Plunging into the crack in space, Han Lang felt like he was falling from a height of tens of thousands of meters.
Han Lang felt weightless, and the colorful light around him faded away. This process lasted for a few minutes, and it felt like a force was sucking him dry.
Swoosh!
The colorful light disappeared, and Han Lang found himself in a pitch-black night sky. The stars around him were dim, empty, and cold. He was like a helpless drowning man falling into the middle of the Pacific Ocean. Even the closest planet to Han Lang was several light years away. It was a place beyond the reach of humans.
Han Lang did not know where he was at the moment. The War God combat suit's elliptical array immediately began to work. The visor opened, providing Han Lang with the oxygen he needed to survive and protecting the heat in his body from being sucked away by the cold universe.
Han Lang gently wiped his finger on the Moon Scar and released the little robot Yuan Yuan. The elliptical array combat suit had a communication system, so he could establish a microwave connection with Yuan Yuan without any hindrance.
"Search where we are and see if we can ask for help from a passing starship." Han Lang did not seem worried that he would die in the cold space and ordered Yuan Yuan in a deep voice.
"Sh * t! We're outside the Milky Way! " Yuan Yuan said in an excited voice. "This is almost the end of the Wild Star Region. We're about to enter the Turbid Star Region!"
Han Lang nodded. He had almost entered the Turbid Star Region? They were really far away from the Milky Way. This was just as Han Lang had predicted. Randomly opening a spatial crack would result in being thrown into the unknown.
In fact, this result was much better than Han Lang had expected. At least he could still see the Milky Way in space.
Han Lang searched the night sky, and finally, he saw the Milky Way far away on his right.
The magnificent Milky Way was like a whirlpool in the sea. Trillions of stars formed its spiral arms, and the spiral arms stretched out in circles, from Star Zone 1 to the farthest Star Zone 63, as well as a few independent small Star Zones outside the Milky Way that were similar to the Forgotten Land.
"The Milky Way is beautiful," Han Lang could not help but say.
Yuan Yuan hurriedly said, "Master, I'm not in the mood to joke. This place is too far away from the Milky Way. I can't even contact our own fleet, and it's hard to imagine a starship passing through such a remote place."
Han Lang did not say anything. With Rakshasa as the leader, the Four Great Deities had more than 400,000 robots loyal to him. They operated in the Wild Star Region, gathering minerals while producing the three second-generation starships according to Han Lang's requirements.
It was clear that he had drifted too far. He had already reached the outskirts of the Wild Star Region and was about to enter the legendary turbid region of death.
At such a distance, Yuan Yuan couldn't contact Luo Sha, so he seemed very nervous.
"It doesn't matter even if you're worried." Han Lang shrugged and said, "Continue to try to contact the nearby starships."
.....
There was an unwritten rule in the Wild Star Region that a passing merchant ship would refuse to respond to a distress signal.
This was because there were simply too many space pirates in the Wild Star Region. They often disguised themselves as desperate merchants, and as long as someone followed the signal to rescue them, they would fall into the pirates' trap and become their prey.
This was just like the story of the wolf that Han Lang had heard when he was young. As time passed, no merchant was willing to pay attention to those distress signals, unless they knew each other and had a secret agreement with each other.
Han Lang was very unlucky. He had been thrown into the immoral Wild Star Region by the spatial crack, and it was also the outskirts of the huge Wild Star Region. It was almost a month's journey from the Milky Way. The chances of meeting a kind-hearted person here and rescuing him were infinitely close to zero.
Han Lang was also worried about the Riley brothers. He wondered where they had been thrown to. Would they be further away than him, or perhaps they had moved to another universe?
However, Han Lang felt that there was a legend in the Milky Way about the immortality of wargods. It was said that wargods would not die even if they did not breathe or eat. This was because their Source Power and Zero-Degree Brain Region had reached a level where they could support their bodies with just their thoughts.
If that was the case, the Riley brothers could live for a very long time in space, but Han Lang did not have a wargod level cultivation. He was only an elementary five-star. Once the combat suit stopped supplying him with oxygen, he would definitely die.
Fortunately, Han Lang had a positive and optimistic nature. After a short rest, he began to practice the 46 Octet in a weightless state.
To Han Lang, cultivating in space was a completely new experience. There was no up, down, left, or right here; it was all nothingness. Practicing the 46 Octet in such a situation gave Han Lang an unprecedented pleasure. He seemed to have noticed something, but he could not be sure.
After that, he even tried to practice the third sure-kill technique of the Six Paths of Annihilation in space, the Path of Man, Earth Splitting Technique.
Perhaps it was because he had changed to a completely new environment, but Han Lang's understanding of the Path of Man had changed a little. He wanted to try as much as possible, but Yuan Yuan stopped him. In her opinion, cultivating would consume more oxygen, which would increase the difficulty of Han Lang's survival. He should not cultivate at all. Staying still and maintaining the lowest oxygen consumption was the wisest choice.
Han Lang did not want to see Yuan Yuan desperately calling for the spaceship every day and worrying about him. Therefore, he obeyed her and silently floated in the endless starry sky, feeling the vastness of the universe and his own insignificance.
"Insignificance?
"As an insignificant human, what will I rely on to create the world?
"With Source Power?
"With cultivation techniques?
"With science and technology?
"With faith?"
Although Han Lang had stopped cultivating, his brain worked faster than before. He was trying to understand the relationship between the vast universe and insignificant human beings. Perhaps this was an important clue that would help him achieve the third path.
"Master! Master! I have scanned that a battleship is heading towards us! It's only two warps away! "Yuan Yuan suddenly said to Han Lang excitedly.
After floating in space for four days, this was the first time they had encountered a starship.
A battleship?
It did not respond to the rescue signal, but it came directly over?
Han Lang nodded and pondered in his heart.
Two hours later, the wormhole appeared not far from Han Lang, and a Raven-class missile battleship drove out of the wormhole. It was majestic, like a giant bird wandering in the starry sky.
* Pa! *
The super-strong searchlight shone directly at Han Lang from a distance, making it impossible for him to hide. Yuan Yuan hid behind Han Lang in fear.
Immediately afterward, a twining light shot out from the Raven-class battleship, rolling Han Lang up like space garbage and pulling him back to the battleship's landing cabin.
The moment he approached the battleship, Han Lang seemed to see the golden maple leaf mark on the battleship.
"Maple Forest Ancient Leaf? Ye Weiwei's battleship? It can't be such a coincidence, right? "Han Lang muttered in his heart.
.....
Landing Cabin No. 3 of the Raven-class Battleship.
When the gravity system was turned on, Han Lang felt much more at ease when he found the feeling of standing on the ground again. It seemed that humans were still animals used to living on land, and Han Lang was no exception.
Swish ~
The bright lights were turned on, and a group of soldiers came in. Their combat uniforms had a golden maple leaf mark on their chests. There was no doubt that they were from the Legendary Family, Maple Forest Ancient Leaf.
"Mr. Han Lang, right?" A soldier asked with a smile.
"Do you know me?"
"We have only heard of you, but our captain has met you. He is waiting for you. Please come with me."
Han Lang felt that his luck was simply too good to be able to meet the Ye Family's starship in this desperate situation. This was really inexplicable good luck.
After passing through the Raven-class corridor, they took the elevator to the top floor of the starship. Han Lang met the captain of the battleship in a lounge. He was a very young soldier with golden curly hair and a slightly serious expression.
Han Lang smiled faintly and immediately remembered.
"Mr. Han Lang, I am Ye Zhonghe!" The young captain stood up and said.
"I remember now. A year ago in the Miracle Galaxy, before the Galaxy Convention, I met you. At that time, you were one of Ye Weiwei's personal bodyguards, and your expression was just as serious as it is now," Han Lang said.
"You have a good memory!" Ye Zhonghe hurriedly invited Han Lang to sit down, then asked curiously, "I really did not expect that one year later, we would meet under such circumstances. I wonder what happened? How did you end up floating in space? "
Speaking of his experience, Han Lang frowned and said seriously, "Let's talk about old times in the future. Right now, I have something important to report to the Alliance. Can you establish contact with the Alliance?"
Ye Zhonghe nodded. "Yes, our Ye Family has our own communication line that covers the entire Wild Star Region, Turbid Star Region, and thirty-seven percent of the Gulfstream Star Region. Please follow me to the command room."
Han Lang was slightly startled. He stood up and followed Ye Zhonghe to the Raven-class command room. The Ye Family had actually extended their reach to the Gulfstream Star Region that Han Lang had never heard of before? It seemed like it was really as outsiders said. The Ye Family had a huge influence outside of the Galaxy.
On the way to the command room, Ye Zhonghe mentioned that there was a cosmic chasm four warps away from where Han Lang had been rescued. The Galaxy Network ended there. The current hyperspace communication technology was unable to cross the cosmic chasm, and the Ye Family's method was a stupid one. They set up a communication relay station in the chasm area. This arduous task had taken the Ye Family several generations and more than two hundred years to complete.
Han Lang could not help but admire the dedication of the Maple Forest Ancient Ye Family to explore the wilderness outside of the Galaxy. The title of the number one exploration family in the Galaxy was definitely not just for show.
"This is Mr. Han Lang. Set up a confidential line directly to the Galaxy Alliance. May I ask if you have a contact person in the Alliance?" Ye Zhonghe asked Han Lang.
"The Zither Empire's five-star general, Persture, is directly in charge of me," Han Lang said.
Everyone in the command room, including Captain Ye Zhonghe, was stunned. Persture's name was very famous throughout the Galaxy, and Han Lang actually wanted to report directly to him? Could it be that Han Lang was really carrying out the highest level secret mission in the Alliance?
The last time they met Han Lang, he was just an unknown nobody. Now, he was actually able to communicate with a five-star general like Persture? As a member of the Ye Family, everyone had some special thoughts about Ye Chuan, so they were very excited for him.
The communication did not take much time. The operator in charge of contacting the Galaxy Alliance reported Han Lang's name, and the other party quickly connected the signal directly to General Persture's office.
"General," Han Lang said solemnly.
"Han Lang! You're actually still alive! "General Persture stood up excitedly.
Persture's excited expression made Han Lang's heart turn cold. He clenched his fists tightly. It seemed like Lasser, Riley, and Hellhound Arthur had not contacted Persture. It was very likely that he was the only survivor of Ruin A43.
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