Enough Astracredit

Yuri, having absorbed metal genesis from two major warehouses, still looked somewhat unsatisfied.

"I'll go get you more," Tuss offered, moving towards the exit.

"No need, I'm good," Yuri quickly stopped him, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable anymore."

Tuss paused, checking the time. "It's morning now. If you feel bad in the afternoon, I'll go get more."

"A whole month has passed. We still haven't finished mining the sphalerite?" Yuri asked curiously.

"We're almost done. The money from selling the sphalerite, after taxes, is enough to buy a medium-sized battleship. But our military rank isn't high enough to purchase a battleship, so I plan to buy a cargo starship first." Tuss sought Yuri's opinion.

Yuri blinked in surprise. "Are we that rich already?"

Tuss nodded. "If you mean in the hundreds of billions, then yes."

That day, Tuss went and bought a cargo starship, spending tens of billions instantly.