Jiayan and Jiang Yiyi stared in awe at the firepower platform, which had expanded to over fifty kiloters in diater.
This could only happen in outer space.
If it were on land, such a massive object would be even more terrifying than a cosmic battleship.
"This shield can block the cold of the vacuum, but there’s a bit of a problem with the oxygen..."
Yang Yuan looked at Jiayan: "Can you handle it?"
"Shouldn’t be a problem."
Jiayan didn’t force herself further, directly enlarging the black sphere in her hand.
"Buzz!!"
Everyone trapped inside, including the cosmic battleship wreckage at the Technology Association’s site, was released.
This included security personnel, scientists, assistants, and even people indistinguishable from robots at a glance, a total of over ten thousand, all appearing on the firepower platform.
Apart from Earth-level creatures, everyone suddenly found themselves unable to breathe and hurriedly searched for respirators.
As a site of the Technology Association, there’s no shortage of oxygen tanks and the like.
In fact, these tech whizzes have no issue conjuring oxygen tanks, as oxygen elents are not scarce within cosmic radiation particles; they just need to be synthesized.
Moreover, there are ready-made instrunts here to synthesize, and even if there weren’t, there are other instrunts to generate it.
But before they could produce it, Jiayan suddenly waved her hand, and the ’ground’ beneath them quickly sprouted grass, trees, and even soil.
Then, air appeared here, and the air composition rapidly beca similar to that of a habitable planet.
Not only that, under the astonished gaze of Yang Yuan and the others, the outer shield turned pitch black, and suddenly a sun appeared in the sky.
The sun seed to hang over the firepower platform’s shield, or rather, the shield was no longer what it originally was, having been altered by Jiayan.
This alteration wasn’t to the firepower platform itself but an influence using her own ability.
As long as she stayed here, this change would not disappear.
"What is this ability of yours?"
Yang Yuan was very curious: "Is it okay to tell?"
There were outsiders present, after all.
Jiayan smiled: "No problem. My ability is an evolved version of ’One Short of Ten’. Now, I can decide if anything is missing based on what I see, then expend my own energy to fill in the missing things. For instance, if soil is missing, I create soil; if air is missing, I can create it too, regardless of my knowledge about these missing things."
"What a wonderful ability."
Yang Yuan marveled, then directly relinquished his ownership of the firepower platform, fully granting it to Jiayan.
Jiayan was montarily stunned by the sudden acquisition of control over the firepower platform.
And when she saw the platform’s new na and functions, as well as the billions of shells it possessed, she gasped.
This firepower platform could probably truly annihilate Celestial-level Creatures, right?
Moreover, its range and firing speed were astounding; its current firing speed was at least 100,000 kiloters per second, and the range was calculated in tens of millions of kiloters.
While this speed was a bit slow and possibly dodgeable by Celestial-level Creatures, the number of projectiles was overwhelming.
Additionally, the platform’s shield was formidable; ordinary Celestial-level entities were unlikely to breach it.
Unless they had special abilities to bypass the shield.
One could say the firepower platform’s sole flaw was its movent speed.
Currently, at level twenty-one, the platform’s speed was only 5,000 ters per second.
Even in space, that’s the limit.
No choice; the size is imnse, and this speed is already kind of impressive.
In so sense, it’s understandable.
A firepower platform is just that, a platform, not a vehicle; it’s a haven for those with inadequately offensive capabilities—it’s for delivering firepower, not for travel.
So, a slower speed is entirely acceptable.
Given her current abilities, it’s quite feasible to move it quickly, making this flaw quite tolerable.
"We’re already several light-years away from the Creation Continent, so the battlefield shouldn’t extend that far."
Yang Yuan said, "I’ve passed the firepower platform to you; you can control it freely. I plan to head back briefly to see if there’s anything I can assist with. Besides, there’s a place there that could help get stronger quickly, so I can’t abandon it completely."
He glanced at the people from the Technology Association, who were mostly watching: "Can you handle these people completely? If there’s a troublemaker, just let know, and I’ll deal with it."
Instantly, everyone at the Technology Association, except for Dai Changlin and his sister, turned pale.
"Oh no, these are my valuable subordinates." Jiayan said hurriedly.
There isn’t even one Celestial-level here. Even if there were, I still control all the robots.
In this place, I am the highest Authority.
"That’s good then."
Yang Yuan nodded to Dai Changlin and Dai Changlan and then patted Jiang Yiyi’s head, saying, "Yiyi, take care of your Jiayan sister. I’ll be away for a while."
"Mm-hmm!"
The little girl nodded seriously; she was now a Celestial-level, with a vastly enhanced perception range, able to detect even a Demon God approaching in advance.
So, with her present, Jiayan and others could be considered completely safe.
Only then did Yang Yuan feel relieved. Pushing his left hand forward, a Gate of Space appeared out of nowhere.
On the other side of the Gate of Space was the place they left earlier, Duobei Snow Mountain.
An invisible force began to spread out, yet it bore no malice.
This ti, Yang Yuan did not evade. Instead, he walked straight through and closed it casually.
Erging from this side of the Gate of Space, he once again stood beside the Teleportation Square of Duobei Snow Mountain.
The anticipated confrontation with a formidable figure hadn’t occurred, but there was a massive battle erupting high above, indicating those powerhouses were occupied.
Yang Yuan gave it a quick sweep, spotting nurous foes with red markers above their heads—enemy indicators from the ga effects, albeit without nas, like single-use minions.
Evidently, the ga’s influence on the Alliance still held. It’s unknown whether the Alliance mbers can still revive, but the enemies, once killed, definitely cannot.
Without delay, Yang Yuan raised his right hand and fired a volley of arrows.
"Boom!"
High above, tens of thousands of miles up, a silhouette’s head exploded instantly, propelling its opponent explosively away with a terrifying shockwave.
"Boom!"
A cosmic battleship was directly pierced through, the imnse kinetic energy drilling a hole thousands of ters in diater, decimating all life inside.
"Boom!!"
A black serpent’s head exploded, its surrounding flying teors shattered by the horrifying kinetic force.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
Streams of light burst forth, and Celestial-level beings were obliterated mid-air.
Then Yang Yuan was startled to discover that his rit points were increasing rapidly.
[rit Points 10000]
[rit Points 10000]
[rit Points 50000]
Apparently, slaying an initial phase Celestial-level yields ten thousand rit points, and a mid-phase one yields fifty thousand.
He hadn’t encountered any from the later or ultimate phases as of yet.
Shot after shot, any target Yang Yuan set his sights on had no chance of escape, every one of them blown apart mid-air.
Even when he was on the ground, while the battles raged tens of thousands, or even millions of kiloters high in the sky.
The most astonishing ones were in the countless millions of kiloters away in outer space, yet they all got shot down.
In just a few minutes, hundreds of Celestial-level creatures and over a hundred cosmic battleships were obliterated.
With casual actions, he nearly reversed the battlefield at Duobei Snow Mountain, securing a massive advantage for the Creation Continent and delivering a crushing blow to the Ga Governnt.
Noticing a Demon God-level entity starting to take interest, Yang Yuan hastily opened the door to leave.
He did not want to expose his identity just yet, to avoid being targeted when traversing through space later.
After all, he wasn’t sure if the technology in space had the capability to put out a galaxy-wide wanted alert.
"I should first check Alliance Headquarters; it’s where I sell goods, where I find tools—better be no trouble there."
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