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Chapter 62: Sixty-Second Day of Living Like a Salted Fish "So, about Desolate Planet..." Goudan hesitated for a moment, not quite knowing how to describe it. "How do you view Desolate Planet? What kind of thing do you think it is?" Beside him, several other children looked over with great interest. Their original intention likely wasn't to come and listen to Lu Yuan tell stories about Desolate Planet. They hadn't even come to ask about Si Ya. Lu Yuan knew very well that they didn't "disturb"…- 165.0 K • Ongoing
Chapter 61: Sixty-First Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish "What do you think?" Siming asked Zhu Rong after repeating Ying Xun's words. "Becoming a genius recognized enough to convince others that there is no extra connection between you and Lu Yuan. "The idea is that the stylistic similarities exist only because you watched many of his videos and learned his thought process through them. Can you do it?" "...I can. But." Zhu Rong lowered her eyes in thought, then suddenly shook her head. "But…- 165.0 K • Ongoing
Chapter 60: The Sixtieth Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish Like swallows returning to their nest, all of Sea Eagle's starships and mecha swarmed toward the mothership at Ying Xun's command. The starships of the other pirate syndicates turned to rejoin the formation almost simultaneously. The Geshu Family's vessels were a step slower, prompting Ying Xun to curse in frustration, "Geshu Jun! You bastard, are you looking for death?" Fortunately, they weren't too far behind. Before the First…- 165.0 K • Ongoing
Chapter 59: Fifty-Ninth Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish There was one benefit to everyone gathering in the Galactic Core Region- Data synchronization was fast. For the military's communication system, it took an hour for a signal to cross the entire galaxy. Consequently, signal transmission from the Galactic Core to any part of the Empire would not exceed half an hour. The Desolate Planet was not too far from the Galactic Core. With only a ten-minute time lag for the signal to arrive, it…- 165.0 K • Ongoing
Chapter 58: Fifty-eighth Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish Siming remained silent, his eyes fixed on the monitor. It took a long time for Ying Xun's orders to reach the pirates. By then, they had already completed their encirclement and were closing in on the center. Upon receiving the command, the speed of the contraction suddenly accelerated. A moment later, the unknown fleet surrounding the transport ship at the center of the encirclement suddenly dispersed. They began circling the transport…- 165.0 K • Ongoing
Chapter 57: Fifty-Seventh Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish Siming sat in the command room, right beside Ying Xun. In truth, there wasn't much to command. The Star Pirates' tactics were simple and effective: scatter and flank. The most dangerous aspect of the Silver Core Sector was that space was unstable in many areas. This meant that one could not simply warp at will. Just like on a battlefield, once a starship finished a warp, it had to navigate through space for a period of time before…- 165.0 K • Ongoing
Chapter 56: Fifty-Sixth Day of Being a Salted Fish Stepping out of the room and into the corridor, Zhu Rong glanced out the window. A brilliant light shone from the distance. Zhu Rong looked toward its source. It was a massive, ring-shaped celestial body. Even from such a vast distance, its size and brightness clearly far exceeded that of an ordinary star. "The accretion disk of the Galactic Core's black hole." Ying Xun stood beside her, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Is that where you two came…- 165.0 K • Ongoing
Chapter 55: Fifty-fifth Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish The birth rate on the Desolate Planet had always remained in a state that was neither high nor low. In the area managed by Goudan, there were a total of several thousand people, and the number of births per year was usually less than a hundred. Most of these children were born during the summer and autumn. Perhaps this was mainly because, during the winter, everyone huddled inside their houses with nothing to do. It was cold... and…- 165.0 K • Ongoing
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