Interstellar Monster Keeper's Survival Handbook

Keeper's Survival Handbook. Remember three points: If it wants to kiss me, I will close my eyes and accept. If it wants to touch me, I will lie down and play dead. If it wants to mate with me, ...

Chapter 147 will be the final chapter tomorrow.

Compared to the missions of the three parties, Fang Rong's mission should have been safe, but it went surprisingly smoothly despite the numerous difficulties. It was as if someone was deliberately helping him, completely deviating from the script. He didn't encounter a single enemy and successfully infiltrated the spaceship's control room, taking several control room personnel hostage.

Li Wenyang's best friend was also incredibly helpful, hacking the spaceship in no time, and incidentally hacking the satellite as well, all the way to the aircraft carrier, dominating news on major websites and TV stations, and his presence was everywhere on the personal computer.

It was even more perfect than expected. Of course, Fang Rong also deserves credit. The reason it was so fast is because Li Wenyang's friend had hacked the satellite a long time ago and left a backdoor on it. Otherwise, with the satellite's defenses, it would have taken at least a year or two to break in.

The spaceship's systems are also incredibly powerful, but the internal structure is much simpler.

Fang Rong inserted the CD that Li Wenyang brought into the main system, which was equivalent to opening a backdoor on the main system. It was done in less than 30 seconds, which was surprisingly smooth.

He picked up the microphone and spoke in a low voice, "My name is Fang Rong. I used to be a soldier. During a disaster, my comrade let go of me and I fell into the flood and almost drowned."

I don't blame him. There's a cause and an effect. If it weren't for my cause, there wouldn't be his effect either. He continued, "I thought I was going to die. After all, like everyone else, I thought the beastmen were ferocious monsters who ate human flesh and drank human blood, and were the most evil kind of primates."

But I wasn't. I was cared for by a kind family of foxes, the forest wizard healed my body, and people treated me kindly, teaching me medicine, language, and even how to live.

They are not as ferocious as we imagine; we have misconceptions about them.

In their eyes, we are invaders, aliens, coming with guns and cannons to harm them; their reaction is merely an instinctive counterattack.

Do you remember more than a hundred years ago?

Back then, we had vast grasslands and open skies. Aliens attempted to occupy our land and capture our companions for research.

We are doing the same thing they are doing now. Although I don't want to admit it, it is true.

"We are the bad guys."

His theory completely overturned everyone's worldview. Aircraft carriers have always played the role of victims, and his sudden statement has sparked a lot of online discussion.

Some called him a lackey, others a traitor, and of course, some supported him. Although most people remained silent, Li Wenyang's buddy hacked most of the websites and TV stations in the entire empire, forcing them to watch or listen even if they didn't want to.

The media are the kind that jump on any bandwagon, turning small things into big news. Now that this is a big event, everyone is glued to their computers, and the front page is ready in no time.

The president received the news instantly and arranged for people to take control. Countless relevant personnel stayed in front of their computers, their keyboards clattering as they battled wits with the mysterious hacker online.

There were just too many people, and their equipment was quite good. Li Wenyang's buddy couldn't hold on for long and almost had his IP address traced.

The screen in front of Fang Rong went black, and the image was switched back.

Li Wenyang's best friend's voice still carried lingering fear, "I'm sorry, I tried my best."

Fang Rong forced a smile. "It's okay, I know you're under pressure."

He blamed himself for being too verbose, not finishing what was important, but going straight to the point without any build-up seemed abrupt. He thought about it for a long time and finally decided to let his own experience speak for itself.

Fang Rong sighed and addressed the topic. Although the practice with the outside world had been interrupted, the internal practice had not.

"The sonar radiometer will explode in about two minutes. You can still parachute out now."

Oh, don't forget there are two more people under the monitor table, I think their names are Zhang Qingchun and Liu Yan. Could you please help them? We don't want to hurt anyone, we just want to destroy the sonar transmitter. This thing is too dangerous; we can't leave it alive.

Fang Rong checked the time; there were about one minute and fifty-six seconds left. "Let's go," she said.

He was actually referring to Fang Hua. As for the others, it wouldn't matter if they stayed on the spaceship. Only the two of them were in an awkward position, as was Bazaar.

“I’m not leaving,” Bazaar suddenly said.

Fang Rong asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Baza finally told the truth. "I'm waiting for someone."

"Okay." Fang Rong respected his choice and told Fang Hua to wait for him outside over the walkie-talkie.

Fang Hua let out a soft breath, which was considered an agreement. The marshal was clinging to him so tightly that he had no way to get away.

Fang Rong looked around. He had chased all the staff outside. The time bomb couldn't be defused anytime soon, and he had only spoken about it at the last minute. There wasn't enough time at all; it was barely enough for him to parachute.

I've done most of what I needed to do; it's time to go.

He had just reached the door when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the main system screen lighting up, seemingly back online. There was also a small chat webpage next to it where he could leave anonymous messages.

"Hey buddy, you're awesome, I admire you."

"I'll lend a hand too; the military region's system is really hard to hack."

"Damn it, I'm going to jail before I'm even famous, please upvote me."

"Holy crap, holy crap, this is the military region's system? Damn it, who threw a virus at me?"

"I feel like I'm doing something great. (˙︶˙)"

"Don't accidentally hurt our own people."

"Who was that just now? Their voice is so captivating."

It's that same comment from the netizen again: "I forgot to add a period, please add one."

Fang Rong looked completely bewildered. "What... happened?"