Chapter 1 Aboard the Ghost Fighter

Very quickly, space returned to its calm. Fang Senyan's eyes, however, widened again, as he heard a series of grating sounds coming from all around, as if the entire ship were under tremendous pressure. Then, the paint on the spaceship he was in began to glow, drifting in the air. Immediately after, the metallic paint and skin began to curl up, then rapidly disintegrated, revealing the mechanical structure inside, like internal organs!

It looked as if the speed of corrosion had been accelerated a thousand, ten thousand times. The entire spaceship was bizarrely unraveling and disintegrating!

".........What's going on?!" Fang Senyan exclaimed in shock. At this rate, he would be dead in less than five minutes!

Fortunately, at that moment, a very dilapidated "Ghost Fighter" swayed out from behind a small asteroid. The Ghost Fighter had several holes in its hull, but the robots inside were busily working, the welding sparks dimly visible. However, it seemed to have lost its propulsion, and a long trail of black smoke was trailing behind it.

Seeing this scene, Fang Senyan knew that this was a special arrangement by the Space, so he hurriedly maneuvered the spaceship to launch two mechanical arms while the ship hadn't completely lost power, forcibly pulling the Ghost Fighter over, and then opened the emergency escape docking port and hurriedly escaped.

Just as Fang Senyan and the others boarded the Ghost Fighter, the King Bombulu's warship they had been riding completely collapsed and disintegrated, turning into cosmic dust. At this time, Fang Senyan probably understood the reason for the collapse. If high-tech objects from different planes of existence entered other planes without being processed, they would also be rejected.

It was like a splinter being stuck in the human body, and a strong rejection reaction would occur. He and Old Charlie were obviously protected by the power of his subspace, so they survived. Unless the time that the Iron Blood World plane overlapped with the main plane was too long, and both sides were relatively mature, such a strong rejection would not occur!

Strictly speaking, the Ghost Fighter wasn't very good in terms of protection and attack power. Its main weapons for attacking enemies were an Okle twin-barreled missile launcher, which fired every 1.1 seconds, and a 30mm caliber pulse laser for ground attacks. Its biggest feature was the stealth light refraction and distortion device installed on the fuselage.

However, at this time, almost a third of the Ghost Fighter's hull had been destroyed. It seemed like a miracle that it could still float in space! Wires sparking with electricity hung down from the ceiling, and thick smoke rushed towards them from time to time. There were clear distortions and cracks in the steel walls, and the mechanical parts inside could even be seen.

An SCV, holding a cutting machine, was sweating profusely while welding a crack. When he saw Fang Senyan, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately saluted unconsciously:

"Brigadier General Sir! What brings you here?"

Fang Senyan was stunned, and immediately realized that his current identity was different. As he continued forward, people ran up to greet him, all looking at him with awe and admiration. He even heard whispers after he left:

"Such an important person has actually come here!"

"We can definitely get through this! I've heard his legendary stories many times!"

"It was really dangerous just now. We actually escaped the carrier's pursuit. It's probably because of Brigadier General Shui's intervention!"

"..."

Finally, Fang Senyan entered the cockpit. A huge gap here had just been filled, and the welding marks were still glowing with a fiery red light. A large amount of welding slag fell to the ground, sizzling. This was the huge damage caused by the twin light cannons carried by the previous carrier's plane. A light cannon fiercely tore through the bulkhead and hit an unlucky guy. This guy's blood was now dried on the floor. Three fingers were wrapped in a messy leather cover, stuck to the swaying bulkhead beside it.

Next to the cockpit, a woman was busy rescuing two wounded men, so busy that she almost didn't bother to turn around. Fang Senyan walked over and said in a deep voice:

"What's going on?"

The woman turned her head and was immediately startled:

"Brigadier General Shui! What are you doing here?"

This was the benefit of +2 to legendary reputation. Coupled with Fang Senyan's rank, it was simply invincible. He nodded, and then measured the wounded soldiers, and said decisively:

"Get out of the way."

The chest of the wounded soldier on the left was pierced by a piece of iron plate. The wounded soldier on the right was covered in blood, and his head seemed to have suffered a serious injury. Fang Senyan took out the "Endless Vodka", first gave the wounded soldier on the left a sip, and then suddenly grabbed the iron plate and pulled it out. Then he pressed hard on the wound. The wounded soldier shrank up like a shrimp from the pain, and let out a scream, but slowly relaxed, obviously the vodka was slowly taking effect.

Immediately afterwards, Old Charlie took out hormone injections, pain injections, hypnotic injections, anti-inflammatory injections, etc. from the first aid kit in turn, and injected them in like a production line with great skill. The wounded soldier began to close his eyes, sleeping more peacefully and comfortably, and his breathing was also stable. Then Old Charlie moved him aside, connected him to an automatic monitor that would alarm if any abnormal fluctuations were detected, and successfully handled the matter.

The next wounded soldier had severe brain damage, and the intracranial pressure was rising rapidly, so it was necessary to perform a craniotomy to suture and remove the hematoma. Old Charlie had dabbled in this kind of high-difficulty surgery when he was making artificial humans,

Although he also had some knowledge and knew how to do it in theory, he had no practical experience at all. However, he still gritted his teeth and did it. Fortunately, Fang Senyan's vodka once again came into play at a critical moment, otherwise he would have died in the line of duty.

There was no doubt that Fang Senyan naturally took over the command of this stealth fighter. The remaining woman, named Jilljizsna, directly obeyed Fang Senyan's leadership. After more than ten hours of emergency repairs, the five SCVs on the fighter finally repaired everything that could be repaired. Even so, the following list appeared in front of Fang Senyan:

"Hull damage 28%, defense reduced to 181% of normal"

"Energy system damage 55%, power output reduced to 45% of normal, can only fly at 32% of theoretical maximum speed"

"Firepower system damage 18%, attack frequency reduced by 38%"

"Stealth system damage 81%, unable to work normally"

"......"

Fang Senyan frowned as he looked at the series of data:

"Where are we now? Jilljizsna?"

This woman seemed to be a fairly qualified assistant, and she seemed quite professional in this regard, so she quickly pulled up a star chart, pressed it a few times, and quickly launched it, locating the current star field.

It could be clearly seen that there were brown, blue, and yellow colors on the star chart. Brown indicated the Zerg, blue indicated humans, and yellow indicated the Protoss. The area where Fang Senyan and the others were currently staying was very awkward. A burning star system next to it indicated that it had been covered by the flames of war. This was originally a human star system, but it had now been occupied by the Protoss.

Jilljizsna's finger lightly touched it, and then pointed to the side:

"According to our remaining energy, we can only go to this place."

Fang Senyan frowned as he looked at the location she was pointing at:

"This is the territory of the Protoss."

Jilljizsna nodded:

"This is a planet that was extensively mined a long, long time ago. The crystal and rare gas veins on it have been exhausted. Now it should be a marginalized place in the Protoss territory. The garrison above shouldn't be very large, and this place is close to the Zerg area. The Zerg are a race that is good at harassment and guerrilla warfare, so the safety system for landing here is the highest. And according to the records in the computer, humans have also left their traces on this planet. Although they were driven out, we have always had the habit of pre-arranging strategic warehouses, so it is still possible to find relevant warehouses to obtain supplies."

Fang Senyan nodded:

"Do we have any other options?"

"Yes," Jilljizsna said with a wry smile, "The other two options are planet b-a88 and planet f-821."

Fang Senyan said calmly:

"What does the m mean on these two planets?"

Jilljizsna obviously thought that Fang Senyan's question was very idiotic, but she still patiently explained:

"This is a mark representing full occupation. The enemy's control over the planet has reached a max control degree of over 98%."

Old Jack pointed to his head at the right time, and added:

"The Brigadier General's head was hit hard when he crashed, so there are some missing memories. Therefore, he doesn't remember some of the details."

Fang Senyan nodded:

"Okay, Lieutenant Jilljizsna, let's follow your suggestion and go to this ancient abandoned planet you mentioned. By the way, what's the name of this planet?"

Lieutenant Jilljizsna checked the data, her big eyes filled with confusion:

"Strange, this planet has no conventional number. It seems that only the Protoss have named it. Let me translate it through the channels? It seems to be called... The Lost Temple?"