The Almighty Ring

others.
It seemed long for Jiang Fei as he had nothing better to do than to chat and talk with the girls.
At first, talking was inviting, but sooner or later, anyone would run out of topics to talk about.

That being said, two months was too short when it came to training.
Even though the Ultralisk meat was a powerful resource for anyone to gain strength, the soldiers were just too weak.

Even after feeding on the meat, the soldiers had only managed to be as strong as the very beginner stage of Level 5.
If Jiang Fei were to use the universal scale of strength measurement, their combat levels would only be at around 10,000.

On the other hand, the girls who were closer to Jiang Fei had shown greater progress.
They managed to get to combat levels of at least 60,000 to 70,000.

But even at their level, they were only as good as the lowest ranking soldiers in the Valsalrian Army.
They were still very, very far away from being as strong as Jiang Fei.

The only person that managed to put a smile on Jiang Fei’s face was Isabella.
Be it due to her innate talents or the Core of Life, the girl had managed to grow stronger with the aid of the Ultralisk meat.

She had jumped from 1,500,000 combat level to nearly 2,000,000.
Such rapid progress was shocking even for Jiang Fei.

…

As the ship was about to exit hyperspace, 0541 reported, “Captain, we will soon arrive on planet Hyur.”

Jiang Fei chose Hyur as his destination because there was nowhere else he could consider safe.
He was a member of the Trade Federation but was of insignificant power and rank.
So much so that he did not own any fleets, and thus, had not been assigned any special ports of his own.

The only thing he owned was his ship, Meteor, and it was still somewhere out there with Bison and Kaa’lna.
That was one of the reasons he chose to return to Hyur—to establish contact with his army.

“Contact the port authority and request permission for landing,” ordered Jiang Fei.

Although he had no reason to be worried, his heart sank a little when he thought about Kaa’lna and Sarila.
Isabella and the others were still oblivious of their… special condition.

0541 acknowledged the order, “Aye, Captain.”

Before Braveheart could even exit hyperspace, it was already detected by the Trade Federation Space Police Forces.
However, since Braveheart was an unmarked ship, and it was not recognized as a combat ship, the police force had not marked Braveheart as a hostile entity to be shot down.

Instead, when the ship exited hyperspace, they merely approached the ship closely.

“The heck is that old thing…”

“No idea.
That ship belongs in a museum.”

“Did you check the ship’s identification?”

“Not yet.
The system is still scanning through the entire archive.
The ship is too dated.”

“Mhm.
Must be some rich folks with extra aetherytes to throw around.
Who in their right mind would buy such an antique machine?”

…

Almost everyone was displeased with the ship.
As minimum wage workers, they would never be able to buy themselves a deep space cruiser, even if they worked their whole lives.

However, the rich folks were so rich that they could simply purchase any kind of ship they liked, and still have enough left to get a second one! To think that someone out there had spent so much money on something so useless…

The computer beeped and one of the police officers reported, “I’ve found it! That ship’s origin is from Planet Namek!”

“Namekians? Aren’t they the asexual life forms who went extinct more than 10,000 years ago?” exclaimed another officer.

“The owner of that ship must be filthy rich! I’m talking rich beyond reason! Such an antique ship must have cost a city or two!” said the officer who discovered Braveheart’s origin.

“Enough of this.
Hail them! We will get our money’s worth from this rich bastard! That’ll show them!” said the other officer.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc..
), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.

Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.