Ever since he reported to the military headquarters, then boarded a warship and headed to the front line of the Fifth Star, he had been in a state of confusion.
It's like a marionette, being led to do things all the time.
And when he came back to his senses, he was already in the dormant cabin, traveling through the black hole tunnel and jumping to the Black Demon Star Domain of the Fifth Star.
Now it's too late for him to regret.
'what is going on?'
The more 'Chuck' thought about it, the more outrageous he became. He tried to recall how he ended up on this road of no return.
The earliest, earliest memory is that I found someone to accuse me——
The strange noise started again, and faces appeared on the viewing portholes of the sleeping cabin. Their mouths opened and closed, as if they were about to say something. The scenery outside the window was even more miserable and howling.
The arthropods seemed to be piercing through the window and piercing in. The sound of "ding-ding-ding" seemed to be poking at my chest.
'Son, why did you betray your own bloodline?'
'Chuck' suddenly turned around and saw a cold and stern face with disheveled hair. The spider-like shape was hidden in the darkness. He could only vaguely see the arthral limbs waving continuously, and countless densely packed 'brothers and sisters' emerged from her ovaries.
Fall down and pounce on yourself.
Affected by this, the arms, armpits, wrists and other parts that had no visible 'suturing marks' were suddenly torn open, black joints and limbs pierced out, the abdomen began to bulge, and the buttocks were torn apart, exposing them like wires.
of green hair.
“No, no, no, I don’t want it!!!”
'Chuck' suddenly sat up.
Breathing heavily.
Several palm-sized medical armors flew around and injected themselves with sedatives.
'Chuck' waved his hand, and the medical armor entered sleep mode again.
"What the hell, the guy like me thought the signal link was wrong when he came up. It turned out to be 'Black Hole Syndrome'."
"Chuck", oh no, the senior engineer raised his head and looked at the surrounding environment. The surroundings were densely packed dormant cabins, filled with sleeping silverskins. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had connected to the right person.
'Atma swallows the giant spider, it turns out that you and your son have this kind of blood.'
The senior engineer had never been clear about the bloodline of Chavi and Chuck, the father and son. The main reason was that the Mirta people's bloodline transformation technology was very good. After the transformation, not only the appearance changed, but also the genes in the body gradually changed into Mirta's appearance.
'Eating the father and the son...feeding on intelligent species...cultivating bloodline offspring for food, oh, no wonder you father and son want to run away, this matrilineal civilization is quite primitive.'
In 'Chuck's' memory, there are a lot of scenes of his brothers and sisters being eaten.
'If I had known, I would have gone online later. I just had breakfast.'
'Chuck' got up and walked to the space window. Outside the window was not darkness, but various illusions, not even illusions, but pictures in 'Chuck's own memory.
The so-called "black hole syndrome" is due to the distortion of time and space inside a black hole, which causes painful memories to be recalled, affecting the mind and indirectly causing some mental system diseases.
For this disease, those with a consciousness level above 1,000 can be exempted, but those with a consciousness level below 1,000 are random, and the chance of developing the disease is extremely high.
"Junior brother, what are you looking at?"
The senior engineer turned around and found that at some point, 'Senior Sister Ji' was standing next to him, also looking at the scenery outside, but it was not clear what the distortion of time and space she saw was.
"Senior, why do you want to go to the front line?" the senior engineer asked casually.
"Advanced scientific research projects, advanced star armor materials, and more scientific research directions are all in the hands of the consortium. Only by joining them can we have enough resources to conduct further research."
"Then senior sister, why don't you go?"
“I sent out internship applications 1,151 times, and all of them were rejected.”
"Huh?" The senior engineer looked at the other party in surprise. Is it so miserable?
"I am a descendant of the nobles of the Old Nianli Dynasty. They will not allow me to do further research," Senior Sister Ji said calmly.
"Only on the frontline battlefield can I have a chance."
"Well, then you should work hard."
"Where are you going?" 'Senior Sister Ji' looked at the other party in surprise. Normally 'Chuck' would be as attentive to her as possible, but when the two were alone, the other party was unexpectedly cold this time.
"I'll go back and take a nap," 'Chuck' said lazily.
"This 'black hole syndrome' is really disturbing your dreams."
…
After the senior engineer canceled the link, his eyes suddenly turned silvery white. In this silvery white, it seemed as if there were figures rushing towards him. These 'figures' exuded strong soul fluctuations.
"Sure enough, this Nianwang is equipped with 'anti-virus software'."
However, as a senior engineer of the virtual veteran driver, he went offline in time, and the network cable was cut off by him before these 'figures' could crawl along the network cable.
Looking at the almost distorted void force field of these figures, it even gave him a creepy feeling, and he couldn't help but murmur.
"It's weird. Why does it feel like a Honkai Impact? Isn't the Federation following the path of mechanical civilization? It's such a powerful soul technology."
With the last scream, these 'figures' disappeared before his eyes, leaving only some white marks, which gradually blurred and disappeared with the jump of the spacecraft.
"It should still be a sub-technology under the ideological trend."
"It's just that the ideological trend of mechanical civilization should be something similar to the 'mecha craze'."
…
Gao's diplomatic trip seemed short, but just one trip and one trip took nearly a planet and a year.
During this process, the Longhorn A Block did not stand still. In fact, its production capacity completely exploded after the completion of the planet's major infrastructure.
Today's Longhorn A is even more prosperous than the black markets on other planets.
After all, the other black markets do not carry the banner of 'Level 3 Civilization', nor are they under the protection of the Galen people.
At this time, the planet's low-orbit space, mid-orbit space, and high-orbit space are all densely packed with interstellar spacecraft. At the parking stations of several interstellar highways, lights are shining one after another. Those are spacecrafts coming from the interstellar space.
Exit sign on the highway.
Almost all of these spacecraft parked in outer orbit cannot be parked at the 'spaceport'.
At this time, the public channels of each track were filled with curses again.
"Where's the boat parking guy? The boat is blocked again, why don't you care?"
"Who the hell is this idiot who took over the daily tasks and didn't do them, and made them so blocked? If you don't make arrangements, I will complain to you and make you lose your camp reputation."
"Hurry up, hurry up, I've brought a boatload of alien goods over, and I'm going to the Machinery City to sell them. No one can afford to pay if they hit me!"
"Brother, what are you selling?"
"Some second-level uncivilized species can be domesticated into pets and have third-level potential. There are also some local specialties from other planets. Oh, by the way, I also caught a net of space fish when I came back. Are you interested?"
"The space fish is interesting, let me take a look."
"Stop doing business, hurry up and get the ship through!!"
The entire orbital space was noisy, with shouts and sounds of buying and selling, coupled with the space fluctuations when the spacecraft landed, there were also some third-level players flying in from outer space, and the complaints of being blocked in the periphery and unable to enter rang out on various channels. Finally,