Q cast Wang Xiankun a cold glance and said something he would probably like to hear. "You're someone who's already been buried in the dirt. I can't be bothered to fight you."
His voice was very clear, and if one only heard it, it was quite likeable.
But his words made Wang Xiankun furious.
Everyone in the base knew that Wang Xiankun hated anyone bringing up that matter.
Whoever said he had once died would be beaten until they begged for mercy, and even then he would not stop.
The word "death" was Wang Xiankun's taboo.
A mocking smile hung on Wang Xiankun's lips. "You make it sound like you've never died before."
As far as he knew, Q was not a natural human either. His body had been manufactured as well.
As for his consciousness, it had surely been extracted by the Lord after his death.
Q could not be bothered to argue with him.
His circumstances were different from those of the Eternal Robots and the consciousnesses residing in Blank Bodies.
There was no need to explain himself to these people.
He had his own world.
And he would build his own empire.
Why compete with these narrow-minded people? It was a waste of Mental Power.
Q walked into the command room to inspect activity along the Starship's route.
He searched for the most suitable transmission coordinates.
They needed to travel directly from here into the space surrounding Ningkui Star's main planet.
The intelligent system was calculating the optimal jump point, and Q was calculating as well.
His hands moved incredibly fast, surprising even the robots standing beside him.
They rarely saw Lord Q, who followed their creator, but they knew he was formidable.
After a series of operations, Q selected a stretch of space not far from