Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"What? What is something from another world?" Yang Cheng stared at the black living metal in front of him with a puzzled look on his face, his heart full of curiosity and questions.

He carefully extended his fingers and lightly touched the mysterious object.

At this moment, something surprising happened. The ball of black metal suddenly spread towards Yang Cheng's arm like a pool of soft mud, and quickly wrapped it tightly.

Then, it climbed up Yang Cheng's arm and finally attached itself completely to his body.

"My Lord!" The imperial guards on the side saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly prepared to step forward to help Yang Cheng take down the black living metal, but Yang Cheng raised his hand to stop them.

"Wait, don't move yet." Yang Cheng said in a firm tone.

He decided to explore the mystery of this mysterious object himself and didn't want others to intervene prematurely.

Yang Cheng watched intently every move of this mass of black living metal.

He found that this ball of black metal was like a nimble python, slowly moving across his body and gently stroking his skin.

This feeling was both novel and wonderful, and Yang Cheng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Interesting..." Yang Cheng murmured softly, his eyes flashing with excitement.

However, when he was expecting this mass of living metal to make more amazing moves, he found that it seemed to have lost its direction, moving aimlessly on the surface of his skin like a headless fly.

"Trajan, attack me with your weapon." Yang Cheng suddenly said.

"What? My Lord?" Trajan looked at Yang Cheng in surprise. He had never expected that he would give such an order.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!" Yang Cheng urged loudly.

After hearing the order, Trajan froze in place for a moment, but under Yang Cheng's constant urging, he raised the weapon in his hand and slashed towards Yang Cheng's abdomen.

I saw the sharp battle axe falling straight towards Yang Cheng's abdomen at an extremely fast speed, and Yang Cheng's skin was about to touch the sharp battle axe.

The living metal attached to Yang Cheng's back suddenly expanded rapidly, flowing like liquid, and then formed a thin black armor on Yang Cheng's body, fitting tightly to his body.

At this moment, Trajan's battle axe had reached Yang Cheng's abdomen, but was blocked directly by this thin layer of black armor.

However, the role of living metal is far more than that. When Tula was about to raise his battle axe, something strange happened again.

The living metal that was originally spread flat on the ground suddenly gathered at Trajan's axe blade, and quickly condensed together as if it had life, and then firmly fixed Trajan's giant axe in the living metal, making it impossible for Trajan to easily withdraw his weapon.

"what?"

Trajan watched this scene, and then couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands.

At this moment, Trajan's body was like a taut string, with veins bulging on his thick neck, showing that he was exerting all his strength. The power in his hand had increased to dozens of tons, but the battle axe embedded in the metal did not move at all.

"Okay, Trajan, let me try."

Yang Cheng said calmly. He slowly stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the fixed axe blade. Then, he exerted a little force, and the axe blade easily broke free from the restraints of the living metal.

"Okay, now we have a rough idea of ​​what it's used for."

As Yang Cheng spoke, he put the piece of living metal back into the iron box and secured it carefully.

"The Nova Federation should have more than this one. For now, we will give this one to Zhuang Sen as equipment. In the future, if there are more captured, we will give them to General Karbo forging for research."

"In addition, regarding the Supreme Race..."

After Yang Cheng pondered for a moment, he decisively ordered: "Let Koz go and capture a few members of the Supreme Tribe for us to study."

"Understood, my Lord."

Next, Yang Cheng continued to browse the captured Nova weapons. Looking at the captured combat uniforms one after another, Yang Cheng's thoughts couldn't help but go back to the time before he traveled through time.

At that time, he was fighting against the Gothic Fleet with a good friend who played the Tau. As a result, he was beaten up countless times by the opponent while playing the Empire. The only time he won was when the opponent forgot to bring a skill.

Yang Cheng was forced to change the name of the group to a humiliating one and was tortured by that person for several days before he gave up.

"Damn it, this shoelace is not tied tightly. If I travel through time, I will definitely beat him to pieces with the Queen of Glory." Yang Cheng secretly complained in his heart.

After everyone left, Yang Cheng faced the system alone, and then asked: "So what exactly is this black metal? Also, what is the new world? New travelers?" Yang Cheng asked the system curiously.

"Ding, an item created by a traveler from another world appears in this world for some reason."

"A traveler from another world?"

Hearing the system's prompt, Yang Cheng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

According to the information currently available, the Nova Federation should have acquired these scientific and technological achievements only after defeating the Human Federation.

The Supremes seemed to know something about the situation. If one follows this logic, then the technology of the Nova Federation is a successor to the technology of the Human Federation, and the technology of the Human Federation is exactly the same as the game that he had played before. If one thinks this way, then he will be in danger.

How useless you are, a time traveler who founded the Human Federation. The force you founded could actually be overthrown by aliens.

Thinking of this, all the clues seemed to become clear, like a puzzle gradually being pieced together.

"Fuck, could it be that the guy who can't tie his shoelaces tightly has also traveled through time?" Yang Cheng couldn't help but mutter to himself, with an inexplicable feeling of doubt and curiosity welling up in his heart.

However, at this moment, the familiar prompt tone of the system sounded again: "Ding, it has nothing to do with him."

"That's good…………"

After complaining, Yang Cheng began to think about his next plan. He initially thought that this world was just a world where ordinary humans were oppressed, but he didn't expect the water to be so complicated. Not only were there four gods, but even time travelers might exist.

"This is troublesome. If we do this, this time traveler might be quietly watching the development of our empire."

"How about a census? No, that would be more difficult than an expedition to the Eye of Terror."

Just when Yang Cheng was thinking about how to find this time traveler, the system comforted him.

"Host, rest assured, there is no other traveler in this world except you."

(Note: Living Metal can refer to the fragment in Transformers 5)