Quick Transmigration: The Leisurely and Sweet Life of a Support

As they approached the mission location, Aura gave everyone a heads-up.

With his mental power fully unleashed, Chongli searched for spatial rifts.

After all, the coordinates provided by the cargo ship are not absolute coordinates.

Once cargo ships detect spatial rifts in their vicinity, they will issue a warning and then retreat along the same route.

Although the vast majority of them could not escape the pursuit of the alien race, there were some who were a little luckier and managed to escape when the rift was just formed or about to disappear. This ship seemed to have escaped successfully this time.

The heavy plow's spiritual power spread out, and the rifts couldn't wait for them to arrive. Unless it was a large rift, it would take a long time to disappear. Medium-sized rifts and smaller ones wouldn't last until the warships arrived.

Anyway, all the alien invasion missions that Chongli does involve locating spacetime fluctuations, and then killing the aliens as soon as they arrive.

She had only seen the process of those cracks opening and disappearing on the StarNet. Cracks that appeared on inhabited planets could be captured and photographed by the StarNet.

“Found it…” Heavy Plow quickly entered the coordinates.

The vast universe is truly beautiful, but finding enemies is incredibly difficult. Fortunately, she has the experience of being a member of the Killer Hall.

When she first started hunting the Zerg on her own, she made a lot of mistakes. If it weren't for Amy, she would definitely have gotten lost in the universe.

It's like sinking to the bottom of the ocean; you can't tell up from down, left from right. After the naval chase ends, you're left wondering, "Where am I?"

At that time, she knew that she couldn't rely too much on Amy. If Amy malfunctioned, wouldn't she be adrift in the universe?

Being alone in space can easily induce feelings of fear.

However, Amy never disappeared, so the fear of the plow was minimal.

Back then, she would take control of the mothership herself after each kill of the Zerg.

At first, she would bring the mothership to a complete stop, then start looking at the data, studying its position, and gradually adjusting the mothership to a position she could understand.

Amy didn't quite understand what the little one was doing...

But it quietly watched the baby play by itself…

Once the mothership is parallel to the area it has identified, it will then set off according to the coordinate axis it has set in its mind.

Of course, this was only the beginning. After all, at that time, she had little experience with driving in this dimension. Before, she had only been in the modern world and had only seen navigation and things like turning left and right.

Commanding ships in interstellar space is not as simple as just turning left or right. Multidimensional rotations don't allow for simple left or right turns. Unless two ships are perfectly parallel, if you say "turn left," they will definitely deviate from their course and may even collide.

Having experienced that world, Heavy Plow is now a mature interstellar pilot.

Finding a shipping lane and confirming a location are tasks she can accomplish without hesitation. She no longer needs to stop the ship and adjust its position; she can directly find the nearest shipping lane.

At first, I let Amy operate the controls because I had no choice. Later, after I became an experienced driver, I let Amy operate the controls again because she was too lazy to do so.

Amy has always been extremely satisfied with her baby's growth. Even when she's unsure about the plowing process or isn't quite sure how to do it, she just thinks it's her baby playing around out of boredom and has a natural sense of trust in her baby.

Now that so many worlds have passed, Amy has developed a retirement mindset, and she won't be using the child-rearing aspect for a long time.

We had to find something else to play with, so we let it play a pet-raising game, and it really loves it! Our little one truly understands it best!

Aura had no doubt about Heavy Plow's assessment and activated all attack systems, heading straight for the coordinates reported by Heavy Plow.

The warship's AI quickly locked onto the alien race appearing in the area and began bombarding it with artillery fire.

The alien race that appeared this time was much larger and more numerous than any we'd seen before; they looked like giant cockroaches. After watching it, I felt a bit nauseous…

Unfortunately, after the bombardment ended, they had to clean up the battlefield. Heavy Plow changed into her mech and was the first to step out of the warship.

If this giant cockroach isn't completely dead, it will be quite difficult to deal with; she'll have to handle it to be on the safe side.

The moment she saw the appearance of these alien races, she felt they were invincible…

She took out the two lightsabers she had just requested; lightsabers were more convenient for killing these kinds of bugs.

These two lightsabers were designed with the feel of a heavy ploughman in mind. Holding them in my hand, I instantly felt like Sesshomaru was possessed, a long-lost feeling...

"Little one, hurry up and kill some!" Amy had already set up the camera and was ready to start filming!

With a mental scan, it could identify which alien races still had vital signs; not a single one could be missed.

Heavy Plow activated internal communications: "Clean up the battlefield, don't cross me."

"Yes..." the team members answered in unison.

Aura inside the warship...

Very well, all the underlings have betrayed us, and I, the captain, am about to become a mere figurehead.

Observing the battlefield, watching Heavy Plow slay one alien creature at a time with a single sword strike, those feigning death were instantly pierced through the heart by Heavy Plow, while his teammates silently cleaned up the alien corpses behind him...

The scene was very harmonious and the efficiency was very high…

When faced with the sudden attack and resistance of the alien races, the Heavy Plow could suppress them directly with its mental power. It couldn't kill them outright, but it could suppress their movements and prevent them from escaping.

Realizing they couldn't escape, the aliens attempted a suicidal attack, but unfortunately, not a single drop of their corrosive slime landed on Heavy Plow.

When the group behind saw that the heavy plow was surrounded by four or five aliens, their first reaction was to retreat and not to cause trouble.

All I can say is that Team Two has cooperated with Heavy Plow quite a few times, and they are a mature team.

So the splattered slime didn't get on them.

Loren silently took out the jar; with the heavy plow, they could extract the slime as well.

Under the thrusting attack of the heavy plow, the alien race, which only knew how to chop and spit slime, could not withstand the test and all perished in the universe.

As the heavy plow's spiritual power converged, it gathered the viscous fluid that was floating in the universe into a large sphere.

Lauren eagerly stepped forward to collect the materials.

Five large jars—the professors at the experimental base must really enjoy these incredibly fresh experimental subjects.

Aura silently picked up the cup, took a sip, and waited for them to finish and return to the warship…

This time, we can hand over quite a few fresh alien corpses, which will increase our battle merits.

Four hours later, Zhong Li confirmed that the battlefield was cleaned up again. "Mission accomplished, withdraw."

Loren cheered, "Let's go, let's go! We finished quickly this time. Let's go back to the mothership. Who knows, we might be able to take on a few more missions."

With a heavy plough, taking on more missions and earning more military merits is really appealing.

Everyone else understood this as well, and the atmosphere on the warship was excellent, completely overshadowing the fear of the alien race.

On the return trip, Lauren still pulled him aside to chat, and this time the others joined in as well. After all, the mission was over, and everyone felt quite relaxed.

Chongli found a bag of dried meat, and everyone chewed on the dried meat, starting a tea party.

Aura didn't bother with them. After all, everyone was usually exhausted or injured on the return journey, so it was rare to be this relaxed. She let them chat and joke around.