Starship Legend Song of Death

"It's really heart-wrenching. Who can comfort this world that keeps crying like a baby so that he can sleep peacefully?" Zifeng stood by the window and muttered softly, like mist floating on the river. You really couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully. "You are too concerned. It's not you who is going to comfort you." A figure lay lazily on the table and looked at the instant noodles in front of him. "Anyway, you just need to remember not to die before the world is comforted." "This is not what I have the final say. After all, the speed of a battleship is not as fast as a cannonball. No matter how smart the commander is, he can only judge the next step based on the present rather than predicting the future." "Then as long as you create your own future, wouldn't it be great?" The figure clapped his hands and opened the paper cover of the instant noodles, with a satisfied smile on his face.