Dexter already knew what the president wanted to talk about, it was definitely about the proposal he made before.
"So what is it you want to ask about Mr President?" Dexter asked.
The president chuckled, he knew Dexter already knew what he wanted to talk about, he was just pretending.
"About the machines, I just wanted to ask you when you can begin, I have all the materials set for you."
Dexter nodded in understanding and told him that he would start after a few days.
After that the president left Dexter to rest.
Dexter saw this as an opportunity to check his stats.
[
Name: Dexter Dray
Species: Human
Level: Genius Human
Dimensional Understanding: Third Dimension
Brain Percentage: 43.53%
IQ: 345
Skills: Martial Arts, Assassination Skills, Sneak Attack Skills, Advanced Driving Skills, Advanced Mechanic Skills, Research and Development Skills, Advanced Prediction Skills, Brilliant Willpower Control.
Level Possiblity: 49.34%
]
Dexter was elated when he read his stats, he got an additional twenty plus points on his Brain Percentage and hundred plus points on his IQ after he escaped death by defeating the final fear in his mind space.
What stood out most about this entire thing was his new skill, Brilliant Willpower Control.
"It must have come from when I was in that mind space."
Dexter then began to plan on how he would set up the assembly line for the nano tech suit.
************
While Dexter was resting, on a far away planet in a control room.
The alarm was blaring wildly, the security personnel was fast asleep but was startled awake by the alarm.
He groggily looked at what the alarm was sounding for and his breath caught in shock.
In a palace in the same planet a man barged in, the guards tried to stop him but he still pushed through.
"Let him in." The king said.
"My King." The man said and bowed before the king.
"What do you want and why do you want to see me so much." The king bombarded him with questions.
"My King, I am from the Outer Affairs Research Department, the planet earth has developed a genius." The man said.
The king raised his eyebrow in surprise, he knew what planet earth was and they were the most underdeveloped planet in the star strike system.
( Star Strike System: This is the name given to one of a collection of galaxies by the alien race, and the milky way is part of them )
"Are you sure about what you are saying?" The king asked.
He knew the amount of Brain Percentage one had to have before you would be noticed as a genius by their race and it had to be forty and above.
"My King, I am sure he has a Brain Percentage of forty three and an IQ of above three hundred."
When the King heard those detailed stats he began to believe.
"Ok then, get the space ship ready we are heading to Earth."
TWO DAYS LATER
Dexter had spent the last two days recuperating and thinking about how he would set up the assembly line.
He figured there they would need about five factories nationwide to build the amount desired.
When he told the president his plan the president was shocked but still went along with it.
Dexter plan was simple, he would build robots to build the nano tech with humans as supervisors.
He had already created the robots design and all the he needed were the materials.
Dexter and the president had already decided to not involve Dexter in the running of the factory, he would only help in maintenance.
"Hey Dexter." Dexter heard someone call him from behind and looked behind him.
He saw it was Elizabeth who had called him and remember she was meant to help him in the factory assembly.
"Oh, Hey Elizabeth, you would help me find some good factories around to use." Dexter said.
Then they set out, Dexter and Elizabeth searched for any factory they could purchase that was good enough for Dexter.
After searching for a while Dexter found the first factory that caught his eye.
"BlueWave factory." Dexter called out.
The facilities of this factory looked nice and Dexter was happy to use it.
When he was about to enter, he was stopped at the door.
"Sorry sir, we cannot allow you to enter." The guard said.
"And why is that?" Dexter asked.
The guards looked at him and instead of answering him they just laughed.
Elizabeth wanted to pull Dexter out of there but he stood firm.
He could not accept this kind of humiliation.
The guard saw Dexter was not moving and asked, "What are you still doing here punk?"
That was just what broke the cattles back as Dexter threw a punch at the guard.
The punch carried so much force that the guard was sent flying.
He looked at the other guard who was still standing there in shock.
"Will you go call your boss now or do I have to give you a taste to?" Dexter said in a threatening tone.
The guard wasted no time and rushed to call his boss.