He took a glass of wine and sipped it gently on his lips.

A soft metal cup in the shape of an eye hovering over a dragon's head.

It is filled with an eight-quarter full light green liquid, and it is an alcoholic beverage called "missing".

It was the only material he had accessed directly from the capital planet to the spaceship.

Other foods and daily necessities are produced by biochemical synthesis.

A silent wave message appeared on the light blue screen: "In another twenty optical distances, there will be a leap program for multiple overlapping spaces, please prepare the navigator." ”

He drank it all in one gulp, a slight anticipation that the game was about to begin. He is probably the only navigator in the entire Aurora Sub-Galaxy who dares to cut off all fuel aids and change the arrangement of medium particles by relying solely on the mental force field, so that the spaceship can enter the third dimension from the fifth degree of hyperspace.

Of the four of them, the other three tried, but in the end they were only a little bit off the beaten path. Now they simply turn on the fuel completely, and they are happy.

Leora sat in the main control chair in a half-leaning position and put the hood on. Isolated from all emotions and wills, he closed his eyes and began to radiate the boundless energy hidden in his body.

When his spiritual waves reached different levels of spatial convergence, the radiation energy in his brain waves was like sugar that had swooped into hot milk foam, blending into the condensed blue space.

In this way, this beautiful supernatural life force field was enough to attract the spaceship to another material realm that belonged to the third dimension.

When it was done, all the energy was back in his body, and Leora opened her eyes and nodded in satisfaction.

He poured another cup of "missing".

Now that the most difficult steps had been completed, he had let his guard down, and the knife needed to be sheathed in velvet.

Before entering a nourishing slumber, Leora set up a security system in the navigation room, and placed electronic protective beams in megavolts around her.

He did not want to have another intruder as surprising as Saphier, even if the other party did his wonderful demeanor, and caused a light commotion in front of his absolute realm.

Leora's slumber is to "drift with the turbulence of time and space to your heart's content." He released his spiritual waves and secretions, and divided them into flowing springs of different branches, swaying through various time and space.

In this way, he has the "memory field" of various ways of being, as well as the omnidirectional knowledge skeleton of the multiple space-time axes. The exquisite contents of the carved railings and paintings are placed in his mental field that shines like a white hole.

However, with all his abilities and all his stubbornness, he alone could not find his own origin.

He, Leora, possessed a whole group of Divine Force that the Celestial Lords could not resist, and was regarded by the multi-star federation of more than 250 million planets as an emperor who caressed eternity in the palm of his hand, and was only a grotesque embryo when he was first born.

He didn't have any family names that a Federated resident should have implanted into his gene endings, he didn't have biopsy records of his parents, he didn't have a computer ID number, he had only one name—a gene inscribed in the cell. In the first five years of his life at the Institute of Anomalies, he restored all his abilities, and after another fifteen years, he became the ruler of the Federation.

For the current Wizard Organization, he couldn't even be archived, and the Ming Sage pulses he mastered far exceeded the limits of what an organic life could control.

He can gather the power of the entire universe and destroy a large planet with one finger, and he can travel through the flow of time, collecting information and thoughts from the past and the present and the future. The most important and least thing is that he can control the mind.

When he came to power, he was assassinated at one point – and the man with the great fortitude was the current military chief of the empire, Sigana. Wari.

Leora skillfully diverts Sigana's passion to himself and erases all history from Sigana's mind.

Since that assassination and the ensuing upheaval, he has suddenly realized that he can no longer pretend to be a wonderful genetic variable. There are many more questions to be answered, and the most important and urgent ones are his long-standing doubts.

Why is it that the atoms of his body can always be renewed and regenerated forever? Why did he stop aging since he was 19 years old? Who exactly is he?

After all the ruins and glory, he has done all the hard things to do and the last resort, and he can hardly even feel tired.

Leora noticed a slight chill on his cheeks, and he was a little surprised that he had wandered to the saddest part of his sleep, and the sadness brought back the tears of that time.