Lu Yuanming felt a headache coming on.
He had only two years. In those two years, not only did he have to manufacture cosmic warships capable of carrying at least 1.6 billion people, but he also had to collect enough fuel for hydrogen fusion reactions and communicate with various nations to absorb their populations and elites, and prepare necessary supplies for these people.
That's right, with the technology of a First Level Cosmic Civilization, unless there was an existing mothership like the Moon, the manufacture of First Level cosmic warships could carry and protect humans, but solving the food, drink, and waste issues for a population of over a billion, even more humans, was indeed a huge problem.
