To be alive is the true ability: "Oh, you say the points. The reason why I have so many points is probably that the last time the meteorite rain came, I hit a large piece of earth, which was very hard. At that time, I thought it was space trash, but it turned out to be a big piece of gold, which smashed my trail field, and the place where the pieces of earth were smashed was also broken into pieces. Those pieces of gold fell all over my meteorite. I was so annoyed."
"Gold?" Someone was confused.
"Yes, the gold, in fact, is not large, just a small piece, I estimate that it just weighs thirty tons."
Jack casually lied again, filling in the gaps in the points.
Now his goal was to create an illusion that his meteorite was rich with gold, and there was almost no armed force on it, to lure these space thieves to attack him.
"???'
"Small? Thirty tons of gold?"
"Shit! I seem to know why he has sixty thousand points!"
"Why?"