Chapter 53: "Ding, congratulations, player Kerr Cowell, for killing over a hundred thousand members of the Alien Race in a single day!"

The elderly member of the Mechanical Race, who had raised both his hands in preparation to negotiate with Kerr Cowell, was shrouded by the fireworks in the sky before he could take a few steps, and his fate became unknown.

Meanwhile, Scar Dog stood there watching everything, shaking his head in amazement and saying, "I just didn't expect that they would actually believe what you said, Mr. Jacob, and come out."

"That's normal."

Kerr Cowell nodded and smiled, saying, "Do you remember when we went to the Second Bathing Beach in Philadelphia on Blue Star, and you almost drowned there?"

"At that time, neither of us could swim. We fell into the deep water and there was no other way but to struggle futilely."

"Of course I remember!"

Scar Dog patted his chest, still terrified. "That incident left a shadow on my life. After that, you and I immediately found someone local and spent money to learn swimming."

"That's right."