Abyss Solo

"I hesitated, so I handed the problem over to Lyu. She helped me finish all of this."

Yang Ming sighed softly, "Now, I have to figure out a way to face this problem and deal with the immense pressure that the Sherman Empire has brought upon me.

"All of this originates from that transformation surgery on the Kigrov experimental ship... Sometimes I think, after circling around, managing Wind, developing Dark Star, stirring up trouble for the New Federation, I still have to return to the start of the story.

"It feels like a damn dream."

Kolev frowned, "Is that the only way?"

"Yes," Yang Ming picked up the half-empty bottle of drink beside him, tilted his head back, and took a sip, "Either find the hiding place of Valkyrie in a short time and completely destroy it, or else beat Valkyrie to the punch, find a foothold in the Sherman Empire, and protect my current foundation and my own life."

He chuckled, "Don’t worry, I will leave a portion of the cell tissue on Dark Star."

"You have that kind of capability too?"

"I hope I do," Yang Ming slightly raised an eyebrow, "or rather, I want them to think that I do."

Kolev laughed helplessly, "Well, I can’t really help you with this, I can only help relieve your stress."

Yang Ming: Relieving stress is more of niece Mimili’s specialty.