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Chapter 919 - 466: Black Owl (Part 2)

Chapter 919: Chapter 466: Black Owl (Part 2)

Fang Zhixing understood that this Firefly Fairy was likely a Holy Mother.

Regardless of that, he asked: "How long will it take for the refugee ship to reach Black Eagle Star?"

The greasy uncle replied: "If all goes well, it actually takes only two and a half days to get there."

Fang Zhixing nodded: "Alright, help me get a ticket."

After some haggling, they settled on the price of six thousand Low Grade Immortal Jade.

Afterward, Fang Zhixing found an inn to stay at.

Two days passed quickly.

In the morning, Fang Zhixing took his ticket to the eastern dock of the station.

Looking out, the dock was crowded with people, packed tightly, heads moving up and down.

They were all refugees!

Everyone’s face was etched with a sense of urgency to escape from here as quickly as possible.

Fang Zhixing squeezed through the crowd and boarded an interstellar giant named "Black Hawk".

He unleashed his Divine Soul Perception, quickly grasping the details of this interstellar giant ship.

That’s right, this thing was indeed a product of technology; the ship’s engine was very much like the heart of a Mechanical God.

The only difference was that the energy driving the ship’s engine came from Immortal Jade.

"Escorting this refugee ship are an Immortal who Sees Themselves and seven in the Reincarnation Realm..."

Fang Zhixing retracted his Divine Soul Perception and slowly boarded the giant ship, entering a massive cargo hold.

This cargo hold was over five thousand meters long, and the refugees holding their tickets poured in madly, filling every inch of space, so much so that everyone was face to face, back to back, with hardly any room to stand.

Fang Zhixing silently squeezed through the crowd, casually finding a corner to sit cross-legged.

About half an hour later, the hatch slowly rose, sealing completely.

The air inside the cabin quickly became foul, filled with the smell of sweat mixed with urine and feces.

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a moment, then immediately expanded a protective shield, isolating himself from everything around.

Shortly, vibrations came from the deck.

Everyone quickly knew that the giant ship had finally set off.

In that instant, every refugee’s face uncontrollably revealed a look of anticipation and yearning for the future.

Several hours passed in a flash.

Fang Zhixing estimated that this interstellar giant ship was traveling very fast, only slightly slower than himself.

Of course, the interstellar giant ship was guided by coordinates and had a fixed route, wouldn’t go astray, a feature he couldn’t match.

Even with the Star Sea Map in hand, Fang Zhixing might still take a wrong path.

Just like that, a day went by quickly.

The journey was very smooth, with no ripples.

The refugees gradually relaxed, eating and drinking as needed.

"Big brother, here for you to eat..."

A little girl approached Fang Zhixing with a piece of flatbread and a cup of water, shyly saying: "My dad told me to give it to you."

Fang Zhixing looked up and saw a middle-aged couple not far away, with two sons and three daughters.

They were ordinary people without any Cultivation, as weak as ants.

But they had eyes, noticed Fang Zhixing hadn’t eaten or drunk for a day and a night, guessed he might be without food and water, and decided to share theirs with him.

Fang Zhixing had also been a refugee for a while, deeply understanding the importance of food and water during escape.

If it were him, he would never casually share with a stranger. _{fr.eew eb novel..com}

What a foolish act this was!

His gaze fell on the little girl, noticing the pure innocence in her eyes, causing a ripple in his cold heart.

Practitioners have long undergone changes, no longer the same species as ordinary people.

And Immortals, even more so, view themselves as akin to the sun and moon, Undying, permanent, unchanging.

The simple concepts of good and evil esteemed by ordinary people do not apply to Immortals.

Does anyone consider the sun evil for scorching the earth and causing drought, leading to famine and the deaths of millions?

If a hurricane and storm swept through, destroying your house and killing your dog, would you hate the storm?

Immortals have feelings, but they do not become emotional.

Just like the sun and moon have light, but do not shine specifically for you.

Fang Zhixing hesitated briefly, slowly raised his hand, and accepted the flatbread and water from the little girl.

At that moment, a series of images suddenly flooded his mind.

The interstellar giant ship was attacked, exploded into a large hole, and the refugees in the cabin were instantly sucked into the sky, one by one turning into ice sculptures...

Fang Zhixing furrowed his brow, looking around.

What he saw was alarming.

He immediately discovered that torrents of calamity surged out from each refugee, converging into a vast ocean, pressing heavily within the ship’s cabin, waiting for the moment the ship would break apart.

"Huh, what kind of calamity is this?"

Fang Zhixing’s mind stirred, suddenly realizing something.

The so-called calamity, in essence, is a future preset by a master of the Fate Realm.

But now, clearly, no one has preset these refugees’ future, yet they are about to die.

Where did the calamity, enshrouding them, come from?

Fang Zhixing raised his hand and touched the ocean formed by the gathering calamity, his expression instantly turned ice-cold.

The calamity was exceedingly intense and heavy!

It actually exceeded his ability to withstand it!

In other words, even if Fang Zhixing used his Perfect Realm cultivation to preset that all the refugees wouldn’t die, the result would inevitably be failure.

He can’t do it!

He can’t rewrite the fate of these refugees!

Everything is already destined!

"I can’t rewrite the fate of all the refugees, but saving a few people, I should be able to do that."

Fang Zhixing immediately expanded the protective shield, enveloping the little girl’s family, and simultaneously rendered them unconscious.

Just at that moment!

The sound of the alarm suddenly intensified, and the giant ship began to shake violently.

All sorts of roaring sounds came from all directions.

Fang Zhixing sensed a group of space pirates attacking, surrounding the interstellar cruise ship and attacking incessantly.

The immortals and Reincarnation Realm masters guarding the ship rushed out, engaging in a chaotic battle with the pirates.

Suddenly!

He spotted a crew member sneaking out of the engine room, taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

Before he could even see clearly what’s inside the engine room, a loud explosion erupted, flames and thick smoke burst out instantly, obscuring his vision.

The engine exploded!

The interstellar cruise ship was blown from the inside, the hull rapidly disassembled, collapsing apart.

Crack crack crack~

Cracks appeared throughout the cabin, rapidly expanding.

Everyone watched with wide eyes, their expressions filled with indescribable terror.

"Heavens, save us."

Shrill screams, cries, echoed throughout the entire cabin.

Everyone was hysterically calling for help.

However, with a rumbling sound, a big hole still opened up in the hull.

In an instant, a terrifying gust sprang up, person after person being swept out from the hole.

They struggled desperately, trying to grab anything around them.

However, all efforts were in vain, nothing could be changed.

Then hole after hole appeared, everyone in the cabin was gone as if they were balloons released into the air.

Only Fang Zhixing and the little girl’s family remained steadily in a corner.

"Eh!"

At this time, the immortal responsible for guarding the giant ship, seeing the situation was lost, couldn’t help but sigh, waving his hand, saying, "This place is unfit to linger, let’s retreat first."

He led a group of followers and slipped away quickly, escaping into the distance.

"Haha!"

The group of pirates delightedly rushed into the ship in a scramble, looting the goods.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing used the Invisibility Technique, taking the little girl’s family and flying out of the cabin, arriving outside.

He focused his gaze, and couldn’t help but be appalled.

The space was filled with floating metal debris and countless corpses.

These were the refugees; their faces still retained the expressions of horror and despair before their deaths, indescribable in words.

Fang Zhixing pursed his lips, about to fly forward.

But he suddenly stopped, his sight fixed, his expression turning grim.

He saw in the distance a group of gigantic creatures swimming over, resembling sharks, fierce and malicious, their bodies covered in a layer of silver scales.

"Silver Shark King Fish!"

Fang Zhixing saw tens of thousands of interstellar giant beasts, soaring towards them like locusts.

The scene, like the end of the world descending...