Transmigrated as a Good-for-Nothing in the Galaxy, I Become a God Through Gathering and Artifact Refining

Lin Ling, a genius artifact refiner from an ancient martial arts family, transmigrated into the body of a notorious good-for-nothing with no mental powers in the interstellar world: a fake heiress.

The real heiress kicked her aboard a starship bound for a remote, abyssal star system.

The System issued an awakening warning: [Your body is on the verge of disintegration. Find a high-level, unstable source of stellar energy immediately to fuse with and keep yourself alive!]

Outside the crashed escape pod, the two-meter-tall star pirate boss Song Xiao crushed the skull of an SSS-class astral beast underfoot, a heavy particle cannon slung over his shoulder.

Dragging her battered body, Lin Ling slapped the only heirloom spatial button her family owned against the man’s bloodstained chest. “Save me, and I’ll forge you the strongest weapon in the entire galaxy.”

Song Xiao’s eyes were fierce as he grabbed her by the nape like prey. “I don’t need weapons. I just need someone to warm my bed.”

Later, the most ruthless pirate fleet in the galaxy rang with the roar of artifact-forging furnaces every day.

Then the Interstellar Federation Council announced a public trial for the fake heiress, and countless warships tore through the jump gates.

The feared Pirate King held the divine bone blade Lin Ling had forged just for him,

pointing its muzzle at the council president’s brow. “Who dares lay a hand on my woman?”