"Mm, no problem!"
Su Mo nodded affirmatively in response.
"Understood!"
Tilo replied with great certainty.
...
One month later.
Su Mo sat in the command chair, yawning as he gazed at the distant dark starry sky.
The starry sky was filled with debris and meteors everywhere.
At this time, most of the instruments on the ship were paralyzed, and the entire fleet was like a blind person moving forward blindly.
Tilo and the others' nerves were stretched to the limit, and all their previous piloting experience was useless at this moment.
If it weren't for Gris constantly directing their flight, Tilo wouldn't even know how to fly.
Just then, Gris suddenly shouted excitedly to Su Mo.
"Su Mo, look ahead."
Su Mo immediately became interested and peered forward.
In the distant starry sky, a large amount of rare minerals drifted about.
"What are these minerals?"
"They're left behind by those two twin Fortress Level Aliens."
