The Alien Corpse

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

In the meteorite sea, besides the players, the silhouettes of some Cybertronian robots had appeared among the miners. These Cybertronian robots stood nearly a hundred meters tall, and each one looked utterly boss-like. However, unlike their previous full armaments, they now carried only two tools: mechanical pickaxes and metal drills.

Far behind them, apart from the industrial ship, the decks of the other four starships also blazed with roaring flames. Their energy furnaces burned day and night.

The appearance of 3,000 Cybertronian muscle machines had indeed liberated productivity to a tremendous degree. At least in the mining zone, players had become a rare sight. More players had chosen the "Clear the Space Lanes" mission.

Unless they encountered a high-intensity interstellar war or were attacked by a cosmic-level weapon, the space lanes themselves would not change. The only things that changed were the trash scattered along them.

For example, this star map dated back three billion years and contained no indication of this asteroid belt. The belt resembled a vertical elliptical cross-section and happened to block the space lane completely. To continue traveling, they had to blast through the cross-section.

That was exactly what the players were doing now: blasting through the cross-section of the entire meteorite belt.

At that moment, in the newly opened Second Zone, more than a dozen Flesh-Mech armors were carrying a super-metal pillar roughly 4,000 meters in diameter.

Except for the head and tail, every mechanical joint on the super-metal pillar rotated at astonishing speed.

Under the players' control, the end of the metal pillar was aimed at a continent-sized meteorite. The meteorite filled the players' entire field of vision. It stretched beyond sight in every direction. According to the detector's report, however, it was 1,000