Those words filled her with a surge of confidence.
If the requirements of finding a vent had anything to do with causality, then she was very confident of her ability to fulfill those requirements.
Still, the implications of the sheer burden this would put on her were not lost on her.
"This will require me to manually visit each and every single planet that I want to sell the information," she realized. "If I want human civilization to identify each and every single infected world in the Local Bubble, then I will have to undertake missions to each and every single infected world, or at least all of them that have manifolds on them."
She would have to undertake missions to thousands of worlds in person. This was not a scalable operation in terms of the personnel involved, since none of this would be possible without Ria herself.
She inhaled deeply before exhaling. "Once I get in, then what? Do I just collect a sample and then leave?"
