Yang Hao kept grinning mischievously, while Lan Hu’s mood was complicated. She didn’t know what was wrong with herself. Looking at the sky, which had changed colors again, it had now turned from red to black. Lan Ling said in annoyance, “Who has the time to help you? But judging by this situation, it won’t be the Imperial Guards who find us—it’ll be the Elder Council members.”
“It’s already become ‘our’ problem,” Yang Hao thought to himself. He had intended to tease Lan Ling a bit more, but Hun Yuan Zi rushed out in a hurry and shouted, “Stupid apprentice, death is at your doorstep, and you’re still thinking about flirting!”
“So what if it’s death? It’s just the sky turning a bit red—just treat it like a painting,” Yang Hao replied casually.
“Why don’t you sense what’s behind the sky?” Hun Yuan Zi said, then dove back into the dantian to attend to his own matters.
But Yang Hao could no longer laugh.
Though Yang Hao had completely lost his inner energy and was recovering slowly, he had now passed the Lü Shuang stage. He was now connected to the universe and all living things. Even the inner energy within his body was replenished by the power of the stars. If not for the fact that the Milky Way had long been devoid of vitality, he might have recovered completely in a single night.
When Yang Hao extended his spiritual awareness into the sky, he truly felt the danger approaching. This was a crisis he could no longer control—it was literally a matter of life and death.
The red sky was not due to light refraction, but rather spatial compression.
Spatial compression naturally resulted from massive energy fluctuations. What had caused the energy in this region to surge to such terrifying levels was the fact that nine small planets, several light-years away, were now hurtling toward this location at high speed.
More precisely, those nine small planets were being hurled by a tremendous force. Their target was the planet where Yang Hao was located. Those nine tiny planets were like super-fast pitches thrown by a baseball pitcher—precise, rapid, and carrying unimaginable energy.
If those ten planets were to collide, not only would Yang Hao and his companions perish, but even this entire cosmic region would collapse into a new black hole, devouring everything due to the massive energy release.
After realizing all this, Yang Hao’s expression turned grim. He finally understood how powerless Lan Ling’s silver barrier had been.
When the nest collapses, no egg remains intact. If the planet and the space they stood on were to vanish, how could the two of them survive?
Lan Ling clenched her teeth, her face showing a grave expression: “You understand now?”
“Who the hell is doing this? Who has the power to hurl planets to kill me?” Yang Hao asked in disbelief. “Such immense power, and they’re willing to disrupt the operating rules of this star system?”
“Who else but the Nine Elder Council members?” Lan Ling replied bitterly. “When the Supreme is away, they are the masters of this universe. All the operational rules are set by them. Using the Star Transformation technique to kill you is actually showing you some respect.”
“Star Transformation?”
“Star Transformation is a major technique of the Elder Council. Since its establishment, it has been used less than ten times.” Lan Ling’s face was filled with worry. “To perform the Star Transformation, all nine Elder Council members must work together. They can manipulate stars to deliver a devastating blow. Those nine planets have already exceeded the speed of light, determined to collide with our planet and destroy everything.”
“Why would they go to such lengths just to kill me?” Yang Hao laughed bitterly. “Don’t they know that a single finger could crush me?”
“Because of me.” Lan Ling said. She looked at the increasingly dark sky, which resembled a dried-up clot of black blood. “Every member of the Imperial Guard has a tracking chip implanted in their body, so the Imperial Guard would come to retrieve us soon. The Elder Council wanted to kill you before the Imperial Guard arrived. The only way was to use the Star Transformation to cause planetary collisions, leaving nothing behind.”
“Are they willing to sacrifice even you?”
“What am I?” Lan Ling’s eyes flashed with coldness. “The Elder Council members are willing to sacrifice even the Emperor. What am I compared to that?”
The two fell silent. The immense power of the Star Transformation was drawing closer and closer, even the air was filled with restless energy. The surrounding green grass began to wither, flowers had long since vanished, and even the lake water was violently churning.
The sky grew darker and darker, to the point where one could not even see the lines on their palm. Yang Hao used the dim red light to gaze at Lan Ling’s face.
This woman was truly extraordinary. At times she seemed as innocent as a child, yet when danger approached, she remained as calm as still water. On her beautiful face, there was no trace of blame for dragging her into this perilous situation. Instead, everything seemed perfectly natural.
“Can we escape?” Yang Hao made a decision in his heart.
Lan Ling had already considered this. She lazily twirled her silver spear. “You don’t have a shred of power left, and I’ve lost at least half of mine. At most, only one person could escape. But we don’t have gravity belts now. Even if the Star Transformation doesn’t kill us, we’d suffocate in the vacuum of space.” She glanced at Yang Hao and smirked, “Might as well stick around and die with you. It’s easier that way.”
Yang Hao and Lan Ling gazed at each other. Under the dim red, blood-stained sky, they felt as if the world had already drifted far away, bound together by a sense of resolve.
Just a day ago, they were two powerful experts from opposing factions, destined to kill each other on sight. But in the face of ultimate destruction, they had become as one.
Yang Hao sighed and asked, “If there really was a chance, would you stay on this planet with me?”
Lan Ling was taken aback and averted her gaze. “I… I don’t know.”
“Oh,” Yang Hao sounded disappointed.
“Maybe,” Lan Ling lowered her head, her face blushing redder than the sky. “Possibly.”
Back on Earth, Lan Ling was known as the most beautiful woman in the Imperial Capital, her beauty renowned far and wide, even making Princess Xuanlan and Ling Ziyun feel inferior. Yet no noble had ever dared to propose to her, for everyone knew Lan Ling was a famous ice beauty and an outstanding young expert. Anyone who dared to harbor impure thoughts would find a silver spear at their throat in the next second. Even a whisper of slander would result in the Snow Night Lion Squad razing their home.
But today, Lan Ling did not want to reject Yang Hao. Perhaps because they were both about to die, or perhaps because the image of Yang Hao catching fish by the lake was truly what she had longed for. She lifted her head boldly, meeting Yang Hao’s gaze directly, and said firmly:
“Okay, if there’s a chance, I will.”
Yang Hao was surprised. He looked at Lan Ling for a while, his heart captivated, and gently reached out to touch her pointed chin. The moment his fingers met her soft skin, it felt like a flame igniting between them.
Lan Ling’s face flushed red, but she did not stop Yang Hao’s bold move. Even when his fingers brushed over her lips, that soft, breeze-like sensation almost made her tremble.
But Yang Hao’s fingers placed two pills into her mouth.
As the two pills dissolved in her mouth, a sweet wine-like flavor spread down her throat. Suddenly, a strange sensation occurred—Lan Ling felt a fresh breeze flowing within her body, providing oxygen to her organs, so much so that she no longer needed to breathe.
This woman was greatly astonished. Just as she was about to ask, Yang Hao’s finger pressed against her lips.
“Shh.” Yang Hao smiled weakly. “These are called Lingxiao Pills. They’re the first pills I’ve ever invented. They can generate oxygen inside your body. Even in outer space, you won’t need to breathe anymore. With your cultivation, resisting cosmic radiation should be no problem. As long as you fly beyond this planet’s range, the explosion from the Star Transformation won’t harm you.”
Lan Ling’s eyes showed a trace of alarm—not out of fear, but because she sensed the tone of resignation in Yang Hao’s voice.
Yang Hao didn’t give Lan Ling the chance to ask. He continued, “There are only two Lingxiao Pills. They’re just enough for you. I can’t leave. I don’t have any inner energy to escape this planet. If you stay with me, you’ll just die together. I may not be good at much, but I do have the habit of not letting a beautiful woman die with me. So…”
Lan Ling felt the warmth from Yang Hao’s fingertip. She was stunned.
Yang Hao smiled: “So, go.”
Lan Ling didn’t speak, nor did she cry. She simply gazed at Yang Hao silently, her eyes filled with unspoken words.
Yang Hao avoided her gaze, pretending not to look. “You thought I really wanted to stay here with you? You think just because you’re a bit pretty, you’re something special? I have a wife. My wife is prettier and gentler than you. You’re fierce and fiery. No one would take you even if you were given away.”
Such insulting words were something Lan Ling had never heard in her life. She had always been a proud daughter of heaven, adored by everyone. Yet facing Yang Hao’s deliberate insults, Lan Ling smiled—a beautiful, sorrowful smile. Her red lips slightly parted, Yang Hao’s finger, which had sealed her lips, slipped inside.
The soft, warm, moist sensation instantly enveloped Yang Hao’s finger.
He looked at the woman before him with a helpless expression. Truthfully, Yang Hao had been with many women, each possessing exceptional beauty, but the woman before him was the one who moved him the most.
In just one night’s time, without even deeper intimacy, Yang Hao already felt a deep connection with her, sensing her innermost thoughts.
“Take care of yourself, my friend,” Yang Hao finally said his last heartfelt words.
Lan Ling still didn’t speak, but she clenched her teeth and bit down hard on Yang Hao’s finger.
Yang Hao closed his eyes, feeling the piercing pain in his fingertip. No woman had ever left such a deep mark on him. He even felt warm drops of water sliding down his hand—whether it was his or hers, he didn’t know.
When the pain gradually subsided, Yang Hao opened his eyes again. Lan Ling was already gone. In the distance, where the dark red sky met the horizon, a silver light shot out like a sword.
Watching the silver light gradually fade and disappear behind the bloody sky, Yang Hao let out a long sigh of sorrow and sat cross-legged: “Alright, alright, the little ungrateful one is gone too. Now it’s just us master and apprentice left.”
“Hmph,” Hun Yuan Zi said without mercy. “Even if you wanted to be chivalrous, at least you could have slept with her first. What a waste of a beautiful woman.”
“You know I have such a unique talent. It would take me hours before I finish. Before we even start, the Star Transformation will already hit us. Why waste life like that?” Yang Hao shook his head, pretending to be philosophical. “Master, what’s your plan?”
“What plan?” Hun Yuan Zi was in a terrible mood. “You don’t even have a fart in your body. What plan could there be?”
“You’ve been researching all the time. Didn’t you come up with anything?” Yang Hao casually lay down on the withered yellow grass. “Too bad. We were so close to getting that Supreme’s physical body. Just a little more, and we could have taken him down.”
“Fate has its way,” Hun Yuan Zi said mysteriously. “If we hadn’t met the Sword Spirit, we wouldn’t have thought of going to the Upper Cavern to assassinate him. Originally, you improving by two levels would have been enough to break through his barrier. Too bad.”
“Not too bad.”
“Why not?”
“Because I’ve already planted the seed of the Dan Ding Sect,” Yang Hao said, resting his hands behind his head while lying down comfortably. “Unlike you, who spent a thousand years searching for just one disciple, I now have hundreds of thousands of named apprentices, thousands of inner sect students, and members of the Sword Group. I’ve already taught them all how to refine pills. Given time, the Dan Ding Dual Cultivation Sect will surely be rebuilt through them.”
“But we won’t be around to see it,” Hun Yuan Zi sighed.
“It’s worth it,” Yang Hao’s eyes shone with satisfaction. “Lan Ling will go back and tell the Dan Ding Sword Sect that I went to assassinate the Supreme. When those people grow up, naturally a few will inherit my mission. We did so much on Earth—wasn’t it all to plant these seeds?”
“Haha,” Hun Yuan Zi became cheerful because of Yang Hao. “That damned guy thought he could wipe out the Dan Ding Sect and sleep soundly, but he didn’t expect that I spent a thousand years and brought it back from the ashes.”
“I hope it won’t take another thousand years for the Dan Ding Sect to restore the entire universe.”
Yang Hao’s expression became solemn. This was originally his aspiration and his hope for the best way to seek revenge. The Supreme had been busy for so long to allow the Elder Council to control the entire universe. If one day the Dan Ding Sect could also dominate the universe, that would definitely be more painful to the Supreme than killing him.
“Apprentice, do you believe me?” Hun Yuan Zi suddenly said.
“Rhetorical question.”
Hun Yuan Zi changed to his usual smug tone: “I haven’t been researching for nothing all this time. I’ve finally managed to release a bit of my own power.”
“How much is ‘a bit’?” Yang Hao’s hope rose slightly. “Can it stop the Star Transformation spell?”
“Just a little short.”
“How short?”
“About ten thousand eight thousand li short,” Hun Yuan Zi shamelessly said.
“Damn it!” Yang Hao laboriously raised his middle finger.
“If… you believe me, let me control your physical body,” Hun Yuan Zi said after a moment’s silence. “With the last bit of power I can control, I’ll throw your yuan-ying out into the universe. Perhaps… perhaps your yuan-ying won’t dissipate. As long as you have a bit of yuan-qi left, you can drift in space for a while and maybe recover a few percent of your power.”
“Wait, wait,” Yang Hao suddenly interrupted. “Throw my yuan-ying out? What about my physical body?”
“It’s good enough that you can keep your yuan-ying. You still expect to keep your physical body? Of course, your physical body will be handled by your master,” Hun Yuan Zi said indifferently.
Yang Hao was stunned, his nose slightly tingling. He understood what Hun Yuan Zi meant. The old man wanted to use his last bit of life-saving yuan-qi to save Yang Hao’s yuan-ying. As for himself, he would naturally die with the physical body under the Star Transformation.
“Although without a physical body, your yuan-ying will have to drift in space until it recovers some power, but compared to me back then, you’re much better off,” Hun Yuan Zi chuckled. “After a few months, half of your life will return.”
“What about you?”
“Me?” Hun Yuan Zi sounded mighty. “Who am I? The peerless expert of the Dan Ding Sect, I’ve already reached the level of a scattered immortal. Life is so lonely, who can kill me? Maybe I can even withstand the Star Transformation alone. Those few Elder Council members are nothing, just a few little grasshoppers.”
“Grasshoppers?” Yang Hao thought bitterly. If it were back in the Divine Realm, Hun Yuan Zi might not have feared the Elder Council’s methods, but now the situation was completely different. He was sealed inside Yang Hao’s body, and even if he had peerless power, he couldn’t exert it.
As the sky turned completely black, and in the farthest reaches, nine glowing objects were rapidly approaching. Those nine planets had become unstoppable fire meteors, their mass so great that they were even pulling nearby small satellites along with them.
The planet where Yang Hao was located had become lifeless, its previous vitality long gone, and now even the air was thinning. Although Yang Hao was powerless, he faced death bravely. He casually crossed his legs and challenged his master: “I’ve decided.”
“Decided what?”
“To not believe you,” Yang Hao shook his head, clicking his tongue. “I just carefully recalled, and realized that Master, you really don’t seem like a good person. From the very beginning, when you entered my body, you didn’t have good intentions. A thousand-year-old ghost entering my body, which is naturally handsome and hard to resist, for what purpose? It must be for body-snatching and rebirth. You’ve been scheming to take my body all along. Fortunately, I’ve been watching you closely, preventing your plot from succeeding. Today, you finally found an opportunity, hehe.”
“Hehe nothing,” Hun Yuan Zi was furious.
“You want me to give up my body and let you, an old ghost, benefit? I won’t do it,” Yang Hao made up his mind and simply closed his eyes, preparing to sleep.
“I don’t even want your stinky body.”
“I won’t give it to you even if you want it. I’ll die protecting my virgin body,” Yang Hao was determined, looking like a mighty warrior who could not be swayed.
Hun Yuan Zi trembled. He knew that his apprentice had finally grown up. This time, he would have to die with him.
The nine stars in the sky were getting closer and closer, already transforming from nine dazzling silver points into glowing masses. The distance they had covered was immeasurable, and no one knew how much longer it would take before they struck their heads.
Sometimes, death is not scary; what’s terrifying is the time spent waiting for death.
Just as Yang Hao and Hun Yuan Zi were resigned to their fate, a sudden figure emerged from the distant thatched hut. The old man had white hair and a rosy complexion, dressed in white robes. His eyebrows were so long they could be mistaken for a beard. He walked slowly, with a graceful yet carefree demeanor, stepping out from what was clearly an empty hut.
“Ghost… ghost!” Yang Hao was stunned. That house was the sweet little nest where he and Lan Ling spent the night. He hadn’t noticed any old man there at all.
“A big ghost?” Hun Yuan Zi was also puzzled. He seemed not to have sensed the old man’s presence either. Looking now, the old man didn’t even have a trace of power in his body—completely empty. Such a life form shouldn’t even exist in this world, “Where did this old ghost come from? An old pervert?”
The white-haired old man glared at Yang Hao, his gaze both solemn and furious. But he did not speak. Instead, his expression turned grave as he stood beside Yang Hao and waved his hand toward the sky.
Yang Hao’s heart stirred. He extended his spiritual awareness into the universe again. What he saw then was even more mysterious and indescribable.
The nine small planets of the Star Transformation were rushing toward them with unstoppable momentum. On their way, all the asteroids and small satellites were either reduced to dust or dragged along with them, heading straight for Yang Hao’s planet.
But in that instant the old man waved his hand, ten wormholes of varying sizes appeared in the universe. At least ten battleships emerged from the wormholes one after another, blocking the path of the nine planets.
The following scene was naturally an earth-shattering cosmic explosion. Ineffable light radiated from the explosion. These dazzling lights might not reach Earth for several years, allowing people to witness an irreplicable cosmic spectacle.
Yang Hao was stunned. Ten battleships—enough to form a powerful attack fleet in any star system. Yang Hao himself felt proud just owning one, the Doomsday-class battleship. With ten of them, conquering several star systems wouldn’t be a problem.
But now, they were merely cannon fodder to block the Star Transformation.
And even that didn’t stop it completely.
After the explosion, Yang Hao was shocked to find that the nine planets had not been annihilated. They continued flying toward his direction, though their momentum had greatly weakened. Both the mass and speed of the planets had decreased by at least half.
Ten battleships could only reduce half the energy. The Star Transformation launched by the Nine Elder Council members was truly incredible. It was evident that they were determined to kill Yang Hao at all costs.
The white-haired old man seemed equally surprised. He raised his long eyebrows, glared at Yang Hao with a huff, and waved his hand at the sky again.
This time, Yang Hao was mentally prepared, knowing that something unusual would definitely happen in the universe.
Sure enough, two wormholes appeared in front of the nine planets.
But what emerged from the wormholes left Yang Hao speechless, his jaw nearly dropping to the ground.
It was… two Death Star fortresses.
This was simply too exaggerated. Yang Hao even doubted whether he was in a dream. What were the Death Star fortresses? They were the core weapons of the Galactic Empire’s cosmic defense system. As the most powerful artificial planets in the universe, the Death Star fortresses were almost entirely made of steel weapons.
The number of Death Star fortresses in the Galactic Empire never exceeded fifty, and they were stationed along strategically important defensive lines. For example, just placing three Death Star fortresses in the Three Crystal Sea area was enough to prevent the massive Three Crystal Sea fleet from making any rash moves.
This showed how sturdy and indestructible the Death Star fortresses were. Yet now, two of them appeared as cannon fodder.
The Star Transformation’s nine planets were unmoved. They charged forward with thunderous might and collided head-on. This was a clash between steel and natural cosmic forces—a confrontation between humanity’s millennia of technological achievements and the most powerful forces of nature.
Even from a great distance, Yang Hao felt a strange tearing sensation in the air. The entire earth was becoming hot and scorching. Outside the atmospheric layer, the rules governing the movement of asteroids and planets were undergoing drastic changes. Although the collision and explosion were still continuously occurring, the star system had already begun to undergo fundamental changes. Perhaps not long from now, this star system would collapse irreversibly, and this explosion would hasten the star system’s death by hundreds of millions of years.
Yang Hao felt somewhat dazed. He had finally experienced true power. All the sword techniques and pill-refining abilities he had once held in high esteem now seemed insignificant in the face of such a tremendous explosion.
What was now presented before him was the great power of the universe, the power of the stars. They could change the operating rules of the entire star system in an instant, causing any corner of the universe to rapidly age and die.
If a person could possess such energy, what difference would there be between them and the Creator?
But even the Death Star fortresses couldn’t stop the Star Transformation technique. The nine planets still emerged victorious from this star system-altering explosion. When they flew out of the cosmic mist, ablaze with fire, Yang Hao truly felt that the end of the world had arrived. Although the nine planets were now at the end of their strength, their speed and overall mass were less than a tenth of what they had been initially. But since even the Death Star fortresses couldn’t stop them, what else could resist them?
The white-haired old man also felt the headache. He gritted his teeth, sighed for a while, and finally waved his hand again at the sky.
The redness in the sky suddenly disappeared completely, as if a gust of wind without any sensation had blown away all the redness and clouds.
The light from the explosion hadn’t reached here yet, so it was still bright and sunny. But behind all that, perhaps it would forever sink into an unknown truth, yet it was already rushing to arrive.
The Star Transformation technique of the Nine Elder Council members had never failed before. The ultimate technique they unleashed together was probably difficult for even the Supreme to resist, let alone anyone else.
Using the Star Transformation to kill Yang Hao was like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken.
But now, this sledgehammer was finally meeting its match.
With the white-haired old man’s final wave, as if bidding farewell to someone, a massive black hole appeared in front of the nine already-weakened planets.
This black hole spanned almost half the star system, sucking in dozens of planets that had already deviated from their original orbits. Naturally, the nine planets pulled by the Star Transformation were also sucked in. All light, all explosions, and all traces of previous collisions were completely erased by this black hole.
Then, the black hole flickered a few times and vanished from the universe.
The dark, desolate cosmos returned to its usual calm. In this unnamed star system, aside from the absence of dozens of planets, no one could tell what had just happened.
No one would ever know that the two most terrifying forces in the universe had engaged in a breathtaking confrontation in this star system, a clash of immense power that was decided in an instant.
Yang Hao felt small again. He once more felt so insignificant that he could almost be ignored. The last time he had felt this way was when he witnessed the great powers of the divine race in the Divine Realm.
But this was not the Divine Realm. Yang Hao gazed at the white-haired old man with reverence. Now, the old man was no longer sighing, but his face still showed a hint of stinginess, as if the previous exchanges had only been a financial loss to him.
“This… venerable immortal?” Yang Hao put on a flattering smile. “Do you take apprentices? Consider me, won’t you?”
“Damn,” Hun Yuan Zi contemptuously raised his middle finger.
“You’re Yang Hao?” The immortal frowned and pulled his eyebrows. “How much did you make me lose? Can you afford to compensate me?”
“I have money!” Yang Hao quickly patted his chest. “I’m one of the top ten council members of the Merchant Guild. I can get as much money as you want. Just tell me, old master.”
“Spending other people’s money,” the immortal sneered. “No need to flatter me. I have no martial power to teach you.”
“Then what about just now?” Yang Hao, recalling the scene, felt his mouth dry and his hands waving in the air, not knowing how to describe it.
“I don’t have the martial power you know. To solve such a crisis, you don’t necessarily need divine techniques or martial skills. Just call a few fleets, open a few black holes, and naturally you can handle it,” the immortal sighed. “Fortunately, you only offended the Elder Council members. If it had really been the Supreme, even if I threw the entire star system into it, I probably couldn’t have saved you.”
“Is the Supreme that powerful?” This question was from Hun Yuan Zi.
The immortal lowered his gaze and smiled bitterly. “If the Supreme appeared now, his power would already be beyond our imagination.”
Yang Hao puffed his lips. Although the words sounded terrifying, to him, the Supreme was still a distant figure. If he could learn the immortal’s technique of calling in fleets, even if he couldn’t defeat the Elder Council members, he should at least be able to save his own life.
“Who exactly are you?” Yang Hao finally couldn’t help but ask.
The immortal grinned mysteriously. “You’re asking who I am? Haven’t you been looking for me all along?”
“Looking for you?” Yang Hao was stunned. He didn’t seem to have been looking for anyone recently. After thinking for a while, Yang Hao cautiously asked, “Wait, could your name be Shi Mingyuan?”
“Who is Shi Mingyuan?” This unexpected answer even made the immortal dizzy.
“My wife!” Yang Hao smiled and reached out to tug at the immortal’s long eyebrows, wanting to see if they were real.
The immortal exerted tremendous self-control to avoid summoning a black hole to suck Yang Hao away. He couldn’t afford to keep up the act anymore, otherwise, who knew what Yang Hao would say next. The immortal roared furiously:
“I am the King of the AI! Haven’t you always wanted to meet me? Yet all you think about is women. You have no ambition at all.”
“You’re the King of the AI?” Yang Hao’s eyes widened like eggs.
“Obviously,” the AI King laughed proudly. “If I’m not, are you?”
“Ghost!” Yang Hao screamed. “The King of the AI isn’t supposed to be a combination of AI bodies? How could he turn into a person? Definitely a ghost.”
“Ghost your head!” The AI King hit Yang Hao’s head hard. “A single AI can control a spaceship. If countless AI bodies combine, can’t they create an avatar?”
“Avatar… avatar?” Yang Hao pulled the eyebrows hard again, making the old man stomp his feet in pain. “So all of this is an avatar?”
“You’re currently on the United AI Center,” the AI King said. “When you passed through the wormhole, you directly arrived here. The planet you’re standing on is just an avatar of the United AI Center, transformed into the scenery you wanted to see.”
Yang Hao opened his mouth wide, remaining dazed for a moment before finally understanding. The place where he stood was actually the United Intelligence Center—an artificial brain as large as a planet. This entire star system was the Empire’s secret Intelligence Star System. It was just that the United Intelligence Center already possessed the power to let people see whatever scenes they wished to see, which was why such picturesque landscapes of green hills and clear waters could be presented.
“So, you’re really Zhi Nao Wang?” Yang Hao exhaled deeply, releasing the pinch on his eyebrows, his expression turning solemn. In his heart, Yang Hao already believed that all of this was true. If the other party were not truly Zhi Nao Wang, how could he possibly resist the Grand Star Transformation Technique?
Only the Supreme Intelligence, which controls all advanced technology in the universe, can effortlessly open wormholes and instantly deploy battleships or even Death Star-like fortresses.
If there were only a handful of people in the universe capable of opposing the Senate, then the Intelligent Brain King before them was certainly one of them.
“You saw everything about me and the beautiful Miss Lan?” Yang Hao suddenly thought of a serious issue.
“Of course, nothing can escape the wisdom of the Brain King.” The old man with a white beard grinned lewdly.
“Thank goodness, thank goodness…”
“Thank goodness for what?” the Smart Brain King leaned in and asked.
“Thank goodness I didn’t do anything!” Yang Hao whispered in his ear, “Otherwise, if you old pervert had turned it into a pornographic video, I’d even lose money on the copyright!”
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