At this moment, Tom truly made up his mind.
The Bluetoth were rapidly recovering their strength with the material support from Venus. Once their strength recovered to its peak, and they had ample logistical supplies, their combat power would surge.
At this stage, time was on the Bluetoth's side, not his! Once the Bluetoth recovered their strength, they would certainly not remain entrenched on Venus as they were now. They would inevitably attack on all fronts, seizing planets from his grasp one by one.
At that time, for him, who still lacked interstellar travel capabilities, it would truly be the end of days.
Nowhere to run, no way to heaven, no way to earth!
He had to complete this task as quickly as possible.
