Chapter 259: Chapter 263 Interstellar Female Anchor (10)
Su Li propped his chin and stared out at the boundless Star Sea from the spaceship, utterly bored, and asked, “How much longer until we arrive?”
Lance poured himself a glass of red wine before replying, “We just need to make one more interstellar jump.”
Then, Lance quickly added, “Boss, should we stop to pick up so groceries?”
Su Li raised an eyebrow and looked over, surprised, “Didn’t we stock up a lot last ti? Is it all gone?”
Lance smiled ingratiatingly, “Exactly. But besides what we ate, the rest of the prepared dishes were frozen by Bro. If we want to eat them later, we just need to thaw them. It’s very convenient.”
“But I was thinking it’s always best to have more than less. If we can’t finish it, we can always share it with others. Actually, people outside don’t realize that aside from a great portion of the truly vile and violent criminals, there are also so who stay in the Void Prison voluntarily for various reasons.”
“I figured such delicious food and items with energy would definitely interest those people.”
Su Li gave Lance a aningful look and replied lightly, “You decide.”
In fact, Lance’s suggestion wasn’t because he needed Su Li’s permission to buy groceries. Even the rarest Void Creatures could be obtained if one had money. What really mattered to Lance was the magical dicine Su Li possessed.
Otherwise, regardless of how much food was in front of them, who would dare touch it if the toxins weren’t properly handled?
Lance had also just reminded Su Li of the situation at the Void Prison; had Lance not ntioned it, Su Li would not have known.
This made things much easier.
The spaceship jolted, and when they opened their eyes again, the scene had changed.
It was no longer the monotonous Star Sea. Not far away, an enormous structure made of steel, looking like it could collapse at any mont, appeared before them.
Void Sea Planet, though called a planet, seed more like a bizarre steel monster crafted by humans.
It’s uncertain what the original builders were thinking; at a glance, it looked both comical and absurd.
While Su Li’s spaceship was still quite a distance from the steel structure, two small Single-Person chas ca out to et them.
Lance, who had been always near the laboratory table, and Bro, placed down their work and stood beside Su Li.
Lance spoke, “We have arrived at the Void Prison.”
Su Li noted, “Considering how freely you spend money, why is our headquarters so…”. Words failed him.
Lance choked montarily, “The ruler of the prison said that since it’s a prison, it must look like a prison. We can’t make it too luxurious and imposing.”
It wasn’t until Su Li took over the prison and t the ruler—who willingly beca his subordinate—that he understood there were many more things Lance wanted to say.
That ruler was quite the eccentric, hoarding things like a giant rat. Any money that Lance managed to keep was secretly hidden from him.
At this mont, Su Li, who had yet to et this actual ruler of the prison, didn’t understand that he was facing the challenge of dealing with the approaching Prison Guards.
Bro didn’t have the sa influence in front of Su Li as Lance did, so he volunteered to handle the situation.
Those capable of piloting chas other than Superpower Users were naturally the Superpower Users among the Prison Guards.
Those two Superpower Users likely didn’t anticipate a rebellion and simply thought they were performing a routine check on the ship.
Moreover, given that everyone on the spaceship was highly regarded by the ruler in Lance’s presence—who was also a Superpower User—they were polite to him. Those two didn’t even consider the possibility that Lance himself might rebel, let alone bring newcors directly to headquarters.
The two Superpower Users hadn’t taken any precautions, and after boarding the spaceship and storing their chas, they were cheerfully about to strike a deal with Bro when he knocked them out cold.
Bro, excitedly dragging the two n, approached Su Li for credit, “Boss, how should we deal with them?”
Su Li wasn’t interested in the two unconscious individuals in front of him but was instead intrigued by the chas they just stored into the Space Button.
“Let see the objects in their hands.”
Lance was about to remind him that once a Space Button is linked to a person’s spiritual power, it cannot be used by anyone else, but before he could say it, Su Li violently broke open the ring-shaped Space Button.
With a “swoosh”, two chas appeared in front of them.
Lance swallowed hard, stuttering, “This, this can be done?”
Su Li looked at him strangely, “Just erase their spiritual links.”
Su Li spoke lightly, but Lance and Bro heard his words with a sense of shock and awe.
Though neither of them were Superpower Users, they had never heard of anyone being able to easily erase soone else’s spiritual imprint—rumor had it that the Federation’s 2S level War God General might be able to do it.
Doesn’t this an that the person in front of them had reached that terrifying level?
Su Li glanced at the Space Button and realized that it functioned similarly to the Spatial Bag of the Cultivation World, and the principles were almost the sa.
Having once been a formidable ancestor in the Cultivation World, Su Li couldn’t possibly fail to erase a spiritual imprint—that would be laughable.
Su Li felt one with his hand, chose a slightly better-looking cha, and climbed aboard.
“Later, Lance, tell about the owner of this cha; I’ll just drive it in.”
Lance and Bro were startled by Su Li’s actions; was she that fierce?
However, considering her high spiritual power, it made sense for her to make such a choice.
Lance even ridiculed himself for his bad luck on that day; what kind of luck was it to just think of making a score and getting so benefits, only to run into a Demon King?
Luckily, the outco wasn’t bad, otherwise, Lance might have regretted it profoundly.
A small cha erged from the spaceship and flew directly towards the Void Prison.
“Eden, did you co down from Lance’s spaceship so quickly? This haul, did Lance share any of it with you?”
“Also, why are you the only one back; what about the guy that was with you?”
A few Prison Guards, dressed in uniforms and holding bottles of beer, surrounded a cha, joking and swearing occasionally.
“Co on out, let’s have a drink, and share so of the benefits you got from Lance.”
Several Prison Guards were quite interested; Lance was indeed a favorite of the ruling powers. Every ti he went out, he never returned empty-handed.
If not goods, then money, and if not money, sotis pitiable won…
And every ti soone was sent to negotiate, the other side always rembered to drop so benefits down.
However, even after the Prison Guards circled around Eden’s cha and talked a lot, the door of the cha still didn’t open.
One of them, gulping down the beer in the bottle, beca quite angry when he saw no response from Eden’s cha.
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