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.

After making my way through the attacks and different locations, I finally arrived where I was supposed to be.

However, I noticed that the environment felt even hotter than before—though still not dangerously so in terms of temperature.

There, I saw the businessman. The ingredients he had gathered were all based on the earth element, but what caught my attention the most at that moment was his tight suit. He was sweating profusely, his eyebrows furrowed in a mix of anguish and discomfort. It was a strange blend of alluring and pitiful.

Seeing him like that, I couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"Why don't you use your ability to cool down the temperature?" I asked.

Upon noticing my arrival, he seemed about to smile, but then he stopped and greeted me instead.

"I don't have enough energy to maintain it for long. That's why I waited for you to get here—so it could serve both the dish's creation and help us both," the businessman explained.

Cooking like an over-the-top show.