[Broken Blade: "Idiot, the conglomerate was defeated by that Yun Shou two hours ago."]

He didn't inform the military air force; he had previously told them to meet in Dawn City together to discuss dealing with Yun Shou with the conglomerate.

Because he knew that Jun Kong would die in Dawn City, and the prodigy Yun Shou would go to the Sky Domain, so this planet would only have him, Po Ren, as the sole Emperor-level being, becoming his domain!

"But there are still more than a dozen divine abominations buried inside the conglomerate. If you dare to show your face, you will surely die."

[It's currently February 2891. Aside from the garbage ships, the next spaceships sent down from the airspace won't arrive until December 10th, the day they pick up outstanding graduates from the academy.]

[The conglomerates are more humble than you imagine. They have never had the authority to proactively contact the airspace, and the airspace doesn't care what happens to the abandoned mining planet or which power dominates it.]

[This is just a junkyard; air traffickers periodically come to exchange some recycled materials. Who cares who the junkyard boss is who they trade with?]

[That's why the higher-ups never told you "we have connections up above"—because their superiors simply didn't care about them.]

The conglomerate possesses methods to traverse millions of kilometers of space, breaching "stargates" deep within space to access airspace.

But that's illegal smuggling in terms of airspace.

And so, you and your siblings leisurely spent the next ten months.

[In March, you survived nine assassination attempts.]

"laid back."

[In April, you upgraded the War Dragon, using the highest-grade materials to bring it to generation 12, with a performance rating of 281.]

In May, Xu Yan briefly approached you and asked you to solve a puzzle.

"Those were specially made positioning shoes by the conglomerate, with extremely complex mechanisms. I was curious and wanted to try to unlock them myself... but I failed."

You stare silently at her feet, clad in specially made shoes, stretched out in front of you.

[Faced with your gaze, she felt embarrassed and annoyed that your little scheme had been exposed: "Don't look, you can't solve it even if you try!"]

You begin to disassemble that shoe.

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You threw her foot back.

"Oh no, I've never played with a boat before, so I shouldn't be a foot fetishist."

"Zhou likes smelly feet, which are different from normal feet."

Yun Shou sighed softly from behind the scenes.

There was once someone who said they didn't have a fetish for older people.

But in the end, reality defeated them.

In July, Xu Yan was promoted to a senior foreign gymnastics instructor.

[And they are preparing to ambush you.]

But you dodged it.

"No, I only ever go for the sexes."

Enraged by her failed sneak attack, she yelled, "Fine, let's have sex! So many other people have had sex with you, why can't I?!"

"You'd rather have sex with women you don't even know, letting them take advantage of you, than let me have sex with you?"

"The girl thought they were the ones who got the better deal... Hmm? That makes sense."

Yun Shou suddenly realized.

"One person single-handedly slaughtered hundreds of garbage kings, crushed conglomerates, and forced them to bow down. Such a young prodigy is not only handsome but also young. It is indeed others who benefit from this!"

He gritted his teeth: "That shameless twelfth son of mine, he's a free gigolo for others, not only getting taken advantage of but also having to pay out of his own pocket!"

"Let's wait two more years. Besides... I might have to leave here in the future. I'm not referring to the abandoned mining planet, but to the airspace!"

You let your gaze wander.

"Mech Warrior King... I can feel that this is far from my limit. In this life, I will definitely surpass that step!"

"I will stay in various places; I will travel far and fast."

"I don't want you to wait decades or centuries to see me again."

"Who cares!" she growled.

This is the first time you've seen her so angry.

"Those are too far away, and besides, waiting is better than having nothing at all!"

"Brother Yun Shou, why are you being so nagging!?"

You: "...Fine! You said it."

You're a little angry because you were scolded by a girl who's openly in love with you, but it's not convenient for you to do anything about it.

[They had no choice but to enlist her brother for a tense and exciting exoskeleton battle.]

[Until December.]

[You have been promoted to the ninth dan of Inner Strength Master.]

[It may seem like only three levels were raised in ten months, but the total strength has increased nearly fortyfold.]

[With the support of some powerful high-value systems, although you are currently only at the peak of the second realm, you are comparable to a tenth-level Overlord... There are only twelve levels of Overlords in total.]

The difference between the peak of the Second Realm, the Perfected Celestial Being stage, and the Tenth Level of the Overlord stage is nearly 20,000 times, but you can cross that threshold with a 6,000-fold difference in essence. This is because some Dao Seal systems are three times stronger than the Venerable Origin system at the peak of the Second Realm.

On the tenth day, you and your siblings stood atop the highest building in the Dawn Layer, the headquarters of the conglomerate, watching the internal control-class spaceship descend.

[The spaceship doors opened, and a handsome young man stepped out. He held his chin extremely high, appearing before you with a condescending posture from the moment he entered.]

His gaze immediately fell upon the three of you standing at the front, and when he noticed Xu Yan's age, he nodded slightly and looked at you at eye level.

He looked down on everyone on this abandoned planet, except for talented young people qualified to venture into the airspace.

One is a piece of trash, a rat you can only look up to, and even then you barely get a chance to look up to him.

On the other hand, there is an opportunity to catch up with him, even to reach the same level, or surpass him.

"These three are the talents you selected today? They're not bad, they seem promising," the handsome man said to the head of the conglomerate behind you.

Then he gave the three of you the order: "Now, demonstrate your cultivation level."

[Ten seconds later.]

A scream erupted: "How is this possible!?"

"16 years old, 3rd dan external gymnast; 20 years old, 7th dan external gymnast; 19 years old... 9th dan internal gymnast!?"

If the two people from Xuwen only pleased him, then you terrified him.

Even if the mech piloting system is learned quickly, reaching the peak of the Inner Manipulation Master level at 19 years old is a rare feat even among the most prestigious mech families in the airspace!

[Your level is higher than this handsome man's!]

[As an executive member of the New Resources Department in this area, and also a senior teacher at a certain university, his cultivation level is only at the fourth level of Inner Manipulation Master... Apart from you, the highest level on this abandoned mining planet is that old codger you killed before, who barely reached the third level.]

[Like some trash emperors and a few trash monarchs, they are still stuck at the first stage of the second realm.]

The handsome man's expression changed after learning your age and qualifications.