Nangong Tianli put on a special helmet for Luo Chuan, which was a key step for Luo Chuan's man-machine transformation.

The helmet contained the green needle that the school hospital injected from Luo Chuan's neck when he entered Yuxing High School.

At that time, the green liquid injected was called "Interstellar Communication", which was a communication tool that could transmit information between people, between people and the planet, and even between people and nature, and between the universe.

"Interstellar" not only transmits information, but also stores information, its internal chip precipitates all the thoughts in Luo Chuan's mind, records every meal Luo Chuan eats, every drop of water he drinks, and even the heat and sweat that emerges from every pore of his skin.

The real component of "Interstellar Communication" is the "brain-like chip", which is made of biological materials, which can perfectly combine with the cells of the human body in a very short time and truly integrate with the human body.

On his second admission to the school hospital, his "Interstellar Pass" was removed.

When it was taken out, everything about Luo Chuan was recorded in the chip, and it is no exaggeration to say that with this chip, a new Luo Chuan can be created.

A week ago, Luo Chuan suddenly turned into a man-machine battleship in the museum, and he only remembered that when he woke up from a pile of rubble, he was surrounded by sand and rocks, and metal pieces were scattered all over the ground.

His body ached for a while, his skin was all over his body, his hands, feet, legs, face, every inch of skin was tearing, and then, the metal pieces scattered on the ground hit him one by one, at first, he thought that these metal pieces were weapons to attack him, he used all his strength to dodge, and later, he found that not only could he not avoid the invasion of these metals, but these metal pieces pierced into his body one by one.

The white paper, the white paper he had never understood, also oozes green liquid.

Later, he fainted from the pain, and when he woke up, he found that there was a faint blue light all over his body.

Luo Chuan stopped reminiscing and opened his eyes.

Nangong Tian extinguished the artificial sun at the headquarters of the undersea school, and only his hand emitted a faint blue light.

"Little Green" Nangong Tian said in a low voice, for Xiao Green, he hadn't felt it for a long time, the feeling that only belonged to his hands, the kind that only belonged to him, the friendship between him and an object, the friendship between people and things.

It's back, it's all back again.

He finally woke up again, awakened from his sleep, reborn from chaos.

The blue light casts a huge black shadow across the metal plains, quite like a muscular mechanical warrior.

"Alright, Ogawa, you've finally been reborn. You'll get an unprecedented sense of human-machine integration in no time. But one last time, this is your last rebirth," he smirked in the shadows, "I didn't expect this to be the special thing about the descendants of the Star Protectors, I've heard of it a few times before, but I've never really seen it." How are you feeling right now? You will have a longer life than any human being, and you will have a body that is harder than any machine in the universe. This is your body, both physical and virtual. ”

Virtual, that's right.

This is the virtual world of the Star Keeper.

The Star Protector is a special human created by humanity in the center of the interstellar world, the core planet.

If the sword and gun do not enter, King Kong will not break.

Their minds, what psychology calls consciousness, have likewise been transformed.

Luo Chuan was lying flat on his back on the huge metal floor, unable to move by the sensor helmet. He was a little nervous, and after listening to Nangong Tian's small nagging, he smiled indifferently:

"I don't want to be a star bearer, but I'd love to get stronger. Please get started. ”

Nangong Tian stared at him for a while, grinned, and showed his signature smile:

"Well, I admire your courage. Now relax your mind, dig into your memories and desires with all your might, and try to open your brain nerve cells, the brain-like chip carried in the helmet will cut into your mind at the right time. ”

Nangong Tian approached Luo Chuan's head, and he heard an even buzzing sound, and the implanted tentacles of the helmet began to work.

Luo Chuan felt a sore pain in his head, and a needle-like stinging pain spread from his head to all parts of his body.

"Roaring ......"

A white scene began to appear in Luo Chuan's mind, and his brain kept aching.

Brain-like chips are being implanted.

Little by little, his memory was being restored.

Since being inexplicably trapped in the museum, he has lost almost all of his memories.

His name, his parents, where is he from, what relatives does he have?

Nothing.

He couldn't remember anything.

"Roaring ......"

Memories begin with that white scene.

Today I am depressed, I can't find food, and my sister is still waiting for me at home. As I walked home, the acid in my stomach gushing out of hunger, and I barely had the strength to speak.

"Sister......" I whispered, but there was no response.

"Sister......" My voice trembled a little, and I began to realize that something was wrong.

The furnishings of the home are different.

My home is in a remote corner of Dust Star, and it's just a garbage dump on Dust Star, and the garbage bin has things you've seen and haven't seen before.

These objects have no use, at least in the eyes of others.

From the burning residue of solid-state rockets to multi-stage rockets that are abandoned after launch. Because space junk travels at orbital speeds, a collision with them could cause serious damage to a still operational spacecraft and even threaten the lives of astronauts during extravehicular activities. With the advancement of human space exploration, the amount of space junk is increasing year by year, and the problem of space junk has attracted increasing attention.

Originally, human beings were obsessed with the prosperity and beauty of the earth's civilization, lunar civilization, interstellar civilization, and dark galaxy civilization, and did not pay much attention to the problem of space junk.

But because an astronaut died when his space shuttle collided with the burning debris of a solid-state rocket with a diameter of only one centimeter, the call for the removal of space junk is growing.

The Interstellar Center thought for a long time, and decided to accept the proposal of the Space Junk Research Institute of the Interstellar Science Center to remove all the space junk from space, at first, they just wanted to remove the garbage from space, and then destroy it, and then they found that the composition of these space junk is not a simple carbohydrate, or something that can be easily burned, even if the garbage is successfully disposed of with the technology at the time, the manpower and material costs to be paid are countless, and many times the value of the garbage itself is higher.