But why is the authority restricted? Why is it escaping? Why does the Legion want to provoke the company?

The legion is already lingering in the multiverse, evading the pursuit of the security system, why not find a marginal world to survive and hide? Why do you want to take the initiative to cause trouble? And deal with those who surrender to you? Why does a mere sergeant have such authority?

Is there such a technology?

Zhang Ling couldn't figure it out for a while, so he recorded it in the system and analyzed it slowly.

But no matter what, it’s better to go there in person.

So Zhang Ling lay down in the ecological cabin, connected to the quantum network, and closed his eyes.

Link to 49327.

The man opened his eyes.

His name is Zhang Ling, an 'Earthling'. Of course, he is said to be an Earthling, but he was actually born on the super-border Earth numbered 1000. He is a country bumpkin in the standard sense.

This is Zhang Ling’s first time visiting Parallel Earth 001, ‘Zhuan Xu’.

Of course, through documentaries on the Internet and quantum teleportation experience, he already has a considerable understanding of 'Zhuan Xu'...

Countless light years away, in the orbit of another sun.

A giant aircraft carrier unfolds its solar sail. When the thrust and gravity of the solar wind cancel out, it is hidden in the haze of the star.

Inside the company's aircraft carrier, in the ecological cabin of the organic clone, there lay a sleeping man.

The man is a combat clone with the same face as 'Zhang Ling', the company's border assets, the title of regional manager with the highest authority of 49327, and the physical strength of an Immortal Emperor.

At this time, a human figure shone like a star, like light and shadow, swimming like a dream demon projected from a different space, standing next to the ecological cabin, stretching out his five fingers to cover the face of the clone vehicle. At the same time, he made secrets to gather energy, and

The surrounding dust gathered together to form a gray-white sand-like shell.

Then the figure maintained the cover of its palms and split its dust-like body. Its head gradually grew the facial features of 'Zhang Ling', and its neck grew palms. It crawled out like a spider, and passed through the interior of the ship's cabin with fingerprints and fingerprints.

The iris authentication landed directly on the captain's seat of the company's mothership, took control of the mothership, and sent a safe arrival report to the company.

The headless body skin also unfolded like a spider, surrounding and sealing the hibernation cabin. The white wind-sand-like body turned into a gray-white fluid that was as thick as glue and as fine as spider silk, trapping the hibernation cabin and the clone body tightly inside it.

, forming a huge silk cocoon.

After finishing these things, at the bottom of Mozhu Mountain, in the True Yang Temple, among the overlapping lanterns and flags, the young man in white and black robes breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes, which were as dark as ink and empty.

eyes.
Chapter completed!