And so No. 1 Luo Qi had forcibly put a perfectly good warship to work as a plow.
Even Luo Qi's main self probably would never have imagined it.
The first hundred-meter space warship produced on Orange Star.
It should have been a commemorative exhibit.
Yet one day, it had ended up doing earthwork!
Reduced to such a lowly role!
Iron balls carried by the storm battered the warship's surface with a metallic clatter.
The surveillance feed still showed the storm sweeping everything into the sky amid silver lightning.
Thud!
A muffled impact came with a slight shudder of the hull.
No. 1 Luo Qi knew they had reached their destination.
He pushed the warship forward again, settling its hull over the damaged underground passage.
Only then could he lower the retractable gangway beneath the Homeward Bound.
The warship stopped, and everyone grew anxious and expectant.
Was the city's underground passage still intact?
No. 1 Luo Qi turned and said, "This passage has definitely been damaged by the ship, but other passages may have been exposed as well. You need to get underground and prepare the surviving humans to defend themselves as quickly as possible!"
"We'll do our best!" Holding the Particle Oscillation Cutting Blade, Shi Zhongming addressed Luo Qi one last time.
"I still sincerely hope you can help us humans! Humanity will await your arrival in good faith! I hope we meet again..."
No. 1 Luo Qi said nothing. He merely watched him calmly, his face expressionless.
Beneath his helmet, Shi Zhongming wore a conflicted expression. In the end, he took Zhang Cheng with him and left the warship through the hatch.
They passed through the Homeward Bound's passageway, stepped onto the short gangway, and descended into the human city's underground passage.
Both men splashed into the standing