"We only need to spend a little time and a little bit of Star Coins to easily collect these somewhat useless One-Star Items. I believe that after seven days, I can definitely send a large number of One-Star Items to Mr. Carl Jacob again."
"This number... a conservative estimate of eight digits."
"Eight digits?"
Kerr Cowell looked at Irving Grey in the screen for a moment before slowly getting up and laughing. "Irving, you really are my best friend, always understanding me so well."
"Of course, having Kerr Cowell's friendship is the most successful thing I have done in my life."
"So, Mr. Cowell, when do you want to receive this batch of items?"
"In half an hour."
"Alright, then I'll wait for your instructions."
After hanging up, Kerr glanced at Scar Dog beside him, satisfied. "Our friend here always gets things done smoothly. 40 million One-Star Items should be enough to enhance our Gun Turret to a more exaggerated level."
"Indeed."