I'm Flying a Starship in the Fringe Star Territory

[Starship+Businessman+Empire Background+Science Fiction+Part of Cthulhu] (It's not easy for a small workshop, so support it with book reviews. The more you write in the future, the better.) My name is Lin Xiang, a time traveler, part-time scavenger, and full-time poor man. For thirty years, the only asset was an 800-square-meter dilapidated boat, and even the last energy bar had to be broken in half to be eaten. Until I dug out a starship that had been sleeping for three thousand years under the rubble of an abandoned satellite. Seven kilometers long, heavily patrolled with firepower, it contains an experimental intelligence core from the Great Crusade era. Do you think I'm going to turn over? No. I just went from "poor" to "poor with a starship." I recruited a group of miners, veterans, and smugglers in the edge star field, and took them to run businesses, escort, and seize territory. Pirates have their eyes on my cargo, Iron Stars have their eyes on my life, and gray zone warlords want to steal my ship. None of them knew that the core that had not yet awakened in the deepest part of my cabin contained the truth about the empire's collapse. Now, a rebellion of tens of millions of people broke out on the industrial planet, the connection between the ground and space was cut off, and I was trapped on this planet that was about to be sacrificed. The summoning circle lit up on the ground. They were calling for something bigger than any starship, older than any weapon, and more unseen than any enemy. My only escape route was the eighteen-meter-tall mecha that had not been tested yet, and the coordinates of a seed in my pocket that I didn't know when it would be opened. Some people say I am a poor and crazy scavenger. Some people call me "Gray Eagle". I prefer to be called Captain Zephyr. (The Cthulhu plot begins in Chapter 41)