My Items Can Upgrade-Chapter 421 - 201: Has Lu Mei Gone Crazy?_2

As he spoke, he tried hard to sense Yang Yuan’s aura, but was astonished to find that although Yang Yuan’s aura was very weak, he could still vaguely sense it.

"This... Level Sixty-nine... hasn’t even reached Earth’s Limit? Brother Yuan, are you hiding your cultivation?"

He found it hard to believe.

He knew that Earth Level individuals could survive in a vacuum, but that’s just survival, avoiding an immediate freeze to death.

That’s about it.

But is Yang Yuan just surviving?

The man directly traversed tens of millions of miles, possibly over a billion kilometers, arriving at the Starfield Battlefield.

Usually, even a beginner of the celestial level struggles to travel that far.

Yang Yuan didn’t answer the question but instead asked, "Why are you here? What happened to the others from Supreme City? Are any with you?"

"No, I searched for them too, but unfortunately couldn’t find anyone."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Peng immediately showed an expression of regret and worry.

What he truly worried about was Jia Nan.

In response to Yang Yuan’s inquiry, he recounted the events that occurred when they left Supreme City, omitting the details.

Including how the fragments of Supreme City landed on a certain Fourth-level continent and took root, becoming upgradeable structures, and the training he received in the military camp.

"The fragments of Supreme City taking root and becoming immovable... can still be upgraded by incorporating materials bit by bit?"

Yang Yuan was greatly surprised.

Yet it seemed reasonable.

Back when the world was reshaped, Supreme City was dismantled, scattering the people inside in all directions.

Since everyone in the city had the identity of a Supreme City resident, the fragments took root as the world was reshaped, becoming the homes for those residents.

Even those houses could be slowly upgraded by incorporating materials, although the upgrade speed wasn’t fast.

"So, after the world reshaped, you haven’t seen anyone else?" Yang Yuan asked.

"No."

Zhang Peng said with regret, "Brother Yuan, have you seen anyone else?"

"Yes, Lu Mei from Mountain God Mountain, and Chang Xinrou, they are doing well; I have no idea about others."

Yang Yuan spoke and continued, "Tell me about the situation in the Starfield Battlefield. How do you distinguish between friend and foe in this dark space?"

Bear in mind, others can’t traverse the starry sky directly like him; they all rely on cosmic battleships.

Under such circumstances, when you’re separated by tens of millions of miles, seeing a face is impossible, distinguishing between friend and foe isn’t easy.

"Relying on battleship radar. As this is a frontline battlefield, we avoid misidentifying our own, so stealing enemy battleships to sneak attack is rare, it’s easy to be killed by our own side."

Zhang Peng said this and took out a crystal ball: "This is a Star Map, Brother Yuan, look at it, it shows the distribution of the battlefield; red is our side, black is the enemy side."

"Is the enemy the Game Government?"

Yang Yuan took the Star Map and asked.

"Of course not just them, the Game Government is just the initiator; the real combatants with us are other civilizations in the universe." Zhang Peng explained.

Yang Yuan nodded and then used his mind to examine the Star Map.

The Star Map, with a mental entry, revealed an environment resembling the starlit sky, stars encircled in all directions.

On some stars, there are red or black markers, representing strongholds for each side.

Additionally, the Star Map includes methods for distinguishing friend from foe.

"This Star Map, Brother Yuan, keep it; in the starry sky, it’s easier to discern directions, it’s somewhat like a compass."

Zhang Peng smiled and said, "Brother Yuan, do you want to grab a drink with me?"

"No."

Yang Yuan shook his head: "I have some matters to attend to now, maybe next time."

As he spoke, he pushed his left hand, creating a Gate of Space; he walked in directly and closed the door casually.

In a hasty glance, Zhang Peng caught sight of the scene behind the door and couldn’t help but take a deep breath in surprise.

"Goodness me, what level has this guy reached?!!"

...

In the Teleportation Array at the center of Overturned Boat Camp.

A Gate of Space suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Yang Yuan emerged, closing the door casually.

The familiar pull of gravity, the feeling of being grounded, made him sigh comfortably.

"Although the starry sky is fascinating, home remains cozier."

Perhaps this is ’A golden nest or a silver nest, not as nice as one’s own humble nest’?

Yang Yuan mused, glanced around, seeing no one, then summoned the Teleportation Panel.

Because the arbitrary gate he previously relied on by chance only reached places he had been or could see.

But Duobei Snow Mountain he had never visited, so he had to return to the camp using the Teleportation Array.

Duobei Snow Mountain is a sixth-level map, now he could enter it just right.

With a thought, he clicked the teleportation button, and the minute later, he disappeared from where he stood.

...

Duobei Snow Mountain.

Inside the gigantic Teleportation Square.

People appeared one by one, running in every direction.

And some figures ran from various directions, disappearing once they entered the Teleportation Square.

A moment later, Yang Yuan appeared out of thin air.

A surge of extreme cold temperature hit.

The temperature here must be below minus eighty degrees; ordinary people couldn’t survive here.

Yet, such low temperature, after just returning from the starry sky, barely affected him.

"So this is Duobei Snow Mountain?"

Yang Yuan looked around, finding no snow nearby, as it was enveloped by an intangible magnetic field.

The magnetic field seemed to originate from a cosmic battleship thousands of meters away.