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Chapter 5 Facing Death
"It will also point to the galaxy, and it will also fall. There is a starship rushing through the thick fog and arriving in front of it. Roaring, roaring..."

The one-eyed old Liu sang the "Imperial War Song" that was widely circulated in the star sea in a low voice, and gently clicked on the 'matrix projection' in front of him with his fingers, and then a shuttle-like mathematical model appeared.

"Let's go! Du Hengxing. Oh, and that brat..."

The one-eyed sixth lazily rested his legs on the curved ship window, playing with the three-dimensional storage box filled with nutrient solution in his hand.

Just like watching an epic movie, the one-eyed sixth child looked out of the window admiringly, and saw the black hole breaking free from the original star core, swallowing everything, not even the light could escape.

But this crossship was as steady as a mountain, then blurred and elongated, and was about to enter the interstellar jump.

"Lonely, lonely! Millions of heroes have crossed Jiangdong, and I have only one ear..."

"Huh, is it?"

'Clap! '

The one-eyed man fell off the 'virtual reclining chair' at once, turned his head in disbelief, looked at the boy who appeared out of nowhere as if he had seen a ghost, and said tremblingly: "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

It's just that the boy's current appearance is too terrifying.

Below the young man's waist, all the roots were broken, as if he had been tortured by a human pig, and his upper body was even more bony, and the wriggling internal organs could be faintly seen, as if fished out of a pool of blood, blurring his pale face.

"Where's the emergency medical cabin? Take me there quickly, I'll really turn into a ghost later..." The boy forced a smile, but motioned for the one-eyed sixth child to pick him up.

It's not that the young man is hypocritical, but that the young man is not far from death now.

The one-eyed sixth boy recovered from his astonishment, looked at the dying boy, but smiled playfully: "We have lost the basis for cooperation, do you understand?"

"of course."

The young man suddenly smiled brightly, showing his bloodshot teeth: "So I left you a little gadget, forward rotation is positioning, reverse rotation is..."

The young man looked at the gadget next to the trousers of the one-eyed sixth son, and opened his mouth lightly: "Touch!"

The one-eyed Liu Liu looked at the thing that had stuck to his trousers for some time, feeling uncertain.

He didn't notice a change in his body weight from the beginning to the end, which is enough to prove that the material used to make this thing is the lightest element: hydrogen.

He knows the location, as for whether it explodes or not...

But he dared not gamble.

"Haha, little brother, let's get serious. Brother, let me make a joke for you. There's no need to take it seriously..."

The one-eyed sixth child hugged the boy affectionately, not caring about the blood on his body, and walked quickly to the emergency medical cabin.

Seeing this, the young man felt a little relieved.

This little gadget was not prepared for the one-eyed sixth boy, it was used to guard against 9427 and others, and to escape.

The explosion, of course, was made up.

And he was also betting that the one-eyed old six didn't dare to bet!
The medical cabin opened, and the boy lay down in the cabin. From the gap of the slowly closing door, the boy saw the one-eyed Lao Liu with caring and anxious eyes through the gradually blurred vision.

Of course, the one-eyed sixth man's concern was fake, but when the young man saw this, he was relieved, relaxed, and fell into a long sleep.

The one-eyed sixth man paced around the medical cabin, his expression sometimes slumped, sometimes hot, watching the energy connection between the medical cabin and the crossship's 'superstring impact box', he took out his crossbow several times.

After a long period of hesitation, the one-eyed sixth man took back his crossbow and shook his head with a wry smile: "This kid, forget it, one more person is not much, just treat it as..."

"Have a dog!"

The one-eyed sixth boy cursed and walked to the ship window, looking out of the window at the eccentric wormhole that gathered all the colors in the world, he couldn't help but think of that person.

"Cutting in Du Hengxing's space, he was almost buried with Du Hengxing. He should be... dead, right?"

Without an answer, the one-eyed sixth boy stood there for a long time, and then lay back in the dormant compartment a little tired, waiting for the alarm clock to remind him of the next manual jump.

…………

"Brother, do you think the flowers made up by Xiaomeng look good?"

"Go, go, don't come back! Never come back!"

"Stubbornly resist, activate the cleaner system, and clean all those standing."

"Do not!!"

The boy sat up suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were clenched tightly, almost crushing his bones.

After a while, the boy came back to his senses, looked around, and got off the cabin a little weakly.

Slightly uncomfortable, the young man looked at his intact legs, without any scars on his body, and was a little amazed. It was the first time he affirmed the technology of the Central Empire from the front.

It's a pity that the emergency medical cabin can only heal injuries at the cellular level, but can't do anything to genes.

Putting on a coat, even though they are both men, the teenagers don't want to be honest with each other.

"Awake?"

Arriving at the bow of the ship, the one-eyed boy leisurely swayed a glass of red wine, looking at the spinning galaxy outside the window, the twinkling starry sky, and the deep darkness behind the light.

Whether he escaped from death or not, the young man knew very well that his genetic chain might have reached a critical point, close to 89%.

After walking two steps, the boy felt a little out of breath. He walked to the window, lay back casually, and was wrapped in a transparent 'virtual lounge chair'.

"Where have you been?"

It was the first time for the boy to gaze at the starry sky so closely, and the nerves that had been tense for five years also relaxed slightly.

"It's 3000 million light-years away from Du Heng's star, oh, it shouldn't be called Du Heng's star now, it should be called... the black hole of origin."

The young man seemed to have never heard of what the one-eyed sixth man said, and followed the guidance of the one-eyed sixth man to look towards the side of the starry sky.

In the far distance beyond the reach of the eye, there is a barely visible black spot.

There, 10 people were buried, as well as the youth's past.

Fortunately, the boy came to the sea of ​​stars.

"Next, where are you going?"

Suddenly, the one-eyed sixth child looked straight at the boy.

The young man froze for a moment, and looked at the vast sea of ​​stars outside the window in bewilderment. A comet swept by, with a cobalt blue tail, and sailed into the distance of the starry sky.

"I'm going, Central Starfield."

His family was destroyed, his homeland fell, and he was a slave for five years. The young man who survived only wanted revenge.

Turning into a sharp knife, it stabs fiercely into the heart of the Central Empire, and goes to the central star field, which is suspended in the center of the universe and consists of [-] satellites, twelve planets, and one emperor star!
Even if he is as insignificant as an ant, and his aptitude for cultivating immortals is poor.

And the gene chain was damaged by 89%, even with the superstring furnace cultivation system of the imperial civilization, it was difficult to cure it.

Listening to the boy's calm but firm words, the one-eyed sixth boy was noncommittal.

Every day, under the war castle of the civilization of the Central Empire, a shining and vicissitudes of the cultivating civilization is fragmented.

Every second, a foreigner like the boy in front of him silently declares war on the behemoth Central Empire.

It's a pity that the Central Empire has spent 9 years of time, standing still, and becoming stronger and more prosperous.

Under the wheel of cultivating civilization, everyone is an ant.

"What about you?"

Looking back at the mysterious one-eyed sixth child with ambiguous identities, the boy suddenly asked.

"Go to Pluto territory."

The young man didn't ask any more questions, and the one-eyed sixth man didn't say anything anymore. Just like two star trails passing by each other, they understood each other and then left.

"Okay! The crossship is absorbing the microstring from a low latitude to replenish energy. After 50 seconds, it will make a second jump. The Pluto star field and the central star field form horns. Go to the central star field first, and then I will go to the Pluto star field. Detour. Here's your storage box."

The one-eyed old sixty fingers are flying like flying, correcting the parameters, very sophisticated.

After a moment of silence, the boy got up, picked up the storage box, and slowly walked towards the dormant cabin.

But at this moment, the voice of the one-eyed sixth child came: "Your name?"

The boy stopped, pulled his coat, and turned his head slightly: "Sikong."

"Shentu." The one-eyed sixth boy replied.

The boy Sikong suddenly became a little more interested, turned around and said, "Is there a surname but no name?"

"There is a name but no name."

Sikong shook his head and smiled, turned and left, but recalled the moment when he lay down in the dormant cabin and closed his eyes.

After being captured by the imperial warship, he turned his head and took one last look at the homeland where the war was raging and the mountains and rivers were broken, and he said silently: "From today on, I no longer live for myself, but for my homeland. Then I only have a surname, a surname Sikong!"

"Shentu? It's an interesting surname."

Sikong's consciousness gradually fell asleep, but was suddenly awakened by a violent shock, and then, a piercing alarm bell sounded in his ear, and blood flashed.

Sikong turned over and stood up, instead of going to search for the root cause immediately, he took out the three-dimensional storage box, grabbed a medium nutrient solution from it, and held it in his mouth.

And at this moment, a roar came from the corner of the crossship: "Damn it! Who the fuck is so ruthless, hacking off Lao Tzu's superstring impact box!!"

Sikong strode to follow the sound, and saw Shentu with a livid face, fiddling with repair tools anxiously, but he could only stare blankly at the very complicated superstring impact box that almost condensed the core of the entire crossship technology.

As soon as he saw the person coming, Shentu pulled Sikong over, and said one after another: "Quick! There is something wrong with the impact box, the containment box is broken, and cannot accommodate high-intensity superstring impact! And now we are already in the wormhole, once the energy output Without scarcity, we can’t even jump out of the wormhole!”

Sikong took the repair tool, but silently put the nutrient solution in his mouth back into the storage box.

Standing in front of the superstring impact box, Guangruomingjing's head has not emitted thick smoke for a long time.

"Sorry, I won't." The calm words came.

"What?! You said no!"

As soon as Shentu mentioned Sikong, the fierce light in his eyes almost shot out, and he said word by word: "Say it again!"

Sikong's dark pupils looked at Shentu, with a trace of fatigue flashing in his eyes.

'Is it really impossible to escape?Persisted for so long, spent so much painstaking effort...'

Shentu calmed down suddenly, put down Sikong, and stood quietly in front of the superstring percussion box that was plowing the sand like a panting old cow.

Sikong's eyes were empty, and he said to himself——

"For that battle, all of us have been preparing for five years. I studied the 'black hole principle' and 'mechanical assembly' hard. Apart from mining and sleeping, I just scratched my head and learned the scientific and technological knowledge I could get."

"I even calculated that 9427 had concealed something from me, concealed a key part, so I prepared the ring, which can be used to control intelligent instruments that I don't know how to use the optical brain."

There was nothing else between Sikong's fingers, the ring had already been lost in the black hole.

"It's a pity that when my manpower is exhausted, I still..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Shentu laughed loudly, bent over and hilariously, laughing until tears flowed from his nose, and pointed at Sikong's nose and laughed: "I really think that under your young body is the heart of an old monster. Boy , Grandpa, let me teach you another truth!"

"what?"

Sikong was puzzled, but slightly uneasy.

Shentu raised the crossbow, took off the M-02 miniature photosplit reactor, wrapped it around the arrow mouth roughly, then raised the arrow and plucked the string, facing the super string impact box directly!
"To face death, let's die first! Otherwise, how can we see the light in the darkness of death!!"

'Whoosh! '

The crossbow arrow left the string with a bang and hit the superstring impact box, and the ice and snow of the M-02 micro-photosplitting reactor melted...

'Boom boom boom! ! '

(End of this chapter)