Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

When Deputy Commander Peter finished listening to Igor's report, his eyes were filled with confusion.

What are you going to Shalit for?

Prior to this, he had already received a message from Yinzhi: Fang Zheng's words and actions were all righteous.

So, based on his own reasoning, he identified Fang Zheng as a pure and beautiful star god who was walking in the mortal world.

Please, this is Ms. Idris!

No, you should call me Mr. Idrila now.

His mind was racing at lightning speed, flashing through countless possibilities.

Could it be that we've found a clue to a way to steal pure energy?

Or is it to teach the Annihilation Gang a lesson?

Regardless, Peter decided to give his full support, so he personally called Fang Zheng to express his loyalty to Chunmei.

"Your Excellency Fangzheng, we will go with you!"

Ignoring the inexplicable flattery in his words, Zhou Yuan imagined the scene.

The main ship, hundreds of kilometers in size, sailed in a grand procession with a dozen escort ships, heading to a planet... for a banquet.

It's like you're invited to a banquet, but you bring your whole family along.

They look like they're going to cause trouble.

Although Zhou Yuan's trip was unlikely to resolve the issue peacefully, it couldn't be done in such a high-profile manner, so he decisively refused.

"These are just some personal matters, which I can handle on my own. There's no need to trouble Commander Peter."

Confidence comes from strength. The nature of the Destruction Path will make him stronger with each kill. Although Zhou Yuan is unwilling to go too far in the Destruction Path, he doesn't mind making those who underestimate him suffer a bit.

The title "commander" was just a polite way of addressing someone, much like how you might address your boss at work by pretending to forget the "deputy." But to Peter, it carried a different meaning.

This is recognition of my work!?

"If Your Excellency Fangzheng has any needs, please let me know at any time. The Pure Knights will do their duty without hesitation!" he said as if making a vow.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yuan began making preparations for departure.

Well, there wasn't much to prepare. I just strolled around Xianzhou and visited some places I hadn't been to before.

As the scenery on the fairy ship changed from dim yellow to black, and then to white, Zhou Yuan stood up from the bench. The Knights' spaceship had already arrived at the docking point.

Zhou Yuan's phone kept vibrating. He picked it up impatiently and saw that an unknown number had sent him several messages.

"Mr. Fang Zheng, Miss Robin invites you to sing on the same stage. For more details, please click the link *****."

This is a piece of dog shit telecom fraud.

Zhou Yuan snorted coldly and immediately added him to his blacklist.

Seeing the large red exclamation mark on the screen, Fu Xuan jumped up from his seat, his good mood from waking up naturally completely gone.

"They actually... blocked me?"

After a moment's thought, she flew into a rage and decided to humble herself and personally invite Fang Zheng to "come out of retirement".

It's normal for talented people to have a bit of a temper.

Following the intelligence, she rushed to the docking point and saw the spaceship slowly taking off, about to depart.

As expected of the mount that the Knights presented to Idrila, the spaceship was incredibly fast. Fu Xuan didn't even have time to raise his hand to call out before the spaceship's taillights lit up and it disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

"..." Early in the morning, before even having filled his stomach, he had ingested a bellyful of spaceship exhaust fumes. At this moment, Fu Xuan's frustration reached its peak.

At the same time, she began to miss Zhou Yuan even more.

Such a talented person... how could he have died so young?

It's just looking at legs, right? If you came back to life, it wouldn't be a problem to touch them...

At this moment, Zhou Yuan was of course unaware of Fu Xuan's inner thoughts; he didn't even see Fu Xuan.

The scenery seemed to flash by like silk threads, and the spaceship automatically headed towards its destination without any manual control.

"That's fast, but it's still slower than the Star Train."

He quickly lay down comfortably and decided to catch up on his sleep.

At the same time, a question that had been lingering in my mind for a long time re-emerged: why are armrests added to benches?

Like a primordial truth, even after the spaceship's alarm rang and Zhou Yuan woke up from his sleep, he still couldn't figure it out.

Six system hours had passed, and by then, the spacecraft was within two million kilometers of its destination.

Why are there no other units between kilometers and light-years? As I counted the long string of numbers on the monitor, a new question popped into my head.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuan quickly came up with the answer this time: "Probably because he's lazy."

He adjusted his seat and looked out into the outer space through the large windows of the cockpit.

What came into view was a planet ablaze with fire; that was Zhou Yuan's destination, Shalit.

Apart from it, there are no other large light sources in this universe.

Yes, there are no stars in this area!

It's possible that it existed before, but was crushed when Nanook destroyed the civilization, Zhou Yuan speculated based on the history of this place.

Outside of Shalit Star, besides Zhou Yuan's spaceship, there were dozens of warships of various sizes. They were brightly colored, painted in a fierce style, and had flags hanging on their masts, ostentatiously announcing their identities. Most of them were members of the Annihilation Gang.

Among them, Zhou Yuan's spaceship looked particularly plain, like a poor relative invited by the host family.

Zhou Yuan didn't seem to care and took out his phone to check the time.

After connecting to the network, the phone automatically calibrated the time; it was the middle of the night on Shalit Star.

According to Constance's account, in six hours, this unknown celebration would begin.

Thinking about this, Zhou Yuan reconsidered his purpose for coming here.

The primary goal is definitely to get my phone back. If the contents on it are exposed, I won't die, but I'll be socially ruined.

Especially in front of the train crew.

If it were just ordinary erotic content, that would be fine. The key issue is that Zhou Yuan always unconsciously clicks into certain strange videos, and that's the crux of the matter.

If Xing found out... Zhou Yuan dared not think about it anymore. He still remembered how his strict father's image collapsed after he found the bizarre videos on his father's computer.

In contrast, the second objective seemed less urgent—to teach the Extinction Gang a lesson, depending on the situation.

The Annihilation Gang has always committed evil deeds and wreaked havoc on the universe. Wouldn't it be better to teach them a lesson?

That's so beautiful.

Considering that he was ultimately there to cause trouble, Zhou Yuan did not actively approach the planet.

The "hosts" of the Extinction Gang haven't even sat down at the table yet, so why is a guest in such a hurry? Even a wedding robbery has to wait until the vows are exchanged, right?

According to Peter, the large one-way glass in the cockpit was made with the essence of the Knights' technology, and it was impossible for outsiders to see the scene inside. Therefore, he did not hide anything, simply adjusted the seat to a semi-reclined position, and leisurely began to observe the cosmos.

"What a beautiful shooting star."

About an hour later, a streak of blue light appeared in the dark and deep space of space, trailing a long meteor tail, and sped past Zhou Yuan's eyes, catching his attention.

Then, to Zhou Yuan's horror, the meteor that had already flown far away strangely changed direction and crashed straight towards him!

I go!

As Zhou Yuan exclaimed in surprise, the azure light arrived. The expected collision did not occur. The azure light slowed down as it approached and quickly stopped moving, revealing its presence.

Was that a woman dressed in a black, form-fitting outfit?

The person was wearing a mask, and his chest was bulging. Considering the diversity of races in the world, Zhou Yuan couldn't figure out his gender.

But soon, he figured it out.

The man removed his mask, revealing a face that Zhou Yuan had already seen before.

I'm going again!

The next moment, the two spoke in unison.

"Feixiao (Fang Zheng), what are you doing here?"