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The last life of a transmigrator: The interstellar age.

A young man lived many lives. He lived as a cultivator in a world of Wuxia, a Saint, a sword master, a leader in the apocalypse, a doctor, a chef, a robotics and weapons engineer, a half dragon, a elf, a Dyried, a CEO, a Hunter, and much more. And finally his last life in the interstellar era arrived. How will he live? Will the never lived romance be found? What friends, planets and galaxies will be found? and what about the enemies thr treasons and the blood in the way? IG:@great.daoofspace

GreatDaoofspace · LGBT+
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A lullaby.

Some of the raven bodies I was cutting turned into pure energy and dissipated into the air. However, the goblin below seemed to absorb part of the energy as if he was rejecting it, which I found quite peculiar.

Another thing I noticed was that the goblin seemed capable of ordering other goblins, but the orcs wouldn't obey his commands.

I'm not sure if the reverse would be true since I felt that orcs seemed superior to goblins in general.

I cut the ravens that kept coming back while dodging the attacks from below that sometimes came.

Inside the capsule, I touched my left hand to the free part of the computer and inserted a large amount of my aura energy into it.

The aura passed through the entire mech body carefully and delicately, and a small layer of golden armor formed around it.

"It's… good to prevent more damage to the mech…" I murmured.

At the same time, I applied aura to the daggers with a slight spatial energy.