Global Era of Star trekking
This was the great era of vast warships and the Star River, a time when the multi-universe was shattered and countless Cosmic Fragments were scattered across the void, forming the boundless Shattered Starry Sea. Immortal Domain Dao soldiers, mechanical gods, golden giants, wizard Dominators... An endless array of strange civilizations. Starry Sea Oddity, Genetic Potions, exoskeletal armors, Floating Land Origin... Treasures that could be found everywhere. Spectral Shuttle, Spectral Airship, Spectral Warship, Escort Ships, Battleships, Star-Annihilating Starships, hyperdimensional mother ships... The clearly stratified Xinhuo warships. Song Chi held a Zhu Tian Ruins Market in his hand and engaged in interstellar trade with the countless peoples of the Starry Sea. What? Titanium Crystals are worthless in your Star Domain? I'll take them all, damn it, this is a strategic resource! You call this a chunk of iron? This is Mixed Elemental Copper, the ultimate Enhancement resource! Ordinary ship cannon? Isn't this a golden Star-Annihilating Cannon? Quick... I'll buy it! ... Stretching across the stars, starting from the flame of human civilization.
Chapter 178: Red Epic [Neutron Star Core Armor] (Request for Monthly Tickets)
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The starship driven by Elon sped through the void and soon came to a halt in front of the spatial gate.
But after verifying the size of the spatial gate, Elon's expression turned sour.
Given the dimensions of the gateway, it was clear that only he alone could enter; the starship beneath him would not be able to pass through. Consequently, he was left with only two choices.
Either continue piloting the starship to flee, until ultimately being caught by the space pirates.
Or take a gamble and enter the unknown spatial gate alone, to see if he might snatch a slim chance at survival.
Within a mere two seconds, Elon made his decision.
After all, the worst outcome was death either way; might as well take the risk.
Thinking this, he swiftly grabbed the storage capsule beside him, and packed away the red curio on the ground.
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