The spaceship accelerated to its limit.
Jie Luoshi's expression was somewhat cold and stern.
He spoke casually, but in reality, he felt extremely panicked about Gabriel.
His clone, wearing a Level 76 mech, couldn't even defeat the opponent.
Where did this monster come from?
Why does Rasti have such a powerful individual existence?
A mystery!
"Saisili must have seen these things to want to take down Rasti."
"Rasti is too mysterious; there must be some unknown secrets behind it."
If these secrets could be uncovered, perhaps they could help him advance further.
Jie Luoshi knew himself.
He had always relied on external objects.
Once these things were lost, he himself was not much stronger than an ordinary person.
After losing his Level 76 mech, he was now only wearing a Level 70 mech, which made him even more cautious.
If he possessed individual strength like Gabriel, he couldn't even imagine how strong he would become.
"How could Saisili alone stomach this secret?"
"Why not let me have a taste first?"
Saint Fia was just the beginning.
The beginning of Rasti's collapse.
"Taste what?"
At this moment, a voice appeared inside the cabin.
Jie Luoshi turned his head and saw Gabriel leaning against the wall, arms crossed, looking at him.
"Star Country Killer?"
"Just a rat in a sewer."
"Do you really think you can escape?"
Gabriel shook his head.
If Jie Luoshi had faced anyone else, perhaps he might have succeeded.
But there were no 'ifs'.
He was facing a God!
How could a God who had experienced all sorts of things in the Main God Space be deceived by such a petty trick?
Just as Jie Luoshi thought.
Gabriel had never looked down on Jie Luoshi.
"You want to ask me why I'm here?"
"Isn't that obvious?"
"You are too bold; this doesn't match your strength."
"Such a weak fellow, yet possessing immense courage—what does that mean? He has a backup plan!"
Jie Luoshi was furious.
A rat?
Weak?
No one had ever called him that before.
Gabriel looked at Jie Luoshi's distorted face.
"Cheap anger."
"Do you want to use this to numb me?"
"Put away such foolish little schemes."
"Although I don't know what specific trump card you possess, none of that matters; you just need to know your weakness is enough."
Gabriel's aura completely changed after his words fell.
The entire spaceship creaked at this moment, as if being squeezed by something.
In less than a few seconds, the spaceship shattered into pieces.
The culprit behind all this was a hand, and the owner of the hand was a crack.
At first glance, it seemed like a tear in space.
But in reality, it was a ball of energy, and the crack was the concretization of that energy.
And the true body was all around, almost omnipresent.
Jie Luoshi felt himself enveloped by a mass of energy, as if he were in a domain.
Gabriel transformed into a mechanical angel, standing on the gray-black hand.
Jie Luoshi felt his scalp tingle.
He had never encountered such a thing.
Especially.
Whether from within the crack or from Gabriel himself, strange things continuously surged towards him.
These things invaded his body, making him feel disoriented.
He barely maintained his consciousness and pulled out a pen.
That pen was different from the one Gabriel had seen before.
The previous pen was white, while this one was gray.
"Although I don't know what you truly are, your arrogance greatly displeases me."
"Do you think you can truly defeat me?"
"You are greatly mistaken!"
"Destruction!"
Jie Luoshi's voice fell.
The pen in his hand burst forth with powerful energy that seemed to expand space.
Terrifying energy swept towards Gabriel, making Gabriel feel somewhat startled.
How could such terrifying energy erupt from a tiny pen?
Gabriel controlled his body, dispersing the energy, while his main body continuously consumed it with attacks.
The giant hand slapped towards the energy.
It was directly shattered into pieces.
Too terrifying!
Possessing such a terrifying item, it was no wonder Jie Luoshi could destroy a Star City.
But why didn't he do that from the beginning? Why did he choose to target the Host instead?
"There must be some limitations."
Gabriel analyzed.
"Forget it, let's just complete the mission."
"Analyzing so much is useless; I won't return to this world after the mission ends."
Jie Luoshi wielded powerful energy.
However, no matter how powerful the energy, if it couldn't be used, and without high-level technological support, it was just a mass of energy.
Super-micro world.
A mass of consciousness enveloped Jie Luoshi.
Emotional burst!
Jie Luoshi was completely unable to evade the attack that directly invaded his consciousness.
His consciousness was instantly scattered by the massive consciousness group.
He stood frozen in mid-air, completely motionless.
A vast consciousness, to an individual, was like a small boat before a flood, utterly vulnerable.
Gabriel saw the pen in Jie Luoshi's hand, and another pen he had on his person.
He used energy to directly pull both pens into his hand.
The moment he gripped the pens.
His eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light.
"So that's it!"
Upon touching the two pens, he understood why Jie Luoshi possessed such power.
The white pen was essentially a supercomputer.
Its essence had no command, only powerful computing power.
The black pen was a device for mobilizing energy, capable of directly creating energy from the void; Gabriel didn't know, nor did he particularly want to know, the underlying logic of this technology.
"After all, this is just a mission world; it's normal to have such absurd things."
"However, this mission was too simple; the opponent was just a useless person who gained power but didn't know how to use it."
Gabriel carefully examined the two pens.
Actually, they only looked like pens from a distance.
In reality, they were two thirty-centimeter long metal rods, both ends having hemispherical cross-sections, and the metal rod surface had no seams.
In Gabriel's words, these things were too crude.
The creator of this world didn't even put much effort into these things, building a small model as if out of laziness.
"However, they are still somewhat useful to me."
"The mission items need to be delivered to the NPC, and there's still some distance, so these things can be used."
The black pen could produce energy almost infinitely, but it required charging time.
From 0 to 100 took about two months.
Very slow.
But for such a "divine artifact," it was normal.
Currently, the black pen still had 10% energy inside, and Gabriel used this to extract surrounding void energy to accelerate himself.
Soon, his speed reached 99% light speed, and the immense pressure made him feel breathless.
Even some time distortion made him feel time passing incredibly slowly, and his current understanding of surrounding fundamental physics was completely inapplicable.
"In this aspect, it is precise."
…
83 years later.
Gabriel met the NPC for this mission, Yan Xia, the President of Rasti.
The other party sat there quietly, yet Gabriel felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
The aura emanating from the other party was not that of a warrior who had undergone the baptism of slaughter, but rather that of a superior who controlled everything.
"As expected of a world's boss, I wonder what it would be like to fight him."
The Main God Space's worlds not only had main and side quests.
Exploration and understanding of the world would also yield rewards.
Gabriel was somewhat eager to try.
Yan Xia knew the thoughts of these "Gods," but this battle was bound not to happen.
He waved his hand, and Gabriel was forcibly "returned."
His consciousness was uploaded to the Host, and his physical body turned into particles.
Only the two pens remained in place.
"Legendary versus Legendary?"
"What that kid thought was interesting, but his vision was still too narrow."
Sumiya was just lucky.
He obtained these two products from another Civilization.
Yan Xia knew how to use the pens as soon as he got them, like an instruction manual.
There was no threshold.
This indicated that such things were just common civilian products in their original Civilization.
The Civilization behind the pens must be very powerful.
The white pen displayed computing power, which Yan Xia couldn't quantify; this required a large number of benchmark tests.
The black pen generated energy and direct destruction, feeling somewhat like a "magic wand" or similar.
Yan Xia was very interested in these two pens and the Civilization that created them.
However, he estimated he wouldn't have much time to understand them.
Moreover, the most pressing issue now was not this.
More and more creations from other Civilizations appeared, which was definitely not good news for the weak Human Civilization.
"Other Civilizations are already paying attention to this Stellar System."
"These technologies might inherently have been placed to monitor the Milky Way's interior."
"Or, they might be for creating chaos."
Just like the Civilizations behind Jiaotuo Fen and Duma K.
It granted some technology.
This was definitely not out of kindness.
These two pens in front of him definitely also contained some technology; mastering these technologies could allow Human Civilization to advance rapidly, but at the same time, it would also put shackles on itself.
These technologies must be incomplete; they contained backdoors that would leave Human Civilization completely defenseless when facing these Civilizations later on.
But these things did indeed contain the technology that Human Civilization currently needed.
Yan Xia was very conflicted.
Should he analyze the technology of these two pens or not?
"Forget it, let Ella decide."
"But I'm afraid it's too late; these two pens won't reach her before the war ends."
Rasti did not have a large number of scholars and cutting-edge equipment for researching these things.
Moreover, facing these Star Countries, the current technology was already sufficient!
Yan Xia placed the two pens in the adjacent drawer.
The Frost Blue Star Nation, or rather Duke Yuan Sheng Saisili, fell silent for a period after sending out Jie Luoshi.
He guessed the other party was waiting.
Saisili had full confidence in Jie Luoshi.
Just as Yan Xia also needed time, another century passed, and Rasti once again replenished its fleet.
The pace of expansion had not stopped for a moment during these years.
At this moment, the Rasti Federation had 47 member states, an unprecedented scale.
The number of Stellar Systems controlled also officially surpassed ten thousand.
Reaching 11,238.
Many powerful upper-class Star Countries were only at this level.
This was achieved by the Rasti Federation in just a few hundred years.
If the Rasti Star Nation's initial approach had been war, sweeping through everything, such a vast Star Domain would have been impossible to control.
To expand quickly, it was necessary to form a federation; this was a plan Yan Xia had formulated very early on.
Even so.
At this moment, Rasti also felt a bit like a "fat man."
It had become very bloated.
For the past 50 years, Yan Xia had been rectifying internal issues within the Rasti Federation, making other surrounding Star Countries believe they had ceased their activities and stopped expanding.
Now, Rasti's internal problems had begun to ease, and Yan Xia felt it was enough; he ordered Rasti to continue expanding.
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