Eight billion people in the world traveled across the sea of stars overnight.
Each person has a meteorite, a fishing rod, and a system.
The meteorite is home, and the protective shield holds up the last breathing space - but the energy is passing away every second.
The fishing rod is life, and you can catch anything in the Star Sea - food, materials, treasure chests, and you may even catch a deadly star fish.
Systems are tools - everyone's system, but no one knows where it comes from.
Wang Bo, an ordinary steel worker at a construction site, found that his broken fishing rod seemed different from others after traveling through time.
What others caught was broken iron slag, but he pulled it up with a pole and pulled up a star-level treasure chest.
Others were cautious and did not dare to approach the black hole. He sensed the entrance to the warm cave behind the black hole.
Other people's meteorites are still struggling at ten square meters, while his has been devoured and expanded into a battleship.
Neighbors grabbing resources? Hit it with a pole.
Stardom? Swallow your meteorite first.
Is the black hole at the center of the galaxy blocking the way? That's not called blocking the road, that's called an entrance.
From the Orion Arm to the Galactic Center, from the Milky Way to Andromeda, from the Local Group to the Virgo Cluster——
While everyone was still fighting for a meteorite, Wang Bo was already fishing in the sea of stars.
And the truth about those systems, the existence that threw 8 billion people into the sea of stars...
Wang Bo said: **"Whoever it is, I'll try fishing first."**
