King of the Stars [Rebirth]

Leaving the assisted living area, passing through two ordinary residential areas, and reaching the edge of the mining area, there is a slum with a black 3 star. Within less than half a kilometer, there are hundreds of low-rise bungalows densely packed, all of which are The simplest one-time molding board can't even do the basic insulation of temperature difference, and thanks to Hei 3 being a mining star, he won't deliberately create some hot and cold weather to add to the snake, so that the residents here can get the most basic survival guarantee.

After an hour's long journey, the boy's head was covered with sweat, but his footsteps did not slow down, and he quickly walked around a row of houses and came to a room.If the other houses in the slums are just shabby, then this hut can be described as pathetic. There are only two single-room thin-plank houses standing alone on the edge of the slums, about ten steps away from other rooms. I don’t know how much building boards are used. Years ago, it was already crumbling, and even the roof had cracks. No matter which star field it was in, it could be regarded as a dilapidated house. It is not difficult to imagine how miserable the residents of this house are.

The boy hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.

"Nemo, you're back! Did Uncle Tang En say something?" He was greeted by a tired but surprised smile, and a woman in a brown apron came up to him.

The woman looked much older than her actual age, her waist-length hair, which hadn't been trimmed for an unknown amount of time, was disheveled like a weed, and her apron could barely be kept clean, but it was too fat to complement her already thin figure She is thinner and thinner, her eyes are big and dull, and the corners of her eyes and mouth are full of wrinkles. Maybe she was a beautiful girl a long time ago, but now, the pressure of life has completely taken away her youth.But even so, the smile on her face was still eager, as if she had found something to keep her alive.

"He said that I can work as an apprentice in the store tomorrow, without salary..." The boy hesitated for a moment, and added, "...but two meals are included."

This doesn't sound like a good job, but the woman's eyes lit up, and she grabbed her son's arm happily: "Great! I thought you would only be able to work in the mines in the future, but I didn't expect You can still study mechanics... If it wasn't for the mine disaster, you should have citizenship, I thought...Nemo, this is really great..."

Perhaps because of excitement, her voice became choked up, and her skinny fingers tightly grasped the boy's arm. This action was too close to make people get used to it, but the boy didn't dodge, just stood silently. There, let the other party vent their emotions.After rambling on and on, the woman finally woke up from her complaints, and looked out the window in a panic: "I should go to work, the lunch is on the table, it's a little short, I'll try it tonight and see if I can get it." Bring more back, it's time to celebrate..."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she rubbed the boy's head affectionately, picked up the handbag by the door, and hurried out of the room.

After a while, the cramped room became quiet again.The boy took a deep breath and walked to a small table beside him. On it was a box the size of a cup, with some yellow-green paste inside, and a spoon beside it.This is what the woman calls "lunch," the cheapest and most uninspiring thing in the universe: basic nutrition.

Even for a barren third-class star, this kind of thing can only be regarded as a food additive, and it is barely enough to satisfy the hunger.Before that, he never thought that there are people who would treat such a thing as a meal, every day, every day.However, facing such "food", he didn't have any intention of resisting. He sat directly on the small stool next to him, and stuffed the nutritional supplements into his mouth spoon by spoon.

It had no taste, looked and tasted like some kind of sticky vomit.Without changing his face, he swept all the contents of the small box into his belly, feeling a little full, stood up, and walked slowly to the window.

Looking from this direction, it is a continuous barren land, with no vegetation, no buildings, only towering peaks and transport convoys driving in the wilderness.Although it was still noon in the regional time, the sky had already begun to get dizzy. The air was filled with thick, dark brown dust, and it seemed that even the faint artificial sun on the zenith would be completely blocked.

A mine star that has been developed for nearly 200 years.According to common sense, it can last twice as long until the resources of the entire planet, together with the two companion stars, are exhausted before being left behind by the Oswald family.Yet he knew that there would not be another 200 years.

Fifteen years later, in the year 15 of the Galactic Calendar, the Star Alliance and the Federation will have their final confrontation in the nearby asteroid belt. The mechas fought desperately in the small star map, led by the legendary general of the Star Alliance and the youngest marshal of the Federation.A duel between two gods of war.That should have been a war that could be recorded in the annals of history...

No, maybe it does go down in the history books.Because of the antimatter annihilation bomb that is enough to change history.

The boy's hand on the window sill slowly tightened into a fist, and the light blue blood vessels stood out on the back of the hand.

When the enemy's ambush was seen through, and the main force was detoured to prepare for an outflank counterattack, this neglected third-class ore star was completely shattered by an antimatter annihilation bomb, and the collapsed explosion swept the entire starry sky, creating a huge black hole.Captured by the impact that swept everything and the terrifying gravitational force, the Covenant fleet suffered unprecedented damage. Including the flagship, most of the main battleships were torn apart and swallowed.

He failed to see the end of the war, but the ending is not difficult to guess.That blond marshal of the Oswalds will walk over the wreckage of the fleet and devour the entire Freedom Covenant.

He thought it was a fair fight.He originally thought that he would be an opponent who deserved his respect and would be his lifelong enemy.

Unfortunately, millions of lives - including his own - made all this a joke.

Exhaling deeply again, the boy moved his gaze to the slender arm on the window sill, where the wrist bones can almost be seen. After waking up from the explosion that took his life, he came to this body. None, on a viviparous son who was skinny and just recovering from a serious illness.Without the Star Alliance, without the ancient martial arts family, and without the body that can control the strongest mecha in the Landa Starfield.He is no longer the legendary General Yan Beichen, but a boy named Nemo.

A fragile and helpless teenager on a third-class star that will be completely torn apart by an antimatter annihilation bomb 15 years later.

Is this a gift from God?Or is it a malicious joke of the will of the universe?

Finally, he clenched his fists.Whatever the reason, he came alive again.No one knows whether there is still Yan family in this universe, this time and space, and whether that war will start again, but he will make good use of these 15 years and this barely healthy body to change everything.

Change that established destiny.

No longer looking at the boring scenery outside the window, Yan Beichen turned around, sat cross-legged on the narrow iron bed, and closed his eyes.