Gao Gong soon arrived at the ruins of an outer-space battlefield using the coordinates the other party had provided.
It was obvious that the battle had been extremely brutal. Countless frozen corpses, machine fragments, and wrecked spacecraft floated in the vacuum. Gao Gong even saw a quarter of a space whale's body, like an incomplete planet of flesh and blood suspended in place, its body still disintegrating.
Just as the disintegration of a planet required hundreds of thousands of years,
the remains of a space species whose size was comparable to a satellite would also take hundreds of years to break down after death.
"Over here, over here."
The signal source directly sent over a small map.
Gao Gong took one last look at the enormous ball of flesh and blood, his expression unreadable.
Soon, following the route the other party had provided, Gao Gong arrived at the ruins of an automated shipyard. Two vacuum drones flew over, their electronic eyes releasing beams of scanning light.
"Which faction are you from?"
"I'm from the Mechanical Serpent Constellation."
"That's... the Collector's territory. Are you one of his people?"
"You can find my name in his mercenary system: Cybertron." Gao Gong deliberately phrased it differently.
"Let me check. Good heavens, a level-five mercenary? Even a war king is here to work as a scout? Come in, come in."
Soon, lights lit up on the automated shipyard, revealing a door.
Once Gao Gong entered, the door immediately vanished. The ruins of the shipyard vanished along with it.
"Subspace technology?"
After entering the shipyard, Gao Gong glanced at the silvery-white floor and ceiling, as well as the indescribable sense of spaciousness, and spoke.
"Good eye. After all, we're from the Mechanical Serpent Constellation. That person is an expert at manipulating dimensions."
Gao Gong lowered