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"I just want to get off work on time, but the universe insists on me saving the world." In the 275 years since humans spread across the sea of ​​stars, Su Ling, a salted fish in the logistics department, has the ultimate ideal: to clock in on time, catch up on TV shows and eat potato chips, and never look at any abnormal data. Until one day, she submitted an early warning report, which saved the border outpost from destruction, and she was targeted ever since. Lin Tuo, the youngest geek commander in the alliance, came to the door: "A 98-point space topology genius is reviewing the report? Come to my fleet." Su Ling refused the third company, but was directly packed and thrown into the flagship "Venus". From then on, she who just wanted to lie down was forced to face: the conspiracy of the imperial nobles, the corruption within the alliance, the intelligence dealers in the middle, and - the ancient ruins hidden deep in the Ash Galaxy that might rewrite the fate of mankind. When Su Ling discovered that he could "see" tactical loopholes that others could not see, and when Lin Tuo discovered that this salty subordinate's intuition could subvert the entire battle, they were forced into a vortex involving three major forces. And the biggest secret is emerging: Should the hyperspace node that can instantly connect any corner of the universe be controlled or destroyed? When "free will" encounters "determined fate," can two imperfect souls find a third way between the stars? "The Undestined Star" - This is a ridiculous promotion from the back office to the interstellar battlefield. It is also a space opera about choice, responsibility and free will. With humor and thoughtfulness, it asks: If the future has already been written, would our struggles today still have meaning?

[Lose the horse at the speed of light and catch the horse throughout the journey]: On the first day of time travel, all the bosses whose inner OS was seriously injured were listening in real time. [Cross-server chat, the effect is explosive]: The whole star is studying my "mental power". In fact, I secretly used "I am as urgent as the law of the Supreme Lord." [Two-way hiding, extreme pulling]: I treat him like a pet wolf brother, and he treats me as a key observation target, smoothing everything for me behind the scenes. [Rules shattered, 1V1 exclusive]: When the entire galaxy thought that the god-level guide should be matched with multiple top sentries, I pointed at the iceberg devil behind me: "I will choose him, do you have any opinions?" While the whole world was guessing my comforting techniques, the Defense Commander had already granted me a year-round VIP membership in my mind. Every moment of my inner thoughts (especially comments about handsome guys) was broadcast live to the male protagonist in real time. It was like a public execution-style social death. I relied on the teachings passed down by my ancestors to pretend to be a little white flower in the interstellar world, until I discovered that the Wasteland Silver Wolf whose hair I had shaved and who had listened to all my inner dramas was my immediate boss-the most terrifying SSS-level sentry in the entire federation.