"Bone Crusher, take the other four and spread out. Keep watch all around."
Lin Fan waved X-101 away and instructed Bone Crusher.
"Yes, Master."
Bone Crusher and the other four slaves were all covered in wounds, but not one of them hesitated at Lin Fan's command.
The five drew their weapons and quickly spread out, their weary bodies forming a ring around Lin Fan.
With the perimeter secured, Lin Fan glanced around and chose a relatively flat black crystal rock to sit on.
He flipped his wrist, and a ring appeared out of thin air in his palm. It was the Space Ring belonging to the unlucky leader of the Star Pirates.
"I got chased like a dog this time, and even got my battleship wrecked."
Lin Fan rubbed his thumb over the ring's pattern, a bitter smile tugging at his lips.
"Let's see how much wealth you, the Star Pirate chief, managed to amass."
The instant his Spiritual Force entered the ring, Lin Fan's eyebrows shot up.
The inner space was far larger than he had expected. Its length, width, and height each reached an astonishing hundred meters, giving it a total volume of over a million cubic meters.
The first thing to catch his eye in that vast space was an enormous object right in the middle.
"That's..."
Lin Fan's eyes widened. With a thought, he summoned it.
A spaceship about eighty meters long and over fifty meters tall appeared in the open space before him. Its entire hull was a dark gray.
Lin Fan darted through the half-open hatch and into the ship.
The interior was more cramped than he had imagined, but fortunately, a quick look around showed that the precision core modules were mostly intact.
He entered the control room, sat in the captain's chair,