Chapter 1550: Code 4700-1
Inside the desolate hauler, the only active living being was the lone federal soldier standing there.
Maybe others were still alive somewhere on the ship, but he had no way of reaching them.
He could only wander a small section of the vessel like a lost soul. Beyond that, the collapsed decks blocked every path.
Most of his days were spent simply staring into the pitch-black starry void outside.
Because of the fierce clashes between two top-tier civilizations and the Gallant Federation’s early attempts to harvest the rare resource known as “Star Cores”, the Netherworld Star Domain had become a place almost without stars, with very few complete planes left.
The entire star domain was dark, empty, and vast.
Most creatures who entered would lose their sense of direction, and the longer they stayed, the more likely they were to lose their minds as well.
After staring out the window for who knew how long, the soldier finally felt the faint stir of hunger. Slowly, he dragged himself toward a nearby cabin.
A moment later, a small glob of thick, paste-like gel oozed out of a metal tube. This was his nutrient meal.
It tasted terrible, but it was the only thing he had to eat.
In his fragmented memories, there had once been several corpses of federal soldiers lying around.
Back then, he still followed the so-called federal soldier’s code, so he had disposed of the bodies rather than desecrating them.
