【Apocalypse Year 17】

The place where the stars are born.

The huge and majestic interstellar ship passed through the star gate controlled and guarded by the company and slowly sailed towards the real universe outside.

Inside the ship, in an ordinary crew cabin.

The mirror embedded in the hull reflected a middle-aged body with muscles and gray hair...

"We are about to pass through the star gate. All crew members, please stay in your rooms and do not move around."

A voice came from the radio.

In front of the mirror, Xuangui put on his shirt and sat down on the edge of the bed.

He placed the teapot on the bedside table and sealed it with a diaphragm, waiting quietly for the next possible turbulence.

"I didn't expect that I would end up leaving this starry sky in this way."

Looking back, the black turtle sighed deeply in his heart.

He had died once at Su Ze's hands, so his state of mind was naturally different from that of ordinary people.

In terms of frontal combat ability, the Black Turtle is not outstanding at all, but in terms of saving his life, he is the best among the demigods.

As early as when the Cataclysm Star just entered the mythical level, he was resurrected in some corner... This is his cheat as a demigod.

When he was just resurrected, the black turtle was actually desperate.

He felt that he would most likely be reincarnated as soon as he landed.

But unexpectedly, Su Ze didn't seem to be targeting him anymore.

He went through several baptisms of mythological battlefields with trepidation and was successfully promoted to a higher myth.

Not long after that, the disaster completely stopped.

Although there is no evidence, Xuangui can guess that it must be related to Su Ze...

However, Xuangui didn't want to know what exactly happened.

He would be thankful as long as Su Ze didn't cause him any more trouble.

Until tomorrow.

More than ten years have passed.

He was sure that he had entered a safe time, so he was not as low-key as before.

The martial arts world all used their own names.

Anyway, Su Ze won't bother him again... If he does, just pretend he didn't say anything and you'll be dead.

"Although I didn't become a god, being able to leave this starry sky safely is a good ending."

The interstellar ship shook for a moment, then returned to calm.

Xuangui opened the teapot on the bedside table, poured himself a cup of tea, played a song, and prepared to enjoy this long journey.

"I wonder what the other surviving demigods think."

Flipping through his phone, Black Turtle muttered leisurely.

He knew that some former demigods were still alive, and some of them were even minions of the Ancient Temple.

But now the faction is meaningless.

The disasters have stopped, and the channels for upward advancement have been cut off. What's the point of fighting?

Anyway, the Black Turtle’s thoughts now are very simple.

He just works as a thug in his current company, patiently waiting and observing to see if there will be better opportunities in the future.

[The Chaos Alliance, under the Black Mountain Corps, will send out an exploratory starship today, sailing out of the Star-Pregnant Land!]

Continuing to swipe his phone, Xuangui soon saw news related to his trip.

The catastrophic starry sky is firmly controlled by the four major forces on the moon. The overall environment is peaceful, resources are extremely abundant, and the technology tree is climbing rapidly.

Therefore, I have plenty of eyes, looking towards the real universe outside...

only.

Current interstellar travel technology is still quite limited.

The major forces that went out to explore before did not bring back many things of great value, and they did not even come into contact with other intelligent civilizations... at least not on the surface.

"Om-long."

The ship suddenly shook again.

Black Turtle didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just a minor fluctuation. He was about to continue watching the news when a voice suddenly came from the radio: