After all Yang Yi's antics, the Newspaper's deck was a complete mess. Vast quantities of colorful scrap paper littered the surrounding sea and the deck, some still carrying sparks.
The upper two levels of Origami Space were effectively ruined. They had lost their space-expanding effect, and all the origami tools inside had reverted to ordinary folded paper, flying everywhere.
As for the Living Dead originally gathered on the first level, Yang Yi had moved them to the third level beforehand. It had taken little effort: he had simply opened a hole in the floor and tossed them down onto a soft paper cushion below.
After boarding, he extinguished the remaining sparks and felt that this ship still wasn't suited to combat, at least not for now.
Not only was the consumption high, but the folded weapons couldn't last long either. He reckoned it would need another two level-ups before things might turn around.
He returned to the Captain's Quarters on the fifth level and steered the Newspaper in the direction those people had fled, intending to confront Eden head-on.
About half an hour earlier, inside the Eden.
The slaughter Yang Yi had carried out in the Great Newspaper Fleet had also been transmitted here in real time, causing multiple prisoners to die suddenly, each death more gruesome than the last.
These prisoners were actually members of the Eden Fleet, but their consciousnesses had all transferred over to the Great Newspaper, leaving only their bodies here.
But when their consciousnesses perished, their bodies perished too, due to a chain reaction.
The Great Newspaper members they had replaced also died alongside them, suffering an undeserved calamity.
So every person Yang Yi killed actually amounted to two deaths.
A handsome young man with dark brown skin and a white cloth wrapped around