Regardless of how negotiations proceeded on the other end, Huang Ji rode Qilin back to the ship to begin his transformation.
Kiyi followed him the whole way, utterly unable to gauge Huang Ji's strength.
After winning the grand prize and receiving the Exotic Nano Swarm, Huang Ji had not even felt the urge to give it another look.
He had cared only about Qilin throughout, placing that precious item alongside the other ordinary goods, as though he enjoyed the thrill of winning more than the value of the prize itself.
This once again left Kiyi unable to judge Huang Ji's personal strength.
Could he really think nothing of an Exotic Nano Swarm worth a million Lang? Little did Kiyi know, Huang Ji was far weaker than he imagined.
In terms of physical fitness alone, without activating his Dragon Horns, Huang Ji merely surpassed an ordinary member of the Nomu Race. Even with his Dragon Horns activated, he was only on par with an amateur trainee, not even at hydrogen grade.
As for energy intensity, Huang Ji was only at amateur ninth rank.
The gap between humans and Interstellar Citizen species was simply enormous. After all, humans were several evolutionary eras behind. Under normal circumstances, humanity would need to develop for thousands of years, until they no longer even looked human, before they could join the Star Alliance.
Huang Ji's controllable cancer cells and ultradense neural network barely allowed his control to keep pace with a Hydrogen-level Warrior's.
His space fungus coating was only equivalent to a hydrogen-grade high-energy cell chain here, which sold for twelve Lang in the store.
And the Nano Swarm that had helped him countless times in the past was actually the cheapest kind available in space. Even after Huang Ji's successive improvements, it was only equivalent