Garret's days had become so busy that he had started to consider pushing himself to the fifth level to endure his packed schedule better. However, that demanded time he didn't have, and even relying on the miraculous supplement wouldn't fix the issue.
So, Garret stuck to his routine, dealing with the many, revolutionary, and complex projects his Prince had assigned him to. Admittedly, no other place could provide Garret with that kind of scientific experience, but every mind had its limits, even one as genius as his.
Realistically, Coravis only had the Great Old One, the terraforming project, and the partial colonization as tasks, but the former was enough to keep entire teams busy for decades.
It wasn't even a matter of size. The Great Old One was immense, but the potential applications of its shocking flesh seemed endless. They could go from simple supplements to life-changing drugs that could fix incurable genetic conditions.