Three years, or even...

More!

This sudden change has already caused Mu Fan to have a huge deviation in his grasp of the future.

Because everything that happened during this sudden disappearance of time is unknown!

"Can’t the specific time be calculated?"

"Impossible to calculate. We must coordinate with the timelines of several major forces. The problem is, the loss of the Pan-interstellar Network makes it impossible for me to complete this process."

"Then perform a reverse jump and find the nearest human settlement."

[The closest target has been confirmed—Aohan Freedom Alliance.]

"Before jumping, do not interrupt the search for the Dawn Battleship signal."

Mu Fan believes that even if the guys had to leave due to unexpected circumstances, they would definitely leave corresponding marks.

With the powerful firepower of the Dawn Battleship.

With the two relic Mechas of Fatty and White Hair.

With Lu Qingxue as the professional combat personnel, and Bai Yiduo and Bai Guyue, the two master-level Medicinal Plant Masters.

There shouldn’t be any problems...

In a flash, Mu Fan quickly issued an order.

"All personnel of the ship, prematurely enter the jump mode and return to your respective sleep cabins."

However, just as Mu Fan was about to say the next sentence, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

In the back of his mind, a voice was calling him.

That blood and flesh connection...

"Shura?"

"Wait for me!"

Mu Fan paused, shouted one sentence to Nuonuo, and then dashed towards the combat warehouse.

"I feel...an unpleasant aura."

"Greed, destruction, power..."

"The unrestrained plunderers..."

Mu Fan placed his palm on the cold armor of Shura.

Shura leaned forward, synchronizing everything sensed to Mu Fan.

One person, one machine.

Both remained fixed there like statues.

For a long time...

Mu Fan slowly raised his head.

"Fungus Blanket...Zeg."

His eyes were ice cold.

Leaving the holographic camouflage of the Saint Luo Clan passage, just before departing from this planet, the optical radar finally captured anomalies on the planet.

Drying fungus blanket...

Insect remains covered by fungi...

His previous predictions ultimately had deviations.

The Saint Luo Clan is indeed powerful, their strength presents a crushing posture to the Luqin Universe.

However, they lack the critical ability for large-scale space invasion.

In this regard, the insects aided by the Forest Domain Glorfen Clan finally evolved this difference from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Archibald, strategic level Great Demon God [Catastrophe]...

Gu Yunyou, Great Demon God [Deity Weapon]...

The spatial passage of the Galaxy Federation that couldn’t be closed finally couldn’t be defended, could it?

At least thirty light-years straight distance from here to Planet 131!

Still need to break through the territories of the Galaxy Federation, Revolution Army, and Firmament Army Commander, and finally face the resistance of the Saint Luo Expeditionary Army. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

During this period, the participation of Shadow Island is almost inevitable.

However, the program Black separated with only basic intelligence can’t connect with the current entity.

Mu Fan knows nothing about the eventual situation!

To what extent has the Luqin Universe been invaded by the Zeg!

In the silent, desolate warehouse, Mu Fan’s fists clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound.

"You all need to stay safe..."

"Black, full speed ahead!"

The young man raised his head, his voice devoid of any emotion.

...

...

The edge of the Outer Domain Galaxy, within the territory of the Firmament Corps, scattered small forces prevail.

In this universe with yellow and dark red as the base tones, the Aohan Freedom Alliance controlling the jump point is the most prosperous existence.

Mu Fan once boldly broke through here.

However, at this moment, whether at the Flame Star jump point entrance nearby or the exit across which Mu Fan recently passed.

The once bustling scenes are now gone for good.

The wreckage of Starships and Space Stations drift in space, without a trace of light.

The jump passage once infested by parasitic spores also lacks traces of the Saint Luo Clan.

Mu Fan can confirm that he definitely did not completely wipe out those Saint Luo Expeditionary Army.

Now, only one answer remains, which is the sudden strike of the Zeg Clan has eradicated all this.

Clunk, clunk.

Mu Fan walks inside an Artificial Star Ring wrapped in a dried fungus blanket, suddenly stopping, and gazing at the piled light computer control consoles beside him.

"Is this the place?"

Upon receiving Black’s affirmative reply, Mu Fan inserted a small energy battery into the console.

Buzz~

The accumulated dust vibrates softly, which Mu Fan wipes away, sticking the control wristband to the Light Control Platform.

Data streams converge in another unseen world.

A beam of light is projected.

Mu Fan looks up, his field of vision filled with rapidly flashing images.

Space robots under maintenance, a Space Platform gathering quite a few Firmament Corps members.

That damaged passage...

Should’ve been left by himself during the breakthrough, right?

The picture shifts, the bustling Star Ring with countless ships entering and exiting...

8x speed...

16, 32, 64x speed...

"Faster, faster."

Ghost Energy quietly envelops the brain, Mu Fan keeps his eyes fixed.

"Stop!"

The image halts.

The dark yet bright cosmic deep space seems to hold more dim light spots than the previous frame.

The image advances.

Those light spots increase geometrically, far beyond imagination.

It presents a massive flat insect curtain...

Boldly pressing down!

Giant Corruptor, about the size of a small asteroid.

Bone-faced insect beasts, hideous in appearance, flock together.

Further away, the Swallowing Star Beast like a super giant worm...

And a White Armor coldly gazing atop the Star Beast, a massive Bone Scythe casually held at the side.

And a huge spherical entity, similar to a human race Battle Castle biological composite.

Is that...an Insect Castle?

The subsequent images are very brief.

Frightened crowds.

The Flame Star Guard and Firmament Corps garrison hastily rise to resist.

No sign of the two S-class Mechas [Ghost White Tiger] [Realm Patrol] previously seen by himself.

Of course, having them is futile.

Any of those bone-faced insect beasts is enough to crush S-class Mechas.

The resistance forces rushed into the insect sea...

Not a single wave erupted.

The view became covered by various fierce Zeg.

The flying beetles, body length no more than two meters, covered the Star Ring, energy began to disappear.

The view turned to darkness.

The final time was frozen to New Era year 260 August.

Mu Fan was born in New Era year 240.

He entered the Flame Star in New Era year 260 March.

And now...

"What year is it now?"

Mu Fan softly asked.

"According to the records of the built-in pulse device, the current time is..."

No need for Black to say it, because when the video replay disappeared, a number appeared at the bottom right corner of the light screen.

[New Era year 264 July]!

"I was gone...four years..."

Mu Fan turned his head, gazing into the endless darkness of space.

For the first time, he feels how terrifying the silent and unseen killer of time can be.

It hasn’t taken away his memories or his life.

Yet it snatched away four years of time with everyone on the other side of the Galaxy.