While Nash was in a daze, discussing the harvest with Camilla, Natasha approached him.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"I'm just wondering what to do next," Natasha said with a smile.
"Why ask me? I'm only a temporary leader. You're a Void Venerate who experienced the cosmic competition. You should know more than I do."
"This is to give you experience! Besides, you seem skilled at commanding, like a natural-born leader," Natasha said sincerely.
In the earlier fight, Nash's orders seemed more effective than theirs.
Coupled with his indomitable will to fight the dark beast without stopping, these arrogant seeded talents were more willing to follow him.
"Captain Natasha is just lazy," Camilla chuckled.
"What do you know, girl?" Natasha rolled her eyes.
"Anyway, have you thought about our next plan? You're the shelter's leader. You decide."
Hearing Natasha's words, all the seeded talents turned to Nash.
"Then let me share what's on my mind…"
