Loose cultivator Shi Lang gradually found himself in the realm of invincibility. However, when he finally tried to ascend to the higher realm, the spirit of the world was nearly exhausted. So, between his ascension to a new world or the well-being of his home, he chose the latter and sacrificed his life to save the world. Nobody knew what he gave up for the world, and he told no one. Although his sacrifice had gone unsung, there was still someone who witnessed everything. A treasured artifact he carried on his body preserved his soul and let it escape a tragic end. Eons passed. The human race stepped out from the age of cultivation into an age of stellar conquest. The spirit energy in the world was now scarce, but humans found other means to excel. In this highly-advanced time, Shi Lang's soul has found a chance to be reborn. What happens when an ancient cultivator that neared the level of a deity before his first death gets a second chance at life in the space age? ... Cover Credits: ropreker#8513(discord) Fonts and Final editing credits: Not gonna tell y'all. XD
Crystal was standing behind Tex and gazing at the holo-screens before them. Finally, she sighed and said, "They are cautious."
Hiro nodded and said, "Do you think they might not have been completely confused?"
Crystal shook her head and said, "That's not it. These guys are not moving much, so I am sure they use different means to scan themselves of bugs. Where did you stow the bots?"
Hiro replied, "I had expected them to go through some security checks inside the town limits, so I programmed the bots to drill inside their hair strands. Or stick to their communicators."
Tex nodded thoughtfully and said, "This way, they might be unable to detect the trackers. But what is this weird walking pattern they have? Why can they not keep a straight line?"
Hiro nodded and said, "That has been bugging me as well. Also, look at the markers on the screen. It is like they all are some ants."