"Hmm?"
An Yang remembered that it had not been nearly this big before!
Currently, Hook Moon was about three hundred ninety thousand kilometers from Earth, roughly the distance between the moon and the Earth, but the distance between its two ends reached over four thousand five hundred kilometers—equivalent to nine thousand li, far larger than the diameter of the moon!
This shocked An Yang greatly.
Of course, this did not mean it was larger than the moon; after all, the moon was a sphere, while this was merely a flat, crescent-shaped weapon "wider" than the moon. Moreover, after leaving Earth, it seemed to have been captured by Earth's gravity, becoming similar to the moon and beginning to orbit Earth with a period of about twenty-eight days, though it had no rotation.
After his solemn moment, An Yang still decisively flipped several switches in the cockpit, beginning to channel energy into the warp engine, making it maintain an active state while steadily holding back from launching.
Though he knew that such supreme treasures lost their masters and actually had a very low level of danger, he still dared not let down his guard.
His purpose in doing so was that if an accident occurred, he could leave at maximum speed!
Thus, An Yang approached that wheel of Hook Moon.
The aircraft's speed grew slower and slower until, approaching Hook Moon at a speed just a fraction slower than a car, it gradually came to a stop. Yet the light shining from the warp engine behind it grew increasingly intense, even continually emitting a slight tremor.
"Clang!"
An Yang could feel the tremor produced when the frontmost part of the aircraft collided with Hook Moon, fed back to him in the form of sound.
Hook Moon showed no reaction, acting like a