Unfortunately, Ben didn't have the biological parts required to design a breeding species.
And with how complex the creation process had become, he'd need Elvira's help to make it work.
There were a lot of things to consider, breeding methods, fail-safes, and especially population control.
Without strict limitations, he'd end up with too many mouths to feed and a massive strain on his biomass reserves.
"Forget that for now..." he muttered.
Then another idea came to him.
"Oh yeah... I can just use golems."
He tapped his finger against the desk a few times, considering it.
That option was safer. Simpler. He still had a decent stockpile of white gems, and if anyone questioned it, he could easily claim he found them during the recent ruin expedition. It was a believable excuse.
'Now I just need to design the recipe at the forge.'
Decision made, Ben stood up and left his office.
He made his way toward one of the abandoned noble mansions nearby.
