Chapter 316: Titan Class Spaceship called TitaNick

"Never mind that."

Before the collector could speak, Fang Mo shook his head again: "I always feel like it would become a measure of combat power, and I would have to be dragged away to make sacrifices..."

"..."

The collector standing by didn't dare to say another word.

"Look at how miserable you look."

Fang Mo glanced at Tivan, shook his head helplessly, and then casually took out a cosmic meatball and threw it to him: "You're afraid to eat anything else, so you only recognize this, right?"

"!"

Seeing this, Collector Tivan hurriedly caught the cosmic meatball and immediately beamed with joy: "Hehe, the mage is indeed generous..."

"Enough with the flattery," Fang Mo waved his hand and then reached for the wooden bowl: "Since you don't eat these things, I'll take them back."

But what Fang Mo didn't expect was this.

Collector Tivan suddenly stepped back with the wooden bowl.

"Hmm?"

Fang Mo was also startled.

"That, Master Mage," Collector Tivan suddenly smiled awkwardly: "Seeing you eat that toast earlier, it seemed very delicious... Maybe these things are really tasty, so I plan to try them."

"...Okay then."

Seeing his reaction, Fang Mo was somewhat amused: "Then take it and enjoy it slowly."

"I will savor it."

Collector Tivan said, "By the way, the warship you are currently piloting hasn't been named. I plan to register it on the Galactic Common Route to avoid misunderstandings when visiting other civilizations. Could you name this warship?"

Fang Mo touched his chin and said, "Everything here is pitch black, so let's call it 'Nick'. I plan to seriously look for him next, so let's just call it this name. Maybe he will contact me on his own when he hears this name."

"Nick?" Collector Tivan nodded: "Okay, I understand. I'll have someone register it on the interstellar general route list now, but the approval for such a Titan-class battleship might be slow..."

"What? A Titan-class battleship?"

Fang Mo was startled upon hearing this, a bad feeling emerging in his heart: "Damn... Titan Nick?"

"Yes."

Collector Tivan, unaware of the twists and turns on Earth, strangely nodded: "In fact, this battleship's scale has already exceeded the traditional Titan class, but this is not a problem for the Tivan Group..."

"Well, okay then, Titan Nick it is."

Fang Mo rubbed his temples and said, "If it doesn't work out, we'll just plant some cotton on the bow. Once we find Nick, we'll have him go to the bow and romantically hug the cotton, creating a classic scene in the style of a Black reproduction."

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, I will have my people help you keep an eye on his whereabouts," Collector Tivan said again.

"Oh, good."

Fang Mo nodded and didn't say much else.

Eager to taste the food, Collector Tivan quickly found an excuse to leave.

After he left, Fang Mo also removed the Space Stone from the Infinity Gauntlet, setting it to an activated state, and embedded it in the core hub of the power system.

The bright blue light extended along numerous patterns, and even the energy cables buried under the black stone faintly transmitted a blue and white energy flow. From the outside, the entire Dark Star... now called Nick, all the armor gaps of Nick were lit up with a faint blue light, making it many times more beautiful than the Dark Star.

On the nearby display screen.

The ship's power furnace was also instantly brought to full power.

And as for Rocket Raccoon, he was jumping up and down around these large displays.

"Seriously, buddy, I absolutely love this operating system," Rocket Raccoon's fluffy face was filled with excitement: "This operating system totally outclasses the Milano by hundreds of streets. That white-haired old man is really rich, everything here is top-notch, and it's the kind that even money can't buy..."

"So next, we're going to drive this thing around the city?"

Unlike Rocket Raccoon's excitement, Star-Lord's expression was a bit strange: "Are you sure we can drive this thing? Ronan formed a whole army just to operate it…"

"So, hasn't the white-haired old man already improved the operating system for us?"

Rocket Raccoon, fiddling with three huge displays, spoke without turning his head: "He has removed the useless fleet bays of the Dark Aster. Now, this warship no longer has the Necrofleet, although it's still a bit complicated to maintain, it's much easier to operate. I can modify it a bit and operate it alone."

"Or we could leave this task to another expert."

Drax said: "Didn't Fang Mo bring back the Supreme Intelligence of the Kree? Why not let it operate this warship?"

"That's also possible."

Rocket Raccoon said: "However... Considering that the Supreme Intelligence is occasionally used by Fang Mo for other purposes, I still need to modify it first. You wouldn't want another incident like the one on Ego's planet, right?"

"Alright, you have a point."

Drax nodded but then he laughed: "Now we are driving Ronan's spaceship and freely using his superiors, while Ronan can only watch helplessly, haha, this feels so good!"

"..."

Hearing Drax's words, everyone looked at him with a strange gaze.

Fortunately, Groot quickly saved him: "I am Groot. (Guys, I suggest we first take a tour of this spaceship, it's really big.)"

Indeed, previously, the Collector Tivan only showed them the engine room and the spaceship's control panel.

But the Dark Aster is really huge. The scale of the Nova Corps' Kyln prison is already exaggerated, right? However, in front of the Dark Aster, it's like a small mouse. Without even using the main guns, just a brush with the side wings could turn the entire Kyln prison into ruins.

So, following Groot's suggestion.

Everyone took a good look at the interior space of the spaceship.

Like the Dark Aster, only the middle part of the Nick is the active area.

As for the side wings, which are like wings, they were originally the Necrofleet's chambers, capable of releasing an overwhelming Necrofleet. But now, these have been dismantled by the Tivan Group.

Now, the side wings of the Nick only have a lot of unused space and energy cables.

Fang Mo took a look and found that these spaces could probably be fitted with various shipborne weapons, but Tivan hadn't installed them, probably thinking that with his own power, he didn't need these cannons?

However, one should know.

Starships are the romance of men.

So Fang Mo also secretly kept this matter in mind, planning to find some powerful weapons to install on this when he had time, hoping that a salvo would be satisfying only if it could destroy several cities.

There's also the force field generator from Wakanda, a true piece of black technology.

Throughout the entire Marvel Cinematic Universe, very few spaceships come with their own energy barriers, even Thanos' ship, the Sanctuary II, relies solely on armor for defense, and as a result, it was directly pierced through by Captain Marvel.

This highlights the importance of the energy shield.

Anyway, Fang Mo has the Infinity Stones for power supply, so he's not worried about the output.

In summary,

Visiting the interior of the spaceship wasted more than an hour.

Fortunately, Rocket Raccoon worked quickly. While everyone was discussing how to allocate the sleeping pods and the recreation room, the rear of the Nick Fury ship was already spewing blue flames, heading straight into the depths of space.

After that,

Rocket Raccoon also specifically asked Fang Mo about his next plans.

Fang Mo said he'd first visit Earth, as he hadn't been back for a long time and wanted to check on the plot progression, not wanting to miss events like the funeral of the Ancient One. He also wanted Star-Lord to visit his mother's grave.

After all, he now knew the truth that it was Ego who killed his mother, so it was normal for him to go back and let out some emotions.

Everyone agreed it made sense, so they set course for Earth.

However, the Void was indeed too far from Earth, and the Nick ship was too large to pass through some of the smaller wormholes, meaning the crew had to wait on board for quite a while.

Luckily, the Nick ship had a vast interior space.

Everyone took this time to remodel the interior of the ship.

Drax rolled up his sleeves to build a bathroom, claiming he was best at it, while Groot and his spiky grandson added greenery to the ship, even building a few small fountains.

Rocket Raccoon was in charge of remodeling the cockpit, ensuring that an operational screen could be accessed from any area within the cabin.

Even Star-Lord eagerly planned the entertainment and living areas, even saying that once they reached Earth, he would buy some game consoles to bring back to the ship.

As for Fang Mo...

He was the only one who couldn't sit still.

He used to pass the time by sleeping and dreaming.

But recently, he kept dreaming of Xiaoyao pulling his ear, forcing him to play with industrial mods.

Initially, Fang Mo was interested and remembered how to make geothermal generators, advanced alloy plates, and nano-armor, but soon he couldn't take it anymore. In one dream where he tried to resist and push back, he was woken up by a wrench hitting his head.

In all honesty, Fang Mo just wanted to show off a small ice cream.

Anyway, the dream was too bizarre, and he didn't plan to continue "imprisoned" in it. So, he teleported to Asgard, intending to open some lucky blocks in this mod paradise to change his mood.

But what he didn't expect was...

As soon as Fang Mo teleported there, something went wrong.

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