Reincarnated As A Lion In Another World-Chapter 790: Identifying The Variables

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Chapter 790: Chapter 790: Identifying The Variables

Leonine Heavenly Realm.

This place has changed drastically over the past twelve years.

Unfortunately, not all the changes were pleasant.

The lions have started recovering their numbers quite well. With the rewards from the system and the encouragement from others, they were breeding like rabbits, literally.

Cubs were being shot out left and right every day, and lionesses were getting pregnant every day.

It was hectic.

There was even a situation three years ago where there were almost no more lionesses to impregnate because all of them were either pregnant or not yet someone’s consort.

There were more pregnant lionesses than those that were not pregnant and it was very horrific for some.

The cries of cubs were draining, lionesses were struggling to ignore their motherly instincts so that they could take care of themselves but it was hard.

By now, the number of cubs had already exceeded the number of adults in the whole Hegemony.

It was good that there was a biological age limit that came with power levels too.

Ordinary lions would mature and reach adulthood in less than five years; superpowered lions, on the other hand, could take up to twenty years to mature.

And most of the cubs being born were starting at tier 2 right from the womb.

Right now, the population of the lions has reached a staggering four hundred and fifty billion.

There were a few reasons this number had not exploded beyond this yet though.

Some of the cubs were dying, usually because of neglect. The resources were not exactly abundant but they were not scarce either.

But the lionesses could only take care of so many cubs before they started getting burnt out.

And the number of lionesses was also limited. The males did not have a problem, they didn’t even mind, this was a dream come true for many of them.

They could impregnate and impregnate over and over again without worrying about the resources needed to train them up.

Technically, the males didn’t have a limit, it was the females. They had a limited gestation period, they couldn’t just get pregnant over and over again.

And even if they could, they were just pushing out weak cubs that would be useless for the first few years.

And that was the annoying part. These cubs were mostly useless at the moment and it vexed a lot of people, including Katari.

Once these cubs grew to adulthood and started their own clans, they would be able to continue the cycle of reproduction, further increasing their population.

The oldest cub from the time after the great disaster should be fifteen years old.

As Katari sat in front of her desk and thought carefully about this, she considered whether to just give them freedom to start now.

It wasn’t like they needed her approval; fifteen-year-old lions and lionesses were already very horny for each other at that age and they would already be doing things in secret.

What Katari was vexed about was the weakness that these creatures had.

It had to be fixed.

This was not something that they could simply solve by culling and killing the weak to make room for the strong.

To recover to their original strength, this could take them a lot of time. Decades, centuries, a millennium.

It could even take them more than a hundred thousand years to gain back the lost tier 7s and tier 6s

Recovering the population was easy, it could be done in a few decades or less. Recovering the strength was another ball game.

Special resources like Honey or the corpse of immortals could help boost this process but those two things were very hard to find for the current Hegemony.

Katari was inside one of the countless rooms of the Apex Pyramid.

This room was a stylish office with grey walls and a dark marble floor. It looked gloomy here as there was no air.

Katari held a magic pen in her hand and wrote some things on a piece of paper. She would write things down, then check them with scrutiny.

She would think and assess the logic of what she was writing, cancel some lines, then continue writing.

She did all this with a very calm look on her face but if anyone was in the room with her, they would sense the heaviness.

Every stroke of her magic pen was followed by a slicing blade of spatial distortion that hit the walls.

She was making some calculations and drawing some schemes that would go well with Kael’s plans.

She didn’t want Kael to be doing all the planning, but she also didn’t expect him to take her plans as a priority. So she decided to take his own plans and see where she could add some things and eliminate some variables.

What she was writing was a schematic for a plan that would last a thousand years. It was a grand plan, but Katari had seen the flaws immediately.

Ten years in, this planet was very solid, but after that, the variables began to pile up.

After one hundred years, there was zero certainty that the plan would go the way it was supposed to.

Katari doubted if Kael had not seen all these flaws when he was telling her about it..

Perhaps he did, and he just did not have the energy to expand on it. It was a rough schematic after all.

What Katari was doing right now was identifying as many variables as she could so that she could increase the chances of the plan falling through with every year. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

She was very effective, using her past knowledge and accessing ancient archives to learn as much as she could about different strategies.

She couldn’t be in the blind, not for her beloved.

Katari has successfully identified thousands of variables that should be healthy with and she was sure that if she personally supervised these things, the success rate per year would continue to increase.

*KNOCK!*

A knock resounded from the blue glowing wall.

Katari didn’t look up. Her spirit link to her office allowed her to access the observation rune above the door and she was able to see who it was.

"Olivia," Katari muttered as she suddenly remembered the uncontrollable variables that were a product of luck, fate, and fortune.

She stopped writing and looked up, "You may come in," She said.