"What did you do to that local ship girl?" After looking at the Soviet Union, who was labeled as "studying bad" because of "tattoo", Aden, who knew that the tattoo was not just a tattoo, asked Huberian.

"Let her dig out her original strength." Huberian said pretending to be profound.

"Original power?" Yadun said with a slight stern look.

"Okay, kidding." Huberian, who saw Yaton's expression was wrong, quickly said: "I just asked her to train according to the method Omega gave me, and it turned out like this."

"Is that primitive mental ability born from individual mutation?" Yadon asked Huberian.

"Well, that's right, that's it...and I found a very strange place." Huberian showed a somewhat entangled expression.

"Say." Yadon said very directly.

"Do you remember that I had a long time because the mental ability I possessed in the Omega world came from individual variations?" Huberian said carefully.

"Indeed, individual mutation is difficult to bring about a systematic ability, and even cloning is difficult to inherit the ability of this individual mutation." Yadon knew what Huberian was talking about, and Yadon was also confused for a while at that time.

In the end, the reason cannot be found can only be attributed to the reasons in different worlds.

"But this time, after I taught the local ship girl the ability, the local ship girl actually figured out a plausible ability system by herself." Huberian continued.

"Precaution?" Arton noticed Huberian's term.

"Well, it seems the same, but it is a completely different ability, a ability that belongs to her, not Omega." Huberian nodded and said.

"Is this so... interesting?" After thinking for a while, Yadon showed a meaningful smile.

"Where is it interesting?" Huberian asked strangely.

"Of course it's interesting..." Xiaoxu, who was standing next to eavesdropping, said, "For tens of millions of worlds, you may not encounter a world covered by timelines."

"Timeline obscures? What is that?" Huberian was very puzzled.

"Do you remember the time machine that Omega once told you?" Yaton asked Huberian.

"Remember, I still remember Aden, you asked a lot of details." Huberian replied.

"It seems that the world has indeed created a time machine." Yadon said, "and has been used."

"Didn't it be impossible to change the past?" Huberian still remembered what Arton once said.

"I haven't said it's impossible, it's just that it's very difficult and requires a high price. Often, nothing in a world is enough to pay this price," said Yatun.

"Then..." Huberian, who was a little confused, blinked.

"That world has paid the price, and the timeline is obscuring. No wonder when I heard you introduce that world, I was curious that the world clearly had such technology, but it still couldn't get out of its mother star." Xiaoxu said.

"It's not because they don't want to get out of their home planet..." Yadon said with a slight sigh.

"But they have no chance of getting out of their mother planet..." Xiaoxu finished what Yadon wanted to say and continued: "Unless they can solve their own timeline obscurity problem, they will always wander in the prison they have created for themselves."

"Wait, don't talk about so many things that are not there, I don't care about what the world is like. Just tell me what's going on." Huberian, who was about to explode, waved his hand.

"To put it simply, this force used to belong to another camp on the parallel world, and this camp has a close connection with the local ship girl."

Yadon said, "But because of the timeline's obscurity, this force became the power of Omega's Sun Rising Empire on a certain timeline."

"...At Aden, do you want to say that all this is the fault of the Stone of Destiny?" Huberian said with a blink of an eye. Once Huberian blinked, it meant that she was trying to understand the meaning of the passage, but it was completely ineffective.

"What is the Gate of Destiny?" Yadon asked in confusion.

"Just joking, um, joking, this and that power is nothing, right?" Huberian said embarrassedly.

"It's just the original mental ability, which has not been developed more deeply." Yadon replied to Huberian: "Don't you think that she can withstand the spiritual perception of the Void Seeker with this power?"

"Then I'm in vain..." Huberian said speechlessly.

"If you don't do these things, I plan to let you deal with the remaining waste resources." Yadon said to Huberian.

"I'm too lazy to deal with the garbage... Wait, Yadon, what does it mean to let me deal with it? Give it to me directly?" Huberian complained for a moment and realized what Yadon meant.

"No one except you should need these abandoned materials that have been eroded by the deep sea atmosphere." Yadon said that it was because he saw Huberian that he was almost poor and used as his pants, so he wanted to help you.

"...Then I...what can I deduct anything? Yadon, you said it earlier!" Huberian said with an extremely depressed expression.

"I'll say it early and late, what does it have to do with what you do?" Yadon asked Huberian.

"As In your eyes, I am just a warship that likes to do such things?" Huberian said with some displeasure and puffed up his cheeks.

"You are not the only one who is like this. You Tren people have always been like this in my eyes." Yadon replied to Huberian.

Then before Huberian spoke up, Aden continued to say to himself: "I know this is because your Tron people are on the brink of extinction for a long time and have a self-protection that has been born, which is reflected in many endangered species."

Simply put, the Tron people live a life without a meal, so it is normal to pick it up and put it in your pocket in advance when encountering anything.

"Hey, when will my Greater Tren Empire be on the verge of extermination..." Huberian said with his hands pinching his waist.

"According to the military power of the three civilizations of the human race's alien insects and star spirits, your human race has always been in a state of being exhausted." Yadon said something he looked down upon in a very plain tone.

"Forget it, your star spirit is clearly... cough cough." In order to prevent his head from being attacked by a knife, Huberian refused to finish his next words.

Yadon, who knew what Huberian was saying, shook his head and smiled: "Even in the era of arbitrators before Al's fall, whether it was the arbitration fleet left in the hands of the arbitrators or the sacred fleet in the hands of Lord Tassada, it would be enough to complete the purification order for the human race. If there was really such order."

"Is it so weak?" Huberian said speechlessly.

"The fighting spirit of your Tron people is worthy of the respect of the Templars, but relatively speaking, your biggest shortcoming is that you are too young," said Yadon.

"Doesn't there be a Earth Federation besides the Tren people?" At this moment when it was related to racial dignity, Huberian remembered Alexander.

"The strength of your human mother star is indeed good, but unfortunately they are too remote because of their area." Yadon said.

"Is it wrong to be remote?" Huberian said.

"Civilization cannot choose its birth location, so the mother star cannot be judged by right or wrong, but if it is self-confidence because of its remoteness... it is wrong." Yadon said.

Perhaps for Huberian, the native Tron Empire warship, she knew less about the Earth Federation than those of Aden.
Chapter completed!