Three months later.
"You're improving at a monstrous rate, Alad... haa, if only I had your talent," Kalah said as he looked into Liam's eyes.
The light green eyes stared back at him as they slowly turned brown, the original color of Liam's pupils. He looked down at the twenty large baskets filled with dark red balls.
Each one of them had a diameter of three meters, and unlike the pills that he normally made, these had no impact on the genetics of people. The only thing they did was provide the consumer with necessary nutrients and minerals.
"Well, thank you for the praise. Honestly, without your help, I wouldn't have been able to do this. The people are getting used to each other, and it looks like everything is going well. Now, the only thing left is to wait, and a few decades later, our tribe will have an unshakable position here."
