The year 3,156,274 in the Morsi calendar.
The Divine Witch Star Kingdom.
The central region of the Divine Capital.
In a disc-shaped conference hall suspended in the starry sky, millions of Star Country officials descended in the form of shadows to hold the Star Country's annual routine meeting.
"An alien dimension has appeared in Star Region 229, suspected to be a void invasion. The local garrison dispatched seven fleets to combat, initially bringing the situation under control. However, due to the presence of Galactus in the void, this battle will not be easily resolved, and support from the Divine Capital is required."
"Star Region 366 is about to experience a supernova explosion. Eight hundred civilized planets have already been relocated. The resettlement process needs to be put on the agenda as soon as possible, and the process must be completed within ten years."
"Three years ago, Star Region 79 promoted twenty-seven Star Devourers, and they are still waiting in line in the registration system. May I ask the Transcendental Bureau, is your efficiency too low?"
A shadowy figure emerged from ten kilometers away and spoke into the communication zone: "The Star Nation governs trillions of extraordinary individuals, and much of this data requires manual verification and on-site assessment. Just wait. Your star region will definitely have its turn within twenty years."
"Hmph, that's going too far. Your Majesty, what do you think?"
In the middle of the conference hall, a colorful glazed throne is suspended ten thousand meters high.
Sitting on the throne was a cold and beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes. She was about eight kilometers tall, with only a small part of her body exposed. Most of her body was hidden in the snow-white clouds, appearing and disappearing.
She exuded a powerful aura that suppressed everything around her, and no one dared to look up at her.
"The efficiency of the Extraordinary Bureau is indeed slow. Try to speed it up! I will give you an additional 2 billion quota and recruit enough people."
The director was delighted and bowed in reply, "Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty. I will make arrangements immediately after the meeting and will not delay any important matters."
As soon as this problem was solved, other troubles arose.
"Your Majesty, after investigation, it seems a company in Star Region 118 is suspected of using divine sorcerers for genetic research. Should we initiate an investigation?"
After these words were spoken, everyone felt a chill running down their spines.
The participants' real bodies are in their respective star regions, extremely far away from the divine capital, but the feeling is still profound.
The woman on the throne raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her hand, picked up a meteorite from the starry sky, and squeezed it in her palm.
The meteorite seemed to have changed at the atomic level, and nuclear explosions continued to occur in her palm.
But the energy generated by the explosion will not disperse. It will be all grasped in the palm of the hand and absorbed by the cells.
Soon after, a sparkling oval gem appeared in the palm of her hand.
"Take it, and open a case in my name for investigation. If this is true, kill without mercy, and exterminate the entire clan."
She threw the gem out, and it instantly flew across the sea of stars and headed towards a star field in the far distance.
"Anything else?"
A hundred-meter-tall figure floated up from near the throne and bowed, replying, "Emperor Moss will be celebrating his five-millionth birthday in seventeen years. He hopes all the Star Lords will attend. Will you go? I need a response on this matter as soon as possible."
The woman on the throne was silent for a long time, then asked, "How is the war on the front lines?"
"The war situation is not optimistic. The God-Tyrant Clan seems to have received additional support and has already gained a huge advantage in several local battlefields. If this continues, our front lines will face serious problems. Your Majesty, if you go to celebrate the Emperor's birthday, it will probably take three to five years for you to return. I am worried that the God-Tyrant Clan will seize this opportunity to launch an all-out war."
"This is also what I'm worried about. The Black Wind Star Lord has been very restless for the past thousand years. If he were to make a move, you wouldn't be able to hold on. Let's discuss this later. There's no need to rush."
Soon someone else said, "The interstellar pirates in Star Region 118 are too rampant, especially a certain Chen An, who is hiding in a divine artifact and cannot be dealt with. Requesting support."
Suddenly, the woman's slightly narrowed eyes opened and an expression of surprise appeared on her face.
"Who dares to call Chen An?"
The others sensed the change in His Majesty's mood and were horrified.
In millions of years, they had never seen His Majesty show such a big emotional fluctuation.
“He showed up.”
"Your Majesty, who is he?"
“That’s him…”
I was so overwhelmed with emotion that I couldn't speak.
The officials were horrified. Just what kind of powerful person could make their emperor lose his composure like this, and even...
There were even tears in my eyes.
Your Majesty is crying?
Oh my God!
Your Majesty, who has reached the peak of the Star-Swallowing Realm and is the Divine Wizard who roams the sea of stars, would actually shed tears today?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
When I looked up again, there was no one on the throne, only snow-white clouds.
A million kilometers away from the conference hall, Luo Qingxia's face was filled with excitement.
"Master, you finally showed up. Woohoo, I thought you had forgotten me!"
She closed her eyes and spread out her spiritual strings, instantly covering a hundred star fields.
Countless creatures fell into panic, feeling that they were being spied on.
Fortunately, this kind of snooping did not last too long and disappeared after a while.
"Master, I found you. But how did you become a space pirate?"
…
July ago.
"What the hell is this place?"
On an ancient street, Chen An was at a loss.
He looked around and saw taverns, teahouses, and even brothels on both sides of the street.
However, when he looked up, he found that there were spaceships flying across the sky, and from time to time there were extraordinary people taking off.
"Fuck, the ground is ancient times, and the sky is the future? Even in the movies, they don't play it like this."
What Chen An didn't expect was that this place was actually used for filming movies.
"What are you extras over there doing? Come over here and change your clothes."
Chen An walked over in confusion, calling out to Fuyao in his heart.
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