On this remote, desolate planet, only Luke stood nearby, quietly watching Job roar in anger.
He understood his companion's feelings very well.
Mm, though understanding was all he could offer...
"Isn't being alive a kind of wealth?" Luke solemnly said to his companion.
Job's curses came to an abrupt stop. He looked at the first mate, who now resembled some sort of mystic, his eyes even carrying a hint of compassion for all living things.
"But they even blocked me!"
"That just means they have no eye for talent," Luke comforted him.
Job raised his head in grief and indignation, his lips trembling.
A pale red star mist spread from Shura onto Evil Wing's body, shielding it from the erosion of extreme heat and cold while also cutting off all detection signals.
With vector thrust from its wings, Evil Wing's massive body traced an arc along the planet's surface. In just ten seconds, it had bypassed the not particularly large planet.
Then, the vast, boundless cosmic Black Storm abruptly yet naturally appeared before Mu Fan and Evil Wing.
No one could remain calm after seeing that black band of stars that nearly filled their entire field of vision.
Even though they were two hundred thousand kilometers away...
That distance was practically negligible compared to the width and length of that black band.
At such a distance, they could see the immense storm with the naked eye and feel its grandeur, magnificence, and terror.
Evil Wing's eyes widened as it charged forward, while a sharp glint finally appeared in Mu Fan's gaze.
"Evil Wing, are you sure the information... is in there?"
"Roar."
"Then charge through." Mu Fan's voice allowed no doubt.
"Roar?"
The scales all over Evil Wing's body instinctively rose.
"Charge through. This time, I'll clear the way!"