Re-Awakening: Cannon Fodder With Strongest Talent

Ethan had returned to his base after several hours of traveling through hostile territory. The journey back had taken considerable time, but the expedition's rewards justified every moment spent in enemy domain.

His dimensional storage rings now contained a treasure trove of advancement materials that represented weeks of normal hunting compressed into a single excursion. Three golden cores pulsed with Mid-Gold energy, their crystalline structures containing power that will boost his attributes. Around a hundred silver cores gleamed with accumulated potential, while nearly a thousand bronze cores created a foundation for systematic territorial development.

Most came from storage rings of eliminated threats. Others were from direct hunting.

The enemy reconnaissance team he'd encountered deeper in the jungle had carried substantial wealth—evidence of their success in territorial conquest. Their defeat had provided resources that would accelerate his development timeline dramatically.

His current territorial reserves reflected this windfall:

-> 845 units of wood

-> 770 units of stone

-> 755 units of sand

-> 56 large containers of water

'More than enough for all my upgrade requirements.'

The numbers represented security in a realm where resource scarcity meant death. With these reserves, he could implement multiple enhancement projects simultaneously while maintaining operational flexibility.

"I need to upgrade the magical garden and residential buildings as soon as possible," he muttered, studying his territorial interface. "The quicker I upgrade them, the quicker the territory advances."

'Territory advancement unlocks capabilities that individual power can't match.'

Each territorial tier provided access to blueprints, defensive systems, and infrastructure that multiplied his overall capabilities. While personal advancement remained crucial, territorial development created force multiplication that could tip strategic balances.

The Magical Herb Garden blueprint glowed with upgrade potential:

[Magical Herb Garden Blueprint]

[Tier: 1]

[Function: Construction guide to building a garden that nourishes magical herb seeds and lets them grow.]

[Maximum Capacity: 1]

[Required Materials To Build: 20 units of Wood, 20 units of Stone, 20 units of sand]

[Construction Upgrade: 100 units of Wood, 100 units of Stone, 100 units of sand]

[Special Requirement: Architect-class Professional needed for building]

'Tier 2 upgrade. Double the garden capacity.'

Without hesitation, he activated the enhancement. Resources flowed from his reserves into the magical construct, wood and stone and sand transforming into architectural improvements that would reshape his advancement timeline.

The existing herb garden began its transformation immediately. Raised beds expanded outward while the embedded crystal network grew more sophisticated. Energy patterns shifted from basic functionality to advanced agricultural engineering that could support twice the growing capacity.

'Maximum capacity increased to two gardens. Twenty total plant slots instead of ten.'

The improvement was substantial beyond simple numbers. Twenty simultaneous herb specimens meant twenty chances for evolutionary advancement with each harvest cycle. The progression suggested exponential growth in available advancement materials.

'From scarcity to abundance through enhancement, this world really is great.'

But the blueprint's capacity increase represented only half the benefit. Building a second garden would provide redundancy against system failures while allowing specialization in different herb types.

'Diversified cultivation. Risk management through variety.'

Ethan approached Jacoub, who was directing his construction crews through maintenance procedures on the residential buildings. The architect's professional expertise had proven invaluable for territorial development, his D-Grade Builder talent helping more than his other summons.

"Jacoub," Ethan called out, extending the upgraded blueprint. "Priority construction project."

The architect accepted the magical parchment with reverence, his eyes immediately drawn to the specifications. It was the same magical parchment for the magical herb, he just wanted to build another one.

"Timeline for completion?"

Jacoub's analytical mind calculated material requirements and construction sequences with rapid precision. "Two hours for the second garden construction."

'Two hours...Acceptable.'

"Any complications anticipated?"

"None beyond normal construction challenges. The crew's expertise has advanced considerably since our first projects." Professional pride colored his tone as he gestured toward his working teams. "They understand magical construction principles now."

'Experience accelerating everything. Standard pattern.'

Ethan nodded approval. "Begin immediately. Priority resource allocation."

"Understood, my Lord."

As Jacoub organized his teams for the enhanced construction project, Ethan considered the broader implications of their rapid territorial development. In less than a week, they'd progressed from desperate survival to systematic advancement infrastructure.

'From refugee camp to functional territory. There is good progress.'

But challenges remained. The enemy organization represented existential threats that infrastructure alone couldn't overcome. Their investigation teams were already overdue, meaning retaliation would follow soon.

Even with enhanced territorial capabilities, they faced an overwhelming numerical disadvantage against organised military opposition. His personal advancement remained the decisive factor.

'Individual power still determines survival. Territory enhances but doesn't replace.'

His status window reflected the day's substantial improvements:

<Human: Ethan Brandon>

<Rank: Mid-Gold>

<Talents: Fire (D), Water(D-), Crystal Manipulation (D), Speed (E+), Wind(E+), Protective Shield (F+), Accuracy Enhancement (F+), Regeneration (F+), Dagger Wield (F-), Mental Enhancement (F)>

<Transformations: Apex Mane(Mid-Gold), Crystal Butterfly(Low-Gold), Lazy Monkey(Peak-Silver), Tunneler Behemoth(High-Silver), Crystal Ape (Mid-Silver), Panther (Mid-Silver), Silver Serpent (Mid-Silver), Harpy(Mid-Silver)>

<Level 7>

<Health Points: 2800> <Mana Points: 2950>

<Strength: 329> <Agility: 316> <Intelligence: 295> <Vitality: 280>

<Free Attributes: 15>

<Skills: Basic Footwork (Novice - 96%), Swordsmanship (Novice - 60%), Mana control (Novice - 86%)>

'Mid-Gold rank confirmed. Multiple D-grade talents.'

Each enhancement had been earned through strategic planning and calculated risks that paid dividends.

'But still insufficient against Platinum-rank opposition.'

The enemy Lord remained beyond his current capabilities, even with all recent improvements. C-grade talents and Platinum-rank enhancement created power gaps that couldn't be bridged through incremental advancement.

'Need revolutionary progress, not evolutionary improvement.'

The herb gardens promised accelerated advancement through renewable enhancement materials. But even that took days to reap its rewards.

'Time I don't have. Need alternative strategies.'

Guerrilla warfare. Asymmetric tactics.

He could have built an alliance with a weak nearby territory, but unfortunately, there was none in the area, which made him face the older, more powerful territory by himself.

Construction sounds echoed across the territory as Jacoub's teams began implementing the garden upgrades. Hammers rang against stone while pulleys strained under material loads, the familiar symphony of territorial development.

'Civilization taking root in hostile terrain.'

His subjects moved with confidence that had been missing during their early desperate period. Proper housing, abundant food, clear leadership structure, and visible progress created morale that translated into genuine loyalty.

'They believe in our chances now. That's worth more than any defensive wall.'

The residential buildings showed signs of ongoing occupation—clothes hanging to dry, personal items arranged around living spaces.

That realization carried implications beyond tactical considerations. These people weren't just following orders anymore—they were protecting something they'd helped create.

'Emotional investment multiplies fighting effectiveness.'

His subjects would fight harder for their territory than they ever would for abstract loyalty to leadership. The psychological transformation from refugees to citizens created combat motivation that couldn't be purchased or commanded.

'Morale force multiplier. Another advantage in our favor.'

The herb garden's upgrade completion would mark another milestone in their rapid development. From survival to systematic advancement in less than a week—progress that justified optimism despite overwhelming challenges.

'Every enhancement brings victory closer.'

Time would tell whether systematic development could overcome the raw power of organized opposition. But watching his people work with determination and purpose, Ethan felt something approaching confidence in their eventual triumph.

The territory hummed with productive activity as construction proceeded according to plan. Each hammer blow, each placed stone, each completed enhancement brought them closer to the capabilities needed for long-term survival.

'Build fast. Advance faster. Victory through preparation.'

Ethan withdrew the three golden cores from his storage ring, their crystalline surfaces pulsing with contained Mid-Gold energy. Each core represented substantial advancement potential—power that could bridge the gap between his current capabilities and what he needed to survive.

He consumed them systematically, one after another.

<+15 Agility> <+14 Strength> <+14 Strength>

Power flowed through his enhanced physiology as raw attributes integrated into his existing framework. His muscles didn't visibly change, but the sensation of contained force felt revolutionary—like lightning trapped in human form.

"Not bad. My strength is increasing rapidly. That's good."

My current strength is 357. The gaps are closing. I feel that I'm almost at the high-gold rank.

Every point counts. Every enhancement matters.

Construction sounds continued echoing across the territory as he left the Town Hall to conduct his rounds. Leadership meant visibility—his subjects needed to see their Lord engaged with daily operations rather than isolated in administrative isolation.

The spawn point operation ran with clockwork precision.

Six warriors rotated through active combat while archers provided ranged support from elevated positions.

Three scorpions down. Another three emerging. Sustainable resource generation.

Marcus spotted his approach and jogged over, sweat staining his archer's leathers despite the moderate temperature.

"My Lord. Status report?"

"Smooth operations. Hourly spawns continue on schedule. No complications."

Good. One less variable to worry about.

The spawn point had become their most reliable resource stream—predictable creatures appearing at known intervals with guaranteed material drops. Boring, perhaps, but boring meant stability in a realm where chaos was the default.

"Any signs of external threats?"

Marcus shook his head. "Perimeter sweeps show normal activity. No unusual movement patterns or energy signatures."

"Double the watch rotations. I want early warning if anything approaches our territory."

"Yes, my Lord."

Better paranoid than dead.

He continued his rounds, checking supply stockpiles and construction progress with the systematic attention that effective leadership demanded. Each aspect of territorial operation required oversight to maintain the efficiency they'd achieved.

The herb garden construction proceeded according to Jacoub's optimistic timeline

His rounds complete, Ethan returned to the Town Hall to await developments.

The herb harvest approached while enemy retaliation drew closer with each passing hour.

Crisis and opportunity are arriving simultaneously.