Somewhere in the Emerald Star Cluster, a small financial consortium's exploration fleet is traveling in the universe. Organizations like this are unable to occupy resource planets, and can only make some profits through normal exploration and employment, which is very common in today's Glittering World.

Exploration ships and transport ships are the main types of spaceships in this fleet. As an expeditionary fleet, in addition to the necessary crew members for each ship, additional human resources are allocated to live in a travel ship dedicated to transporting personnel. It is mainly based on living facilities, and the upper limit of the number of people it can carry far exceeds that of a functional spaceship of the exploration type. Most of the staff who do not serve as crew members usually live in it.

This long-distance travel ship is like a mobile space station. It is larger than the industrial transport ship in the team. It takes into account the responsibilities of personnel logistics and food supply, and is equipped with a lot of entertainment facilities to meet the entertainment needs of the crew. ——The competition in the Flickering World industry is fierce now. If there are no daily benefits and you simply want to treat employees as coolies, it will be difficult to recruit people. As a commercial consortium, employees cannot be said to be loyal, and living conditions are also an important factor in attracting employees.

The hall of the space station is a multi-functional social and entertainment place, full of entertainment facilities and various shops for the crew to consume. The hall is the ground floor, and the vertical floor structure is a ring corridor, which means that the space above the hall is a horizontal bridge. Transparent materials are used, and pedestrians can be seen walking by looking up. The overall look is a bustling commercial square with dense crowds.

One part of the hall is the staff canteen, which is lively and noisy, where you can meet employees of various types of work.

At this moment, in the corner of the cafeteria, Evans is sitting alone on a table, eating the staff meal bit by bit, his cheeks are bulging as he chews, his eyes are lowered, his eyes are staring at the table, in a daze .

He was still wearing the yellow protective suit and opened the hood. He looked unpretentious. He was just the most ordinary ground crew. Ninety-nine percent of the people doing this job were ordinary people and belonged to the lowest-level employees of the consortium.

The tables around him were full of other ground crews, chatting while eating, and burst into laughter from time to time. Occasionally, someone's eyes swept over the lonely Evans, but they didn't stop at all, treating him as air, Turn a blind eye.

Evans has long been accustomed to this. The ground crew members are basically ordinary people, and their work efficiency is not high. The team leader's public praise also received a lot of bonuses.

Because of this style of work, some colleagues, perhaps out of jealousy, or because they disliked him as a former prisoner who was released from prison, united a small group of people to isolate him, and gradually more and more people stopped interacting with him.

Being excluded, Evans didn't care. He was too lazy to socialize with his colleagues. He had been in prison for many years, and he no longer cared about other people's eyes.

"Hey, Evans, are you sitting alone?"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded next to him. Evans looked up, and an acquaintance stood beside him with a dinner plate. He was the supervisor of his ground team.

There are many teams in the ground support department, and each team is divided into different teams. The team leader is just a grassroots cadre with no status. He is the immediate superior who favors Evans.

"There's no one around, how about I join you at a table, don't you mind?" The team leader smiled.

"I don't mind." Evans motioned for a seat.

The team supervisor sat across from him, chatting with Evans while eating, and the surrounding ground staff couldn't ignore Evans' table and turned to say hello to their boss.

Evans was helpless, and lowered his voice: "Director, you don't need to rescue me, I really don't care if others squeeze me out."

"That won't work. What if you are in a bad mood and slow down your work? You may have to complete the work targets of our team." The team supervisor shrugged.

Evans smiled bitterly. This supervisor is also an ordinary person, a good old man. Because of his outstanding work efficiency, he takes good care of him and is quite friendly.

After finishing the meal, Evans greeted the supervisor who was still eating, got up with an empty plate, went to the recycling window of the cafeteria, and threw the plate in.

At this moment, several people in mechas walked into the cafeteria. They were all mercenaries at the lowest level. Their faces were not quite right, they were flushed with excitement, and they were walking towards him, attracting his attention. look.

"The power user... It looks like he's taken some kind of psychoactive drug, and he's high."

Evans glanced at the group of people a few more times, and was about to pass by and leave the cafeteria when he heard the volume of the conversation of these low-level mercenaries suddenly increase, and one of them seemed very excited.

"Don't believe me, I have developed a new usage of the ability?! I'll show you!"

As soon as the words fell, the excited mercenary clasped his palms, and the air roared and gathered, forming an invisible wind ball, which slammed under his feet, and the wind ball exploded, turning into tiny wind blades and splashing in all directions.

The consortium has a rule that it is not allowed to use supernatural power in public, fines are fined, and dismissals are severe. However, this group of D-rank mercenaries who have just used psychostimulant drugs are in a state of hyperactivity, completely lost their minds, and simply forgot about this. rules.

The surroundings fell into chaos in an instant, and the ground was covered with cutting marks. The surrounding employees were suddenly hit by accidents and hurriedly avoided.

Because the power of the wind ball was limited, the others were not injured, but Evans was the closest, and was blown away by the wind pressure, and his protective clothing was cut to pieces.

A bright red color appeared in everyone's eyes.

"There are people injured!"

Many people immediately gathered around to watch the excitement. The staff of the ground crew squeezed in. When they saw that it was Evans who was injured, their footsteps suddenly stopped, hesitating whether to step forward to help them, but just as they were struggling, the team supervisor was almost Stepping up, he anxiously helped Evans to check his wounds.

"Where is the injury, let me see."

"It's just a small injury, I'm fine, hiss..."

Evans' face was tense, but the twitching of the corners of his eyes showed that the wound was quite painful. The wind blade had cut more than a dozen cuts on his body, his skin was torn apart, and he was bleeding, and the protective clothing was soon dyed scarlet.

At this time, several patrolling guards heard the movement and ran in.

"What's going on here?!"

The team leader pointed at the mercenaries with an angry face, "They violated the rules and used their abilities in public, causing accidental injuries."

The guard frowned and glanced at the scene, and found that Evans was injured, then looked at several mercenaries, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it true?"

After this accident, these people became more sober. The mercenary who threw the wind ball coughed, "I did it by accident. It was just an accident. I will go to receive the punishment later."

"Well, fortunately, only one person was injured, at most a penalty of salary, nothing to do." Seeing this, the guard comforted the mercenary, then turned to look at Evans, his eyes lingering on the clothes of the ground crew on his body After a while, he casually said:

"Your name is Evans, right? It's just some flesh wounds. Just go to the medical room and bandage them. You won't die."

"Is this the end?" The team supervisor was dissatisfied, "Isn't there even an apology?"

"This was my negligence, I'm sorry." The mercenary who committed the crime glanced at Evans, and casually said something, showing a disapproving arrogance and not being sincere at all.

"What kind of attitude is that!" The team supervisor was annoyed.

At this time, the guard interrupted impatiently, "Okay, he has already apologized, and he will be fined later, so don't hold back."

Although the guard looked businesslike, he treated them differently in his attitude. He was also a superpower. Seeing that the mercenary had accidentally injured an ordinary ground crew, he thought it was no big deal. In his opinion, although this mercenary committed a crime, as long as he accepts the punishment, it is best to appease him properly, which is more important than an ordinary person.

And this mercenary also took it for granted. Seeing that Evans would not die, he didn't bother to look any further, and turned his head to chat with his companion.

This scene fell in the eyes of the surrounding people, and many ordinary people showed mixed feelings on their faces.

Most power users don't care much about the impact on ordinary people, and ordinary people know this very well. Even though the other party apologized obediently and accepted the punishment, their attitude was still indifferent. Seeing this scene, many people felt a little angry for no reason.

It is the default rule of the whole universe that superpowers have privileges, and they are divided into two classes from ordinary people, which is already a chronic disease of class opposition.

At this time, Evans tugged the team leader, stood up on his knees, blood dripped on the ground, splashed into bloody flowers, endured the pain and said: "It's okay, I'm unlucky, come with me Medical room."

The team supervisor glared at the opposite side, gave up the idea of ​​arguing with reason, turned his head to support Evans, and walked out of the crowd silently.

"It's okay, it's okay, they're all gone." The guard also waved his hand.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

boom! !

The spaceship shook suddenly, as if it had stopped instantly. Even the internal shock absorption system could not eliminate the huge inertia. Everyone present staggered and fell to the ground in panic.

"what happened?"

"It seems that the spaceship was forced to stop!"

"Could it be that I met a star thief?!"

Just as everyone panicked and was about to rush out of the cafeteria to take refuge, the radio inside the spaceship suddenly rang, reverberating throughout the ship, so that everyone could hear it.

"This is the Black Star Legion. Your spaceship has been temporarily stopped by our side. Don't panic. Our goal is to find someone. His name is Evans, and he is one of your ground maintenance members..."

After the words fell, all eyes in the field were focused on Evans.

brush!

In an instant, the area around Evans turned into a blank area, and everyone hid away like snakes and scorpions, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

Black Star Legion looking for this guy by name? !

How did he provoke the Black Star Legion, and let the other party make such a big move to find someone, does he have another background? !

At this moment, Evans' ordinary appearance suddenly became mysterious in the eyes of everyone around him.

"Black Star Legion?" Evans was also stunned.

Isn't this a high-level force that I am far away from, why are you looking for me... Maybe you are looking for the wrong person.

He turned his head to look at the team supervisor. At this time, the team supervisor had already thrown off his hand and hid far away, with a look of horror on his face.

Just as Evans was about to say something, he suddenly noticed that several guards and mercenaries came up and surrounded him faintly.

"What are you doing?"

"To prevent you from escaping, since the Black Star Legion wants to see you, you just wait here obediently." The guard said coldly.

Evans clenched his fists suddenly, and his chest rose and fell rapidly. After a while, he loosened his fists weakly, and said helplessly, "Don't worry, I won't run. I also want to find out what's going on."

Everyone waited here for a while, suddenly footsteps sounded outside, and a group of people walked in. At this time, the high-ranking cadres who were usually arrogant were all accompanied by a group of Black Star Legion soldiers in a low voice, and the soldier captain at the head exuded powerful energy fluctuations all over his body. , is a B-level power user, and to these low-level employees, he is already a big shot.

The scene became audible, and no one dared to breathe heavily.

A group of people walked up to Evans, and the commander of the fleet raised his hand, "He is the person you are looking for."

"Hmm." The Black Star Legion's B-rank soldier looked him up and down with a blank expression, "You are Evans?"

Evans took a deep breath, "This is indeed my name, but I have nothing to do with the Black Star Legion. I think you may have misunderstood the person."

Hearing this, the B-level captain took out a resume and showed it, "This is your resume, right?"

Taking a closer look, Evans was taken aback, nodded his head, his face was full of doubts and confusion.

Is it really me that the Black Star Legion is looking for?

"That's right, I'm looking for you, come with me." The B-level captain nodded.

"Wait a minute, I want to know, why are you looking for me?" Evans couldn't help asking.

Everyone at the scene was refreshed, and they pricked up their ears and waited quietly for the next sentence.

They also wanted to know the reason for this problem, which made the Black Star Legion go all out to find an ordinary person.

Hearing this, a smile suddenly bloomed on the B-level captain's face, he stretched out his hand, and said enthusiastically:

"You are the talent designated by His Excellency Black Star to recruit, brother, welcome to join the Black Star Legion."

The voice fell, and the audience was silent for a moment.

boom!

Then, as if a bomb exploded, the uproar suddenly broke out!

"What!!"

The team leader trembled and was stunned. The guards and mercenaries just froze in place, terrified.

Everyone present was shocked, and some even thought they were hallucinating, and countless unbelievable eyes gathered on Evans.

Did we hear that right?

That famous Transcendent A Grade black star actually named and recruited an ordinary person? !

Could it be that he is a talent who is tempted even by Transcendent A Grade? !

Usually can't see it, he must be hiding his talent on purpose.

You can't judge people by their appearances!

Everyone's eyes showed awe, and they were amazed again and again.

Especially the colleagues who usually pushed Evans away, hurriedly retracted their heads and lowered their heads, sweating profusely, for fear of being noticed by Evans, and their hearts were full of regret.

"Recruit... me?"

Evans was dumbfounded.

At this moment, he fell into deep self-doubt.

What can I do, there is a Transcendent A Grade who is interested in me?

Is it really like what I imagined when I was a child...

——Is the power of the evil and maddened Cosmic Overlord · Lord of Destroyer · Dark Lord sealed inside my body? !

...

At the same time, in a mysterious base in the distant ancient star desert, several figures were discussing the news of the birth of the secret power of chaos in a private conference room.

"Another primitive body has appeared."

"It turned out to be the secret power of chaos. Find a way to bring it over."

"It fell into the hands of Black Star. Black Star is a newly-emerged Transcendent A Grade in the past few decades. Its growth rate is extremely amazing and it is difficult to deal with."

"The black star can live for a long time, we don't have so much time to wait, the original supernatural body is the key to open the third Sanctuary, there is no room for loss... let's use the products we have developed over the years, the secret energy of chaos is an important material for synthesis, It must be taken back."

"It's a pity that the body of the Ability God fell into the hands of the Scarlet Empire, otherwise, his ability can be the best tool."

"Speaking of which, Wanying has almost matured, and after a while, it should be able to harvest."

"Before the agreed date, we must prepare for the awakening ceremony."

"May the glory of the original never fade."

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