Garon floated in the air, overlooking what happened to Chen Cheng's family on the ground. This was just a chance encounter that he had on a whim. What he left for Chen Cheng was not only a dark blue sword light that stored one of his blades, but also a bit of the most basic Ice-type Secret Technique Blood Technique. If she could practice it to the peak, he would be able to sense it through the ring and come back here to pick her up. If she could not practice it to the peak, then perhaps they would never meet again in this lifetime.
Garon took one last look at Chen Cheng's family who were still in a daze, then turned around and flew into his own flying ship.
A black hole slowly expanded in front of the flying ship, but no one in the crowd below could see what was happening here. There was still a lot of traffic, and the whole city was operating normally like a huge program.
The flying ship slowly entered the black hole, and soon disappeared into the air.
Garon sat in the dimly lit cockpit of the flying ship, looking at the blinking electronic lights on the control panel in front of him. He stood up, found a bottle of purple fruit wine, opened it, and poured himself a small glass.
He took a sip gently, and suddenly his body trembled. His whole body froze, and the wine glass in his hand and the wine inside quickly began to be covered with white frost. From the point where Garon's palm touched it, a thick layer of frost quickly spread, freezing the entire wine glass and the wine into a purple gem-like ice lump.
Inherited Level, at this moment, silently reached.
Garon slowly came back to his senses after a long time. Looking inside his body, the energy ball of the high-energy plasma bomb had already been absorbed, and there was still a bit of energy left in the blood-red bead, but it was quickly weakening.
"Hellfrost Peacock Technique … What a terrifying growth rate." He took a deep breath, "This must be the legendary accumulation, accumulating for many years, and exploding in one day."
There was no sound or movement when he entered Inherited Level. To outsiders, Garon's body only trembled slightly, and then the wine in his hand froze. That was all. Perhaps they would think that he had lost control of his ability, but no one would have thought that he had actually broken through to Inherited Level.
"How long did it take for me to enter Inherited Level from Resonance Level? Less than three years. " Garon sighed, "As a Secret Technique, the supreme Living Secret Technique is indeed extraordinary. Initially, I thought that after practicing the Living Secret Technique for so long, I would probably end up with nothing in the end. I never thought that there would be such a strong change."
He recalled the future of the original Nonosiva that he had seen in the Space-Time Print.
Under the nurturing of the Chixue Sect's surviving resources, he managed to enter the Inherited Level. However, after more than a hundred years, he was still killed by the White King's subordinate, the Light of Freedom Cavalry, in the Battle of the Ice Valley.
This was the fate of this body. All members of the Light of Freedom were terrifying powerhouses at the level of the Perpetual Motioners. Mad Dog Chinande was one of the captains. He led the entire Light of Freedom to destroy one of the three major cities of the Energy Machinists — the City of Nagadako. In other words, the entire Naga.
After returning from the chance encounter on this small planet, Garon once again began to return to his proper orbit.
"I wonder what the relationship between Carthage and the Light of Freedom is? By the looks of it, this guy is probably a projection or a clone of someone in the Light of Freedom, "Recalling the huge and strong silver scaled arm that he saw that day, Garon had a vague guess.
"It's too shocking to enter the Inherited Level in such a short time. It's better to hide it first and announce it after some time. This way, I can get more attention and at the same time cover up some unusual aspects," Garon made up his mind. Since Carthage had given him a year of free time, he was not in a hurry.
The Flying Ship passed through the rainbow-like jump tunnel and reappeared in front of a huge circular silver-blue star gate.
'Welcome to Wilka Star Harbor. Please select the time to jump?' A robotic female voice sounded.
"Right away," Garon replied.
"Entering the preset coordinates for the jump … Initiating the connecting track …"
Garon looked at the silver metal star track that kept retreating outside the window. The Flying Ship was moving forward rapidly in space along two metal tracks that looked like iron rails. It was still accelerating, getting faster and faster.
'Speed has reached the preset value. About to enter the hyperspace jump. All personnel, please get ready, 'the Flying Ship's artificial intelligence prompted.
Garon walked to the Flying Ship's panel and glanced at the screen above. There were only a few points on the Flying Ship's star map.
Chixue Star, Naga, Mother Planet, and the unknown Planet 1 that he had just been to.
There were only four of them in total.
"There's no point in going back now. Since I've broken through to the Inherited Level, I'll train outside and test the true power of the Hellfrost Peacock Technique," Garon's heart skipped a beat. He did not choose any planet as his destination.
'Open the nearby star map scan and look for any planet, non-stars,' Garon ordered in a low voice.
'Understood.'
A faint blue light began to flicker on the screen. A large radar display ring appeared in the middle and a white pointer kept spinning.
Soon, in less than a few seconds, the scan results were out.
'Scan completed within 350 light years. There are a total of 250,000 non-stars.' The scanning system gave an answer that made Garon speechless.
"Remove the planets near the usual orbital path. Range of 100 light years. "He narrowed the range so that he would not be encountered by passing spaceships.
'Narrowing range … Remaining results are within 160,000 planets.'
At this time, the hyperspace jump had already begun. Outside the Flying Ship's view window, there was a large number of silver lines pulled out by the Milky Way. They kept passing by quickly, leaving a large number of planets behind. It looked extremely beautiful.
Bang!
Suddenly, the flying ship trembled as if it had collided with something, causing it to sway.
'Encountered interception by a space anchor. Initial judgment is that there's an 80% chance that it's space pirates,' the Flying Ship's artificial intelligence quickly answered.
The entire Flying Ship immediately decelerated and recovered from the hyperspace jump state.
Garon's face was not looking good. Once he was intercepted during the hyperspace jump and lost the high-speed jump state, it would be impossible to rely on his miniature Flying Ship to jump long distances. Energy was a problem.
The distance between a Flying Ship's destination from the Stargate was usually at least tens to thousands of light years. Such a long distance would be as wide as the sea or the desert. It might even be far beyond imagination. Once he was intercepted, it would take a lot of time to return to his destination.
It was like a person who was flying from Asia to America suddenly being pulled out of the plane and thrown into a nameless island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. He had to swim over by himself. This was a difficult task. If he did not encounter a large spaceship, it was possible that many people would die of old age in the universe. This was the biggest danger of a long-distance Stargate jump.
"I've encountered a one-thousandth chance of being intercepted. I'm really lucky …" Garon mocked himself softly. He quickly opened the control terminal and operated manually.
'Connect to Energy Machinist's Energy Machine Imprint.'
'Connected. Starting manual operation,' the artificial intelligence responded.
The scene outside the window finally stabilized. What appeared in front of Garon's eyes were more than ten enormous fleets. Each of these giant ships was like a floating black continent. There were countless red and blue light spots flashing on them. Occasionally, Mechs would fly out from them and rush into the space in front of them.
The space there was blocked by the bodies of the giant ships. Garon could not see what was happening there. However, from the faint flashes and explosions, he could guess that there was a battle going on.
'There's a public channel signal. Do you want to connect?'
"Connect," Garon replied calmly.
With a swoosh, an area on the right side of the Flying Ship's window appeared as a display screen. An overall radar scan was displayed on it.
"This is the Remora Business Alliance's Sapphire Mothership. All the spaceships that were intercepted just now, listen up. All the spaceships that were intercepted just now, listen up. The ones intercepting us in front are the Dragonfly People Interstellar Pirates from the Silver-Blue Star Ocean. We hope that everyone can send out all available combat forces to help us through this difficult time."
A man's hurried voice suddenly came from the public channel.
"Interstellar Pirates?" It was Garon's first time encountering such a thing. Although he had always seen the existence of Interstellar Pirates in the news, this was the first time he had actually encountered one.
After all, he had always lived on his mother planet. It was only after he joined the Chixue Sect that he was qualified to come into contact with the outer space. This was because the space on his mother planet had always been completely sealed off.
Naga was in the anti-space. It was not in the normal space universe at all. Other than Naga, a large area around him was a violent anti-space particle storm and dark matter energy wreaking havoc. He could not travel.
Only this time, when he arrived at Chixue Star, did he obtain an interstellar travel permit because he was a three-hearted disciple. Otherwise, he would not be able to take a single step out of Chixue Star.
Garon scanned through the radar. There were more than a hundred ships that had been intercepted here. They were all huddled together and were fiercely fighting a fleet of yellow battleships in front of them. A large number of Mechs and small bombers and fighter jets were released from both sides. There were also a large number of pulse airships and torpedo boats.
The torpedo boats were constantly releasing torpedo missiles that dragged out many white thin lines. It was very conspicuous in space.
"Then how do Energy Machinists fight in space?" Garon had not come into contact with information in this area. His progress was too fast, so much so that he had not caught up with many things. But fortunately, he had done all the necessary preparation before he left.
"Normal Energy Machinists rely on Energy Machinery to fight in space. But I am an Energy Machinist from Naga. My body is the key. Energy Machinery is only a support. This is troublesome … The real main combat power in space is still the pilot …" Garon frowned.
He thought that no matter how strong an Energy Machinist's body was, he could only be a support in such an intense aerial battle. Many pilots' Mechs were terrifyingly powerful. In such a battle, even if it was an Inherited Level Energy Machinist, the style of Energy Machinists from Naga did not seem so outstanding. If one wanted to roam in space and fight, the Inherited Level could. But compared to a Mech, it was a far cry.
With a Mech equipped with highly lethal weapons, as long as a hundred Level One pilots had undergone training after a space battle, they would be able to surround and kill a Naga Inherited Level pilot without any equipment.
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