Human beings have traveled to very far places, and their footprints are all over the universe. In the past, on the day when gods appeared, people could truly see the true nature of the world—the supremacy of spiritual ideals. Thirst and desire give birth to true [thoughts] under the ultimate will. Under this power that transcends reality, the power of gods can be driven, and the void is like a plaything in the palm of your hand. From then on, the territory of the Human Federation spanned the sea of stars, and human civilization prospered endlessly.
"History is history. Does it make sense to show me this?" Mo Wuqi closed the record and threatened the hostage in front of him: "Who am I? I am a star thief, and you still want to fool me. If you don't hand over the information, believe it or not, you will become history in the next second?"
Suddenly, a smile appeared on the hostage's face, and madness flashed in his eyes: "No, it's us."
As the collapse bomb inside the opponent's body was activated, the hostage's body began to burst into white light.
"[Deconstruction·Dispersion]." A ray of light flashed, and the trembling space around him suddenly returned to deathly silence. Then Mo Wuqi slapped his hand with an expressionless face: "Where are you idiots? You scientific idiots are really ignorant of worldly affairs."
The other party's eyes were dull: "Who are you? I have never heard of this kind of [thought]."
"This is not [Nian], I haven't started [Nian] yet." The impatience in Mo Wuqi's eyes turned into indifference, and he lightly snapped his fingers. Looking at the hostage's disappearing body, his eyes reflected the hostage's frightened face: "Let me introduce myself before leaving, [Peeping Star], the leader of the Star Thieves."
