?Willy ignored the confusion and headed to the relay station. The facility Usher had built here on

 “Logan just stepped out. You can call him,” Violet said, planting a kiss on Willy’s neck before returning to her desk to resume work.Willy, meanwhile, picked up a pen and paper and began jotting down a series of numbers—ranging from tens of millions to billions. These were the prices he planned to charge various telecom companies for access to the dual-planet communication system.“Boss! You wanted to see me?”“Yeah, I’ve got something important for you. I’m not comfortable handing this to anyone else. You know about the dual-planet communication system I just built, right? If we want seamless data transfer and messaging between Earth and Will Planet, we need to integrate Earth’s telecom networks into the info relay system. The process is simple—this manual explains it. And here’s a pricing sheet for NVMD. For all other countries, just double those numbers.”&ldqu

 “System! What the hell do you know? That was a sneak attack! A damn sneak attack! If you were in my shoes, that first hit would’ve smashed you into pieces!”“Tch. Still blaming others for your weakness? Either get up and keep fighting or get out.”“Ugh, you’re the worst motivational speaker ever!” Willy grumbled as he pushed himself up. He took a long look at the golden-robed man standing across from him.The Eleventh Layer.The man glowed with a brilliant golden aura, even his eyes beaming with blinding light. Willy squinted at the intensity. He fired off a test bolt of lightning—instantly neutralized by the man’s radiant shield.Next, Willy unleashed a combined water-and-fire elemental attack to trigger an explosion. Still nothing. The golden-robed opponent didn’t even flinch.Then, in a flash, the man moved.With just one step, he was right in front of

 That night, after returning home, Willy entered the training space once again and challenged the eleventh level—facing the gold-robed Esper head-on.As soon as he stepped in, Willy used his water ability to create a reflective ice surface around him. When the opponent launched a light-based attack, it struck the mirrored ice and bounced right back—hitting the gold-robed man directly."It worked! Yes!" Willy was thrilled. After countless defeats and endless dodging, this was the first time he had landed a real counterattack. He’d finally crossed the line—from a punching bag to someone capable of striking back. It was a major breakthrough.Now that he had discovered a weakness, Willy stopped holding back. He threw every trick and combo at the gold-robed man. Though the opponent was still overwhelmingly powerful, Willy was no longer the helpless amateur he once was.During a volley of explosive attacks, the opponent laun