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.
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The last life of a transmigrator: The interstellar age.

The other day, I got out of bed and had a bit of yogurt with granola and cereal—a light meal recommended by the team. As I ate, I looked at the small dog in front of me.

"Cookie, I'm going to place you in my space, okay? I need to go to the show, and it's better for you to stay there."

"Okay, master." He nuzzled his head against my hands, and I gave him a small kiss on his forehead. He looked very comfortable and kept getting closer to me. Lately, he's been asking me to sleep with him quite often.

Cookie also seemed to really enjoy my personal space, appearing to have fun wandering around the environment, drawn to its unique energy, diversity of plants, animals, and locations.

After settling him in, I headed first to the makeup and wardrobe area.

Let the shows begin!!