With spatial coordinates and the Magic Cloak, reaching their destination could not have been easier.
The Horde controlled dozens of Single Universes. Their power was not especially vast, but it was nothing to scoff at either.
As for vacation planets, Su Ming had some too—for example, Contraxia in the 40K Universe, Bespin in the Star Wars Universe, Equestria, where the little ponies lived, and, more recently, the newly built Blood-Seeking Ice City.
Once one had power and capital, one naturally needed to relax. Building a few vacation planets was simply an inevitable human choice.
Su Ming had fought wars his entire life. Could he not enjoy himself a little?
That was what he said, but after arriving at this ancestral palace-planet of the old Horde family, Su Ming still felt that his own accumulation was rather shallow.
It was his first time seeing an Ideal City built entirely from biological remains. The pale-white planet was truly something else; at first glance, he had thought it was an ice planet.
The road beneath their feet was paved with ribs. The buildings by the roadside were piled from skulls, the streetlights were connected femurs, and the flowerbeds were planted with poisonous mushrooms in every color—the kind that sprayed green gas if anyone got too close.
"How many people would they have to kill to build a planet like this? Horde Prime is a madman."
Even Damian's poker face was becoming hard to maintain. His brows furrowed beneath his mask, and he had no fondness for this world brimming with death.
"Kid, it is not just Horde Prime who is crazy. Everyone in the old Horde family is crazy. It was probably passed down from their great-great-grandfathers," Su Ming said. He rather liked this place. He had seen quite a few planets, but