"Lord An Xing, D-7025 is just ahead!"
A spaceship cruised silently through space. A liaison officer stepped forward and respectfully delivered the report.
On the bridge, besides the liaison officer, stood an Ancient Style Cultivator.
He wore a wide-sleeved robe in an unmistakably old-fashioned style. He was An Xing True Person, one of the Pan-Human Alliance's top experts.
"How is Wuhou Star?"
An Xing True Person waved the liaison officer away and opened a communications channel.
"Not good at all. The Wuhou Star's armor has sustained 40% damage!"
On the screen, a giant mech loomed in the background. An engineer in a white coat spread his hands. "I'm sorry, Doctor... We've done everything we can! But so far, we've only completed 66.7% of the repairs!"
"That's enough!"
An Xing True Person raised an eyebrow. "Inject the Psionic Crystals and get ready to start it up! I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong!"
"Understood!"
The engineer reluctantly agreed.
Before long, several mechs trailed long plumes of fire as they left the ship and looked down upon the planet below.
"Doctor An Xing, I never thought your expedition with the Crimson Knight Order would end up like this..."
A voice came from one of the other two mechs.
They seemed to have some means of surveillance and had already witnessed the chaos at the planet's mining facility.
All the personnel had been controlled and turned into subordinates of the Seven Emotions Bug Lord.
Worse still, some of the Seven Emotions Worms had burrowed straight into the miners' bodies and begun to parasitize them.
"Target locked. Confirmed to be the Seven Emotions Bug Lord!"
An Xing stared at the scene, his expression calm, but his eyes seemed to burn with fire.
"Giving up a resource site on an entire planet wasn't for nothing.