Survival on the Star Sea: Starting from a small broken ship and becoming stronger

No one could stop Zhao Feng from wreaking havoc, and after he slaughtered all life on the entire planet, the effect of the sedative seemed to have completely lost its effect.

Looking at the devastated land, endless loneliness enveloped him.

He didn't know where he was going in the vastness of the universe.

At this moment, in the dilapidated building around him, rapid sounds were coming from a communication device.

The sound temporarily pulled him out of the loneliness that was about to drown him.

He lifted up the wall of the ruins and listened to the intermittent messages from the communicator that reinforcements were about to arrive.

Zhao Feng's brain became excited involuntarily.

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Seeing Zhao Feng immersed in killing again, the two crab-like Migos outside the training warehouse couldn't help but wipe the sweat off their heads and let out a sigh of relief.

"Huh, it's so dangerous. This battery pack almost woke me up."

"Who says it's not the case? Fortunately, we reacted quickly enough and created the second layer of the universe, otherwise..."

At this point, the two of them couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Well, no matter what, at least the power supply has returned to stability. Next time, I have to apply to my superiors to eliminate him."

"It's been 2,735 years, and the brain that carries the soul body still has a theoretical lifespan of 265 years. The higher-ups will not agree to such a long time..."

"Hey, I don't know how long we have to be on tenterhooks? He is breaking through the illusion faster and faster."

"Who says it's not? He couldn't break through it in the past 100 years, but now he can break through the illusion once every year. If this thing awakens in the real world, even we won't be able to handle it, right?"

"This kind of soul body that can provide energy for two river balls, once awakened..."

The two of them said incomprehensible words, set up the double-layer illusion again, and left the training warehouse together.

In the huge culture chamber, a humanoid life form with a shriveled body like a terminal anorexia patient was floating quietly in the nutrient solution with its eyes closed.

Even though his body looks like a stick, his hair is unnaturally thick.

Countless hair tips are connected to the unknown machine above the head, and the arcs that appear from time to time indicate the huge energy contained in them.

This energy is quickly transferred to the surface energy supply station after being diverted through countless pipelines.

Immediately afterwards, this supply station transmitted the endless energy to every node of the huge battleship like the Milky Way through the amplification of the black hole giant structure below.

Huge amounts of energy propel the trillions of stars within it.

The terrifying river-level engine is like a white hole in the universe, constantly spraying endless energy and matter towards the outside world.

Pushing this huge river-class battleship forward to explore the depths of the universe.

No one knows how far it can go, and no one knows what the mission of this river warship is.

Maybe one day it will be destroyed, or maybe one day it will stop exploring.

But these are meaningless to Zhao Feng, who is sleeping in the illusion of eternity.

Oh, maybe there is, at least he can live out the life of an ox or horse in a beautiful dreamland specially designed for him.

For this alone, he was at least happy.

At least they are thousands of times happier than the alien cows and horses living in reality.

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Complete book. (End of chapter)