Isaiah carefully inspected the mana patterns of the formation within the vehicle, his eyes following each movement that the mana patterns made, "Hmm, too chaotic." Seeing that it was too hard to memorize them all, he went back to his office and came back with a notebook and a pen.

He sat cross-legged and started drawing all the patterns the mana made, "Hopefully, there is an end to this," he wished upon himself as he knew that the patterns could very well be generated on the spot, but he doubted that even the Amethyst Empire had such formation prowess.

As if answering his prayers, the pattern repeated after three long hours of waiting and drawing each pattern. He now had fifty pages full of formations in his notebook, "Phew, that made even my back ache," despite his Rank 1 body. As he got up, it made cracking sounds. He did a quick stretch as he made his way back up to his office.

He put the notebook down and started to analyze the patterns. Just because he had managed to copy them down didn't mean that he had understood them fully just yet.

A few hours passed as he read the pages with full focus, his legs were on the table as his back laid on his chair, "Interesting," he had roughly guessed how it worked, but seeing it confirmed his suspicions.

The formation fired many fake signals to hide the true formation pattern, which was something he had already come up with on his own, but on top of his design, they had a continuously altering pattern that also did the same thing. Which put theirs on a whole other league than Isaiah's.

While he hadn't cracked the code on the way the formation functioned fully, he did manage to crack the code on the decryption method, which meant that he could recreate it for his own cell tower formations.

But one shouldn't forget that Isaiah was once the supreme leader of a technological empire but also a scientist himself. Given enough time, he could have come up with this formation by himself with ease, but he found no intelligence in reinventing the wheel.

And not only that, but he drew two layers of formations on a paper, both belonging to the same formation. He made it so that both would shift constantly and give false signals, but he didn't stop here. Using his knowledge from his past life, he made one of the formations fire cryptic signals to the other formation to receive them, further encrypting it.

"Oh, how did I miss this?" he chuckled at his own oversight as he instead distributed this encrypted signal and receiving function between both the formations, making it even more chaotic and unpredictable. Without his own blueprint, even he wouldn't be able to directly tell what was happening within this formation.

After seeing the finished formation, he slapped the items in his hand to the table as a loud laughter reverberated across his room, even leaking all the way to the corridor for Lily to hear, "I wonder what he is doing inside," she thought to herself.

Isaiah's laughter calmed as he proceeded to boast to himself, "Tch Tch, my genius overwhelms even me," he said out loud to no one but himself.

He now had to modify his old communication formation as he realized there was only one channel, which wouldn't work if he wanted to sell the service to multiple people. So, he came up with a way to utilize mana communication numbers.

He assigned each number a mana intensity and frequency. Only people who called that number's device would output the said intensity and frequency, resulting in the message going to the right number. This made the formations a lot more expensive, but it was still insanely profitable, so he saw no issue.

He obviously took 000000001 to himself, as the owner of the entire infrastructure. He also decided to reserve the numbers 000000002 and 000000003 for the Emperor and Empress, just in case they wanted their own numbers in the future.

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He went outside his office and tapped on Lily's desk, "Tell my uncle, he should arrange the meeting due tomorrow," hearing him, Lily nodded and took a note.

Isaiah went downstairs to the garage and entered his 3rd gen vehicle and took to the streets.

He visited the mana cell tower that was closest to him. After altering the formation within, he got back into his vehicle and proceeded to alter all 52 towers. Before, since they didn't use much energy, they didn't burn much money, but with that altered version, they were burning a huge hole in his pockets. He had to successfully sell the service to the nobles that would visit tomorrow.

As the night fell, Isaiah finished altering all 52 formations. It was no easy task, and he was tired from all the work. He quickly went back to the casino and took to sleep.

The next morning, he was in his office scribbling a few ideas when his door was knocked, "Sir, your uncles and your guests have arrived," Isaiah yelled, "Let them in."

His uncle and a group of individuals entered. In order, there was a blonde lady dolled up from bottom to the top, a man with white hair wearing a full black suit, an old man in a thick, many-layered robe with glasses, and another woman with red gem-like eyes and red hair wearing a white dress.

Isaiah went one by one to shake each person's hand, "Welcome to my casino. My name is Isaiah Dominus," his uncle introduced one by one in order, "This is Lady Maria, Mr. Cuber, Scholar Jacob, and lastly, Miss Lermina," Isaiah shook each of their hands one by one.

The dolled-up woman, Lady Maria, spoke, "It's beyond a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Isaiah," she continued with a chuckle, "You are as handsome as the rumors say you are," she closed her mouth with her hand as she chuckled.

Isaiah responded with a charming smile, "The pleasure is all mine, Lady Maria. It's an honor to meet the beauty of the Gourse Household," he then turned his attention to Cuber, "Mr. Cuber, I personally use your pens," he pointed behind his desk, on it laid the pens Mr. Cuber produced, one of the many products of his company, "I'm always happy to meet with bright minds like you, Mr. Isaiah," He then turned his attention to the lady in red, "Miss Lermina, looking as beautiful as ever. Did your big brother send you here?"

Miss Lermina nodded, "Yes, my big brother Terry sent me here to do the deal in his stead," she was of a younger generation within the Incendio Family.

Finally, with a different demeanor from others, Isaiah once again extended his hand to Scholar Jacob to shake it twice, "It's amazing to have you here, Scholar Jacob," Powerful Rank 2 aura radiated from the man as he laughed, "I have long heard about your formations, Mr. Isaiah. I'm excited to finally see them in person."

Scholar Jacob was a formation scholar with connections leading directly to the royal palace. He was the main quality controller here today; the others would invest depending on his assessment of Isaiah's formations.

He then looked at his uncle Louie and asked with a chuckle, "I'm sure you are investing as well, uncle, right?" Louie nodded, hearing this, "Indeed, hopefully with a family discount," Isaiah simply laughed and patted his back.

They all made their way downstairs and to Isaiah's 3rd gen vehicle. Louie exclaimed, "Wow, you really got rich, huh? To have a 3rd gen as your ride," while he said that, the others weren't as impressed as they were too rich for that.

The vehicle easily accommodated five people as Isaiah drove them to the first mana cell tower and parked in front of it. After getting out, he looked at Scholar Jacob with a smile and gestured towards the tower, "Go ahead, you can do your thing, Scholar."

Scholar Jacob made his way to the mana cell tower, a seemingly smug smile, as they watched him examine the formations. They all thought he would easily be able to copy the formation and even replicate it, one of the reasons why formations related business was dry was that the formations were often stolen.

However, as 15 minutes passed, Isaiah's smile grew wider as Jacob's smile crumbled, and a troubled expression appeared on his face. He sighed, then shook his head as a defeated smile appeared on his face.

"This formation's encryption method is unlike anything I have ever seen," this caused the entire group's expectations to shatter as a collected gasp escaped their mouths, even Louie was shocked as he hadn't expected Isaiah to progress so fast. Then Scholar Jacob continued his words, causing people's minds to be blown, "Dare I say it's better than the Amethyst Empire's technique."

Silence took stage as each person present looked at Isaiah as if they were looking at a treasure trove. The implications of Scholar's words meant Isaiah could sell all the formations he wanted without the worry of intellectual property theft similar to Amethyst Empire, who so far had the monopoly on formation related items.