I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

Chaotic star field. B-72 star system, third orbit unnamed planet.

This is a solid planet with a high temperature, with a thin atmosphere, the land is dry, and towering red mountains stand on the ground.

A spaceship made of broken copper and iron is quietly approaching one of the peaks.

The owner of this spaceship is a kind of ghost-like organism. The biological form is between the entity and the semi-entity. They are the colonists on this planet, and they are also the bottom of society in the chaotic star field that lives by picking up garbage. They approached for a black spaceship docked at the bottom of this inconspicuous valley.

That ship wasn't too advanced, it was only slightly better than their spaceship, but for them, selling it could also bring back a lot of income.

Most importantly, it seemed to be an unowned thing.

As the social bottom of the chaotic star field, these semi-corporeal creatures have their own "survival rules": they will always only bully those who are weaker than themselves; do not provoke even those who are stronger than themselves.

This spaceship is undoubtedly stronger than them, so they have been observing it since they discovered it, and they have been observing it for five consecutive days before they dare to confirm that it may be an unowned object.

This kind of unowned spaceship is not uncommon. The starry sky is full of unknown and risk of death. The strange danger in the chaotic star field is less, but that's all. The collisions between different creatures will increase instead. There will be various spaceships that are scrapped for various reasons.

This is also the reason why the garbage collectors can survive.

After careful discussion and research, these semi-corporeal creatures finally made a move, sent a few people, and started the small spaceship to go directly. They calculated that the ability of their spaceship is enough to pull the black spaceship, and there is no need to All go on an adventure.

But the closer they got there, the more they felt an indescribable palpitation.

It was a feeling that was hard to explain clearly, like a big rock pressing on my heart, and as the spaceship went deep into the bottom of that canyon, this feeling became more and more obvious.

At this time, a little conflict broke out between them. Two "persons" believed that the spaceship might have encountered a terrifying unknown, and it must not go any further, while the other three "persons" believed that there was not much distance left. Yes, taking the spaceship away in one go is the best choice.

Two factions disputing ships, their battered ships stopped briefly in the middle of the canyon, and the two "people" who had better advise not to go further won the debate.

Of course, this is inseparable from the fact that these garbage-picking creatures are timid and fearful.

But when they were about to turn around, they found that their spaceship couldn't move!

And at this moment, from somewhere in the canyon, a terrifying force suddenly erupted, sweeping across the entire canyon in an instant, freezing everything in it.

All things and all kinds fall into "stillness" at this moment.

In the spaceship, a clever trash-picking creature sent an urgent message for help before it was completely stationary, but immediately felt that terrifying power.

Solidify all things, control all things.

The surrounding space and even the entire environment and my own body seem to be no longer under my control!

These trash-scavenging creatures all showed a lot of panic.

This is the power of the gods!

The trash-picking creatures were "fortunate" to see it once. Before that, they were still the "big trash kings" in the trash-picking. They lived on another planet with a relatively good environment for trash-picking. Infected, just being affected, nearly 80% of the people died, which caused them to plummet. They had no choice but to run here to pick up junk, but unexpectedly, they met another one here.

The quick-witted trash scavenger immediately regretted sending out a distress message.

In fact, it thought too much. After receiving the message, their main spaceship, which was hidden dozens of kilometers away, had no intention of coming to the rescue. A bunch of weak cowards, who can rescue whom? Their main spaceships were ready to run without looking back, but unfortunately, the godlike power seemed to have discovered them, and immediately fixed them in midair, as if they were frozen.

These trash-picking creatures were suddenly terrified, and tremblingly prayed that death would not come.

Death did not come immediately, and what fluctuated in this god-like world was some kind of complicated emotion.

Sadness, loss, regret, hope.

These trash-picking creatures are also immersed in this kind of emotion, panic, passively dominated by these emotions, more and more fear and despair, and even a little bit of depression and indignation.

We've all been so miserable.

We have all gone to such places where no one comes to pick up junk.

We just want to pick up the junk life.

This time, it was just to pick up the trash.

Why can I still meet the gods?

This is too unfair!

But their thoughts are meaningless, they can only be frozen like this, always terrified and nervous, not knowing when they will be cut off directly by the sword of Damocles hanging above their heads.

But in a place they couldn't see, in the depths of a cave deep in the canyon, feeling this surging power, a man guarding the door showed joy. The strange power did not affect him, and he immediately Run quickly to the depths of the cave.

From each cave in the cave, people ran out, anxiously running to the same place. Without exception, these people were not affected by the controlling power.

In the depths of the cave, there is a simple laboratory-like place where a huge crystal cluster monster in a black robe is busy. It is not affected by this force either. When it sees the man running in at the door, it shakes its head , said: "Don't worry, it's okay, his condition is much better than that of Bixi, he can even distinguish us unconsciously...he...is about to succeed."

"How on earth did he do it?"

"That's something I can't figure out either."

The crystal cluster turned around slowly, looking at the center of the laboratory.

In the center of the laboratory, a man with black hair and black eyes is slowly floating up. The bloody battle armor spreads from the contracted form as if alive, covering his whole body, and gradually glows with a bright and bewitching bloody light. Although the color of the light is terrifying, it is very gentle, spreading throughout the cave. In this cave, the power that makes the trash-picking creatures tremble is as warm and warm as a spring breeze.

In a certain cave, Shen Yue, who had been in a coma for a long time, was bathed in such light, her eyelids trembled slightly, and she murmured dreamily: "Sister..."

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