Get to the Point

A new work from the author of 'My Senior Brother is Too Steady', welcome to enjoy it! 
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In the instant the Earth exploded, the fear of death finally transformed into physical torment, the agony of being scorched seared into the deepest recesses of Yang Ming's memory.
"The universe is the abyss."
Yang Ming murmured softly among the stars.
[PS: Not a game narrative; early game settings will have a complete logical explanation later in the plot. Starting anew on a different track, this isn't in the style of previous works so don't promote it in the old way, treat me as a newcomer. Just entering the domain of interstellar sci-fi, corrections on details are welcome. ]

Abyss Solo

Griss hurriedly arrived at the designated meeting room. After receiving permission from his commander, he sat behind the long table in front of several generals.  


The slender female soldier brought over a retro-style communication device.  


An old general made a gesture for silence.  


A projection screen popped up in front of Griss, showing a familiar figure standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window.  


The slightly fierce silvery-white exoskeleton armor, the newly replaced light white tactical helmet with a red insect insignia printed on it, was naturally the current frontline of the gossip section of the Sherman Empire: the White Ghost.  


The starry sky outside the picture seemed slightly familiar to Griss.  


This was a live interaction, and the live stream's title was "Captain Griss of the Special Forces Comes to Chat."  


The broadcast did not restrict audience entry or exit, but since it wasn't an insect-killing stream, the number of viewers was not exaggerated.  


196 He is arranging his affairs.