Star Sky Professional
Chapter 342 - 279 Seeking Help (Congratulations to Lord Dawn Cortés, Alliance Hierarch)

Chapter 342: Chapter 279 Seeking Help (Congratulations to Lord Dawn Cortés, Alliance Hierarch)

Evil Dragon Star.

Wormhole.

Against the vast backdrop of the infinite starry sky, a multitude of spaceships, like ants, entered and exited the elliptical light portal.

A sapphire-blue spaceship was mixed among them, not at all conspicuous.

Fang Xing sat on the sofa, communicating with Nie Ying,

"Yes... Mentor, thanks to the Obelisk of Nine Swords Academy, and a bit of luck, I managed to break through to Great Vajra..."

Having the excuse of the Obelisk, his breakthrough to achieve the Great Vajra Physique didn’t seem so abrupt.

"As for the Mecha... Nine Swords Academy has already produced a master design..."

After Fang Xing had explained everything, the projected image of Nie Ying sitting opposite him displayed an incredulous expression, "You kid... really lucky, aren’t you? Even big companies are working on Suppressants... With so many laboratories, you’re the only one who succeeded."

"Hehe, it’s all luck, all luck... White Bird Star has a nice environment, suitable for cultivating some new species."

Fang Xing touched his head, "So, I plan to stay on White Bird Star, and by the way, set up a new Suppressant factory, to save money for building Mechas..."

Nie Ying’s expression became even more speechless, "Back in the day, I signed contracts for several hundred years, only then did I receive the treatment for a custom Mecha... Never mind, it’s good that you can succeed now. How’s your cultivation of the Will Secret Pattern?"

Within Fang Xing’s Sea of Consciousness, the Martial Arts Will moved, sketching out a pattern in the air.

Regrettably, the lines were too fuzzy to discern whether they were human or beastlike.

"Have you also entered the threshold with the Exotic Beast Map?"

Nie Ying widened his eyes, "Not bad, not bad... even Wei Shentong at his peak was only Perfect with the Starry Sky Map... That guy lacked talent and was a bit dishonorable, no wonder he’s no match for you... Those of us who practice Martial Arts can’t miss out on cultivating an upright and sincere heart."

After giving a few more pointers on the cultivation of the Will Secret Pattern, he ended the communication.

The projection across from Fang Xing vanished from the sofa in an instant.

’Me... upright and sincere?’

Fang Xing touched his face, "Never mind, I follow the path of Immortal Martial; it’s different from traditional Martial Arts..."

He sighed and picked up a dictionary-sized tome, starting to read it intently.

This was a book about Mecha construction, personally designed by Han Chunfeng; if it were all printed out, it would likely fill several buildings.

What he held was merely the table of contents...

"Fortunately, I have a photographic memory... but it’s still difficult to finish reading it, I should take it slowly."

Fang Xing immersed himself in his studies.

Time passed without his awareness.

Suddenly!

An urgent communication came through.

"Hm?"

Fang Xing raised his eyes and saw Xiao Lan with an anxious face, "Master... we’ve detected a Federation emergency rescue signal!"

He quickly glanced at the message, "A Secret Realm incoming?! The danger level... possibly an Evil God’s Child? No wonder they need assistance!"

"That’s not right, what’s the defense force of the Imaginary Space doing, letting an Evil God’s Child slip through?"

The defense of Imaginary Space was like a fishing net.

The larger the ’fish,’ the harder it was to slip through.

Especially in the last few decades, after another leap in Federation technology, even common servant-level incidents had become rare.

It was only ten years ago, during the disturbance caused by the creator’s sect, that there was a peak.

But after Fang Xing covertly dealt with a wave of Evil God believers, things had quieted down again.

Now, suddenly facing a major event of an Evil God’s Child descending, Fang Xing was somewhat caught off guard.

"Hmm... I am still nominally a Federation security consultant."

After some thought, he gave an order, "Xiao Lan, connect to the combat channel!"

Soon, a virtual command center was projected.

In the center of the command center was a space image, in the midst of the cosmic galaxies, where a massive transport spaceship was located.

A neatly-dressed woman, with a crisp military demeanor, spoke, "This Secret Realm has descended upon the transport ship designated ’Devis 19012,’ its current cosmic coordinates are..."

Fang Xing listened and immediately had some clarity, "Such bad luck, no wonder..."

The attacks of the Evil God’s Clan in the Imaginary Space generally descended on planets, at locations where the magnetic field of life was most concentrated.

This is because the progeny of the Evil God delight in slaughter, in devouring life... to further their evolution.

If they were to be placed in the cosmos, what destructive force would that have? They would easily be ’spectated’ by the Federation Fleet.

"I am the overall commander of this operation—Martial Saint Zhou Yehua!"

A middle-aged man wearing a black close-fitting suit with dignified features and a solemn expression projected into view, "What cargo is this transport ship carrying?"

At this, the command center seemed to go silent.

Eventually, a chubby business elite answered, "That’s right, that transport ship is carrying immigrants... about three hundred forty thousand... Everything is in order."

"An Ao Wei Group transport ship?"

A sharp glint flashed in Zhou Yehua’s eyes, "The nearest Federation Fleet will arrive in three cosmic hours... The group-controlled Mecha ’Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast’ I pilot is already en route... All support is to congregate at these coordinates, awaiting my arrival; our goal is to restrain that Evil God’s Child until the Federation Fleet arrives."

Very quickly, various missions were dispatched.

Fang Xing saw his own flight route, which was the most efficient and effortless path calculated by the ’All-Knowing Mind’ for his spaceship’s capabilities.

It also ensured that upon his arrival at the destination, everyone else would arrive simultaneously, by then having already started to form groups and establish responsible parties.

It could be said that these highly qualified Federation Professionals, if assembled at random, would form an elite space force.