Reunion Dinner

As soon as he opened his eyes, Li Ming was plunged into these tumultuous interstellar spaces, where countless civilizations held their shotguns at the ready, eyeing everything in the universe with covetous intent. For him, the most crucial issue at hand was solving the problem of food and warmth.
Fortunately, he could control special items and gain special ability bonuses—
【Thunderclap Armored Exoskeleton—Grade D】
【Control Effect: Power Amplification—100%】
【Control Ability—Armored Four Arms: Develops four mechanical arms to aid in combat, and amplifies control by 50% with Thunder Element.】
He could even evolve it—
【Electromagnetic Power Engine】→【Cold Nuclear Reactor】→…【Stellar Furnace】
………
An evolutionary path with no boundaries in sight, a supreme arsenal spread across the galaxies, and a grand expedition fleet casting endless blood and fire.
When Li Ming unfolded the prism wings that covered planets and fired the super-range photon lasers, and the Stellar Furnace in his chest blossomed with a brilliance far surpassing the sun’s, supported by computational power from the Quantum Photon Calculator...
In the universe, countless life forms exclaimed, "Flesh is weak; ascend through machinery!"
Li Ming helplessly said, "but this really isn't mechanical ascension..."

This is really not mechanical ascension

In the United Fleet, Feder was sweating profusely. Sitting before him were Asmara and her father, Prince Bai Jiang.  


"Commander, do I really have to hand over my intelligence terminal?" he said with difficulty, "The wartime regulations don't stipulate confiscating the officers' intelligence terminals."  


Asmara's face was cold and indifferent, "Since you're aware of the temporary regulations, you should remember what the first line says -- unconditional obedience to the commander's orders."  


Feder's throat rolled as he felt like sitting on pins and needles, completely unprepared for the communications embargo that the vanguard fleet initiated yesterday, severing all internal personnel's external communications channels completely.  


Today, they're directly asking him to hand over his intelligence terminal which contained all his secrets.  


He looked hopefully towards Prince Bai Jiang.  


"Hand it over," said Prince Bai Jiang with a gentle voice.  


Chapter 213 Mimicry Personality: Planning and Targeting