There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 708 - 263: Voyager

So there's no discovery of 'one's own' fearless emotions.

After all, in memory, there are only memories, without extra feelings and another soul.

And it is precisely under such circumstances.

Zhang Feng's lack of fear towards the alien creatures is entirely attributed to himself.

Ultimately, for everyone in this world, he himself is the more terrifying 'extraterrestrial demon.'

Meanwhile, after the two security personnel saw Zhang Feng's reasonable behavior and reactions, they didn't conduct further testing.

This test is the 'reality exam' after 'virtual rehabilitation.'

The process is a very tedious exploration, but as long as it starts off acceptable.

The Virtual World also provides a comprehensive evaluation, proving Zhang Feng 'passes.'

Now.

In a single cabin.

The deputy captain, watching Zhang Feng in the lounge via surveillance, showed a suspicious look,

'I always feel there's something off about this person.

Even though he was enlisted in the interstellar program as a preparatory crew member right after birth, how could he understand the Fist Skill from the home planet?

The Virtual World clearly never taught him that.'

The deputy captain was baffled, but focused more attention on the latest report from the spaceship's southern district.

Today, three more Frozen People were killed by hidden alien creatures.

These creatures are too cunning; not only can they mimic human appearance, but they've also disrupted all monitoring in the southern district.

Both he and the captain attempted to summon and inspect everyone from the southern district, but couldn't find anything.

Especially after the inspection.

The captain sent them back to the southern district without implementing further surveillance.

This was because the aliens initially occupied only a small section of the southern district.

But it was exactly due to the surveillance and inspection that the aliens gradually enveloped the entire southern district.

This spaceship encompasses an area equivalent to half a city.

The southern district alone is three hundred meters high and approximately twelve miles in both length and width.

From space, the spaceship appeared as a structure of four combined skyscrapers.

Each skyscraper represents a district.

Beyond the four skyscrapers, there are three massive circular rings, rotating incessantly around them, simulating celestial gravity and neutralizing some smaller planetary pulls.

At the same time.

On his way to the southern district.

Zhang Feng walked alongside security and other 'Frozen People colleagues,' peering through a dome-like transparent glass at the scenes outside the spaceship.

Due to the constant rotation of the outer rings, and the buildings not changing positions.

Zhang Feng estimated the entire external structural concept of the spaceship based on some architectural appearances.

In particular, their construction, in theoretical terms, aligns more with fundamental science and requires minimal computational power for daily use.

Unlike the battleships in the real world, which require constant computational power to operate.

Because reality is unstable.

The small structures within the battleship need to continuously coordinate the balance of various technological systems to prevent logical conflicts.

However, they are unusually powerful.

Even without mentioning rail guns, if the two were to meet in the universe without launching weapons.

If a real-world battleship and a spaceship meet at a distance of just one mile.

Given their size comparison, the battleship is more than twice the size of the spaceship.

Moreover, the battleship itself is equipped with powerful Talisman-based 'anti-gravity' and 'traction' devices.

The final outcome is that when the two meet, even if the spaceship can resist some minor celestial gravitational forces, it would still be torn apart by the battleship's traction.

None of the four skyscrapers would be spared; all would be pulled into the battleship and shredded by external runic rings.

Ultimately, the broken pieces of the spaceship would form a 'stellar cloud ring' around the battleship, rotating around it until the battleship releases the traction and the debris drifts into space.

There is a vast difference in system level between the two.

In today's reality, aside from having a smaller population and area, it already qualifies as a Star System Level dominator.

Including myself, it would at least be 'Galactic Level.'

Because reality lacks Saints, that's definite.

Therefore, under limited energy circumstances, no one can handle the limitless energy of Yang God systems.

Similarly.

Reality seems devoid of aliens now.

Zhang Feng can only compare himself to these civilizations to determine his level.

At least in this world, based on humanity's 'Solar System Dominator' Identity.

Reality could easily handle this 'Emperor Dynasty.'

Simply dispatching a hundred Superconducting Prosthetic-modified individuals would cause them to collapse. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Therefore, Zhang Feng feels quite uncomfortable, knowing reality is this powerful, yet lacking opponents.

And now having to head to the alien disaster zone in the southern district makes it even worse.

Truly, Zhang Feng initially thought of himself as a 'tool person,' but he has come to realize he is more of a 'consumable.'

This is evidently a hole-filling task from the past.

Not only ensuring the southern district's operation but also protecting the other three districts and minimizing security casualties to the greatest extent.

From an overall perspective, this strategy is absolutely sound.

After all, the southern district doesn't only result in human deaths but alien ones too.

It seems manageable, maintaining a minor scuffle without tearing the situation apart completely.

In an extremity-limited environment like the spaceship, this aligns with conventional decision-making logic.

Just like many real-world scenarios that involve such haggling.

But pulling me in to fill the gap, using me as a consumable.

I am not pleased.

Yet thinking carefully, as long as one is alive, even if not someone else's consumable, one is always a consumable in terms of time.

Moreover, Zhang Feng also has an idea, which is that as long as a person exists, they must interact with everyone.

Because time is a medium, it connects everyone forming an unbreakable whole.

Zhang Feng suddenly had an epiphany that this was the most straightforward formula of cause and effect.

'What exactly am I thinking about?'

Zhang Feng pondered, feeling that he was really something.

Almost being used as a consumable, and still contemplating cultivation matters.

And approximately five minutes later.

Arriving at the entrance to the southern district.

Zhang Feng already planned to hide and indulge immediately after entering.

From a distance behind, Da Gao, along with several security officers, hurried over.

Now, it seems he should have become a small team leader, also joining this southern district mission.

Especially with a document in his hand, seemingly a combat deployment.

"Zhang!"

Da Gao spotted Zhang Feng, his eyes lit up, and he quickly approached with the team members.

"Captain Gao!" The security personnel already received orders, knowing Da Gao had a higher rank, so when they saw him disrupting the Frozen People arrangement, they only saluted without speaking.

But Zhang Feng's gaze landed on the report, as Da Gao's paper flipped while walking.

It had the original appearance of the aliens.

They looked like mice.

The current Emperor Dynasty has also acquired some mouse genes, attempting to cultivate and tame them.

Yet what they bred initially was a monstrous deformity.