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Chapter 1165

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After passing through the planet's atmosphere, the Huarong Daoist landed on a vast "Sakai Land."

As the name implied, this land was mainly composed of a material called "Sakai Ore." This was a very cheap mineral that could be found on many planets in this galaxy. Although Sakai Ore was widely used, it was still not a rare mineral. If one had to compare it with the material on Earth … its value was only slightly higher than ordinary soil.

Woo – Woo –

Accompanied by the unique sound of two "old-fashioned" spacecraft valves and mechanical rhythms, the hatch of the Huarong Daoist opened.

Green Meteor, Feng Bujue, Banana Addict, and Serra walked out of the spacecraft one after another.

Not long after, Flea Man, who had not appeared for a long time, finally appeared …

Brother Jue had thought that this man with the name 'Flea' and a sharp voice would be a hero with a very small body, or perhaps he was really as small as a flea.

However … in reality, Flea Man's body shape was not bad. He was about the size of a human teenager, and … his skin looked soft and without a hard shell. He did not look like an invertebrate or an arthropod at all.

Simply put … his whole body, including the clothes he chose, did not reveal any insect-related characteristics.

Of course, Flea Man's appearance was still very different from the people on Earth. He did not look like any known species on Earth. Overall, he was a slender humanoid creature with amber-colored skin and long, narrow, and slightly curved limbs.

Although Flea Man's face did not have obvious facial features (nor was he wearing a mask), his five senses were obviously fine … It could even be said that they were very developed.

"Wait for me for a few seconds, guys." After Flea Man walked out of the spacecraft, he waved to the other four heroes, then lowered his head and began to operate a remote control device in his hand.

Beep beep beep –

Flea Man had six dexterous, hook-like fingers on each hand. After a quick operation, he used the remote control to turn the spacecraft into "invisible" mode.

After the huge spacecraft "disappeared" in a flash of light and shadow, Flea Man said, "The coordinates of the spacecraft are star latitude 189, star longitude 9712 …" He looked up at his teammates. "My memory is not good. Help me memorize it. If I lose the remote control and forget the coordinates, or if I die … you know what to do."

From this sentence, it was not difficult to see that Flea Man was a pessimist and a very pragmatic person. He did not like to beat around the bush, and he did things quickly and decisively.

Regarding these few points, Feng Bujue admired them.

"Hehe … don't worry," Banana Addict replied immediately. "I've memorized it."

"Very good. In person, Flea Man's voice was sharper than it was on the radio. "Here, I want to confirm something …" As he spoke, he looked at everyone's faces with a serious gaze (although no one could see where his eyes were, and no one could see any changes in his expression). "Regarding me being the person in charge of this operation, do any of you have any objections?" He paused for half a second, and his gaze rested on Brother Jue's face (although Brother Jue had no idea where Flea Man was looking). "If there is, I hope you can say it now. Don't hide it, and don't act on your own initiative to let me know in the near future."

"I have no objections," Green Meteor replied immediately.

"Me neither," Thera added awkwardly.

"I have no objections," Banana Addict added.

"It's all up to you," Feng Bujue said to Flea Man with a smile. "… Captain." When he said these two words, he deliberately emphasized them.

After Flea Man heard their answers, he nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Then … let's talk as we walk."

He really didn't want to waste any time. Before he finished speaking, he started running.

Everyone didn't say much, and they quickly followed him.

"Banana Addict, briefly explain the current situation." A few seconds later, Flea Man said without turning his head.

"Okay." Banana Addict stuck out his tongue (yes, he used his tongue) and licked the side of his mechanical helmet. After a moment of silence, he replied, "Hmm … You already confirmed the direction we are heading in when we stopped the ship, right?"

"Yes, we are about 40 querys (the unit of distance in this universe, 1 query is about 1024 meters) from the edge of the 'Tree-Lined Highlands'," Flea Man replied.

"Hmm … The distance measuring instrument on the ship might be a bit off, but the error is within one query." As Banana Addict spoke, he raised his finger and pointed straight ahead. "But … the direction is correct. If we walk straight ahead for another 40 querys, we will arrive at the main battlefield of this incident." He paused for a moment before continuing, "At this moment, the confrontation between the Naughty Brat Planet and the Square Dancer Planet is still ongoing. The latter has a slight advantage, while the people from other planets are watching from the sidelines, intending to take advantage of the situation."

"That …" At this time, Feng Bujue interrupted Banana Addict with a puzzled look. "Banana Addict, how do you know the current situation of the battlefield?"

"Huh? You still don't know? "Banana Addict replied." There are satellites of the Cosmos Superalliance in orbit around this planet. " As he spoke, he rolled his eyes. "This helmet of mine can get the footage returned by the satellites."

"I see …" Brother Jue had a good habit. In situations where there was no conflict of interest, he had always been "shameless". Even if he was made fun of by others, he didn't mind. He knew that … if he pretended to know and missed the opportunity to collect information, he would be stupid. "That … I have one more thing to ask … Why do we have to get off the ship so far away?"

"Because there are beggars over there." This time, it was Flea Man who answered him. "The beggars' detection and anti-detection abilities are one of the best in the universe. Even if we chose an old model of spaceship with a more difficult signal to identify, this distance is the limit … If we get any closer, there is a possibility of us being discovered."

"Oh …" Feng Bujue responded. Then, he asked, "Then how about we parachute from the air, 40 querys above the ground? This is fast and labor-saving. As for the spaceship … we can choose to hover. "

Before he could finish his idea, the others laughed.

"Haha … Poker Man, you're thinking too much." Green Meteor laughed. "Even I know that the hovering system of the old spaceship consumes a lot of energy. If we let Huarong Daoist hover … I'm afraid it will be forced to land automatically due to insufficient power in less than half a day."

"Also … a height of 40 querys is already in the middle layer of this planet (the middle layer of the atmosphere here). If we jump out without any protective equipment, we will be frozen into popsicles in an instant," Serra said. Serra continued awkwardly, "Even a semi-mechanized body like mine … may not be able to make it, let alone flesh and blood like you."

"Besides …" Then, Banana Addict added, "For the five of us, a distance of 40 querys is just a blink of an eye."

"Ha … Haha …" Feng Bujue laughed a few times and replied, "That's true."

In fact, Brother Jue thought, "Even if we run at 120 kilometers per hour … it will take 20 minutes. What do you mean by a blink of an eye? Just how strong are you guys? "

Indeed, in terms of instantaneous speed, Feng Bujue was definitely not below any of the four beside him, but … running at high speed continuously for a long time was difficult.

After all, Brother Jue was a "player", and players … were bound to face the problem of the upper limit of their Physical Value.

"Poker Man." Two seconds later, Flea Man spoke again. He turned to Brother Jue and said, "Although you're a galactic hero, a newbie is still a newbie … Allow me to sell my experience and give you a suggestion …"

"Please advise." Feng Bujue was very happy to listen to this information.

"In the future … after you accept a mission in the system, you can immediately go to the database of the Yu Super Alliance to retrieve some knowledge related to the mission and download it into your hero ID card," Flea Man continued. "For example … the history of the planet where the crisis occurred, the related races, the cultural background, and so on. With your authority … you can basically retrieve all of these." He paused for a moment before continuing. "For example, for this mission, if you downloaded the information beforehand, you can quickly read it on the way here and learn a lot of things from it. For the common sense questions just now … we don't need to tell you, you'll know. "

"Oh … I see," Feng Bujue replied with a serious expression.

Brother Jue really needed this kind of explanation because the self-service terminal of the Yu Super Alliance was very complicated, and there were many uses for the hero ID card (there was no manual yet). Although Feng Bujue knew that he could access the information, he did not know that he could download the information into the card. When he accepted the mission, Brother Jue did not stay in the dormitory to check the information because the "gathering time" was very tight. Instead, he ran out directly. If he knew that he could download the information at that time, he would have brought along a lot of information and read it one by one on the spaceship.

"Alright, let's forget about this mission. I'm the one in command anyway." After a while, Flea Man spoke again. "Anyway … everyone, follow my pace. When we arrive at the scene and see the actual situation, we'll decide what to do."

"Hey! I was waiting for you to say that. " Green Meteor was already rubbing his hands together impatiently. "Walking slowly like this isn't even enough to warm up."

"Yeah, you see, I'm only using two legs. It's so awkward," Serra said awkwardly.

"What the f * ck?" Feng Bujue was shocked when he heard what the two said. He complained inwardly, "Hey, hey … we're already running at a speed of about twenty-five kilometers per hour (less than seven meters per second). What are you guys doing? There's also a heavily armored gorilla in the team! Speaking of which … the gorilla has been 'running' with his arms so far! He's running at such a high speed and he doesn't even look like he's panting … "

"Haha …" The next second, Banana Addict laughed and said something that made Brother Jue's balls crack. "… Then I … will activate my flying mode as well."

"You damn gorilla …" Feng Bujue immediately exclaimed in his mind. "You actually have such a trick up your sleeve … That's too despicable! Are you a phone? "

"Poker Man, are you okay?" Flea Man saw that Brother Jue didn't respond, so he asked to be on the safe side.

"Hahaha … You've got to be kidding." Green Meteor laughed. "A galactic level hero will be left behind by us? Ha! How is he going to chase after the criminals then? "

"Haha …" Even Serra, who didn't like to laugh, laughed awkwardly. "Yeah, even if he can't catch up with us by running, he can still fly or teleport." As he spoke, he turned to look at Brother Jue and said, "Right, Poker Man?"

"Ah …" Feng Bujue stared at him with his dead fish eyes and said, "I … I'll just run."

At this point, this was the only answer he could give …

"Mhmm." Flea Man nodded and his eyes (yes, he had eyes) sharpened. "Then let's …"

Just as these four words came out of his mouth, a dark blue liquid was secreted from the surface of Flea Man's body at high speed. This liquid solidified almost as soon as it seeped out of his skin, and in an instant, it converged into a blue "shell".

"… Let's run!" When Flea Man said the second half of the sentence, he was like a cannonball that shot into the sky … With a "bang", he bounced off the ground and flew very far in the blink of an eye …

"Hmph … Easy." Green Meteor saw this and snorted coldly. Then, he began to move his body faster.

"Squeak squeak squeak …"

In the gradually accelerating sound of his joints rubbing against each other, this guy, who was twice the size of an ordinary person on Earth, transformed into a green shadow and instantly chased forward.

After him, Serra and Banana Addict also showed their abilities. One of them transformed into a "horse" and galloped forward with all four hooves on the ground. The other simply flew up, and with the help of the propulsion device on his back, he dashed out at "Mach speed."

"These are a bunch of f * cking animals!" Feng Bujue looked at the three silhouettes that were flying away. They didn't even give him a chance to fool them. He was really helpless.

At this point, he had to think of a way to save himself …

Although [Void Treading] had the special effect of "increasing the maximum running speed by two times", for this kind of long-term endurance running, "average speed" and "saving stamina" were the most important things. In this regard, [Void Treading] was actually not as good as Brother Jue's first footwear equipment, [Jazz Dance]. The latter's special effect of "increasing the maximum running speed and greatly reducing the consumption of stamina points when walking or running for a long time" was simply perfect to use here.

Unfortunately, this assumption was not valid …

"What should I do?" Brother Jue sped up and chased after them while thinking to himself, "Do I have to shave my head to catch up?"

Indeed, if he used [Chuck Norris's Razor], he would definitely be able to easily catch up and run the distance of "forty acres" before everyone else without panting. However, it was undoubtedly inappropriate to use this trump card at the bottom of the box here.

Feng Bujue looked at the shadows that were getting farther and farther away in front of him and quickly estimated his running speed and stamina points consumption rate … After thinking about it for ten seconds, he made a decision — activate [Descent of the War Demon]!

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