GreatDaoofspace

In an interstellar world, a baby with bluish hair lay sleeping in front of a house, abandoned by something or someone. The child was alone, with a large squirrel-like tail and small squirrel ears. His entire appearance made him irresistibly cute and endearing, radiating an infinite charisma.  

However, when he opened his eyes, they seemed to hold the wisdom of millions of years and countless lives. Anyone who gazed into their depths could glimpse the reflections of past existences—a CEO, a doctor, a high-tech engineer, an archmage, a demon king, a hunter, a leader, an elf, a dryad, a half-dragon, and many more.  

For such an extraordinary child, how will he navigate this world? A world where humanoid beast-like beings wield unique and devastating powers. A universe where three great forces constantly clash for supremacy.  

To uncover more, step into this life—the life of the Interstellar Era.
IG:@great.daoofspace

The last life of a transmigrator: The interstellar age.

It didn't take long for us to enter the base. The security system validated our entry, allowing us to proceed without any issues.

Once the ship docked and we stepped out, we were greeted by a few team members.

One of them, wearing a black suit, seemed slightly irritated and impatient. However, when he saw our faces, he appeared to calm down a little. Still, I could tell his gaze was evaluating, almost unpleasant and irritating—enough to make me want to pierce his eyes with knives made of aura energy. But I held back and gave him a polite, diplomatic smile.

"Pleasure to meet you. I assume you're a member of the team sent to receive us?"

Upon hearing my words, he spoke in a rather animated tone, though I could tell his enthusiasm was just for show.

"Yes. My name is Gaston. I assume you are the actor Alex and the singer Noah?"

Sing to relax.