Chapter 2 - 2: Since it is here, make it comfortable
"However, it doesn't seem too bad; this chubby face is quite nice, not ugly at all. It's just that being overweight ruins everything. If I could lose weight, I would probably look good. It's fortunate my facial features are fairly symmetrical; if they were all crooked, then I'd really be beyond help."
In fact, Su Ming didn't realize that it was precisely because his body weighed more than 180 pounds that he had saved himself. If he hadn't been so heavy, causing the storage room's ceiling to collapse under the weight, he would have long been a hanging ghost.
After some time, Su Ming walked out from the bathroom and sat down on the edge of the bed.
He let out a slight breath. Although his head still hurt a bit, it was much better than before.
During his unconsciousness, Su Ming had digested quite a lot of memories. While there were still some he hadn't completely processed, they weren't too problematic anymore.
Thinking of this, Su Ming lifted his head and looked around the room at the display. The entire room was very nicely decorated, and there were various exquisite models and figurines placed around.
Su Ming got up from the bed and walked over to a shelf. On it were figurines of beautiful female commanders in uniform, looking valiant and spirited.
Of course, there were also cool mecha and space ship models.
Among them, the most conspicuous was a striking black Star Destroyer model. Though just a model, its appearance was lifelike, the glossy black exterior gleamed, and the gun barrels and launch ports were clearly visible—very impressive.
And this Star Destroyer was none other than the old Federation's most powerful ship, the Grey Angel.
Su Ming touched his forehead and walked back to sit on the bed, a helpless expression on his face. This body's childhood dream had been to join the military and pilot mecha, and to encounter an elegant and beautiful ship captain.