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Meteor Fall Master in the 'Starry Abyss'

A veteran player of "Starry Abyss" and a Meteor Fall Master known as Ace Bro, Li Zi came to the game world with his system template, arriving at the era of the game's beta version. This was the worst of times. Cosmic forces and financial magnates colluded, causing The Gate to the cosmos to be shut, planets' resources exhausted, even sunlight monopolized. It was also the best of times. All the Extraordinary Systems had just started, and in this era, only he possessed the final version patch as a Meteor Fall Master. While people reveled in the smoke of plasma cannons, Li Zi had already torn apart warships with Gravity. As Special Ability users proudly indulged in their awakened abilities, Moonlight had already become a servant to Li Zi. When the Interstellar Fleet crossed the Galaxy, Li Zi had just ignited the forty-second Stellar, illuminating the entire cosmos. "People have been trapped on the ground for too long and have forgotten that this Starry Sky should belong to us all," he said gently, holding a black hole in his hand while facing an indescribable native Evil God.

Deep Crimson · Games
Not enough ratings
333 Chs

067. There is no justice in the Outer World.

Gravity propelled Li Aozi forward, preventing any shock from landing as he maintained a low sliding position, continuously skimming across the ground.

The place wasn't large, roughly estimated at no more than 60 square meters, yet it had a full four men armed with guns on guard, the flickering dim light concealing Li Aozi's figure.

"Boss, I think I heard something above us..."

"Ignore it, just make sure you keep watch."

Zhu Baiya and the guards were communicating up ahead as he arrived at a door, searching for the key in his embrace.

Li Aozi's movements were swift and silent, still in a low stance as he infiltrated, sneaking up from behind to strangle one man with chains before anyone could react.

"Enemy—"

Before he could finish, Li Aozi's body flickered like a ghost, his body bolstered by gravity, he quickly "crashed" against the wall as he changed direction.

Dada dada dada—

"Damn it! He—he's flying!"