The machine mentioned above is the most proud creation and invention of the Blade Warrior. She gave this machine an impressive name: the Parallel Dimension Transfer Device.
When the machine is activated, there's first a paradox engine mass fluctuation, flickering lights, and the glow that the machine emits isn't exactly dazzling but is crystal clear. The surface covered by the pale blue aura forms an invisible ripple, stirring up wave after wave in the space, like layers of waves caressed by a gentle breeze, stunningly beautiful, a feast for the eyes, and utterly enchanting.
This amazing Time-Space Machine is different from any tool known to humanity, starting from the engine's activation. If you must compare it with something, it would be a Bosman-style technological product from a science fiction novel, with some similarities to the known Atlantian crystal tech style.
Fatty Zhang Xiaobo was completely stunned... He was used to piloting Mecha and accustomed to space battleships, but he had never ridden anything like the Time-Space Transfer Device.
Curiosity is human nature. When such an incredible scene unfolded before his eyes, he could only think of one thing: how it would feel to sit on it, must be thrilling to the point of taking off, so Fatty began his long-winded rant again.
Speaking of rants, Fatty himself is a very sarcastic otaku, cowardly, timid, and fat. Even after years as a federal warrior here, his deep-rooted personality hasn't changed.
In life, one must enjoy their successes to the fullest. No one knows oneself better than one's own self. If possible, Fatty would really like to meet anotherhandsome and extraordinary version of himself in the parallel universe space, to discuss life philosophy. Even if there's no new insight to be gained, chatting about the old maids isn't bad either.
You could say that Fatty now really wanted to talk about the Blade Warrior, about Yita, or Mengdie, or Roland, but he knew very well that these people standing beside him were monsters, all on the level of Feng Yi. Even a driving school veteran could easily crash if not careful, resulting in a wreck and loss of life.
Fatty was even considering something he wouldn't normally dare to imagine: if his other self in a different time-space dimension was also an outstanding figure, powerful enough to fight hundreds alone, and highly sought after by the beauties.
Briefly, Fatty's expressions became increasingly sordid as he imagined.
"What are you thinking about?"
Suddenly, a clear and beautiful voice brought Fatty's thoughts crashing down to earth. Fatty turned to look at the person who spoke and, believe it or not, this look gave Fatty some insights...
Roland, a super soldier known as 'Lulu', not LL, during the National Defense War—this man with an extremely delicate temperament, for some reason, stirred up some sordid thoughts in Fatty. Seeing Roland dressed in white, surpassing the snow in purity, with handsome features and a flawless face, it was impossible to associate him with masculinity, but overall he was undoubtedly a man.
Strange, the more he looked at Roland, the more he appeared to be a woman.
At this moment, Fatty's mind scrambled to recall memories related to Roland, but indeed, Roland was a man in his memory.
At that instant, a thunderous noise suddenly erupted from the space...
This trembling sound was far more intense than an explosion, nearly causing Fatty to jump out of his skin. Looking back at where the Time-Space Transfer Device had been, there was now nothing, the machine had genuinely disappeared without a trace, vanishing in the blink of an eye for all to see.
Hearing about the Blade Warrior was one thing, but witnessing it firsthand was a completely different feeling. Fatty stared at the platform in a bit of shock, at a loss for what to do.
Boom!
Another great tremor. Before anyone could regain their composure, little did they know the Parallel Time-Space Transfer Device had reappeared, this time a distance away from the previous spot. What... what's going on?
Everyone collectively turned their puzzled gazes toward the Blade Warrior.
At this moment, the Blade Warrior's eyes were wide open, her gaze extremely complicated—there was surprise, but also some indescribable other emotion. Fatty observed and memorized this in a single breath and began to guess the reason behind the Blade Warrior's facial expression.
Could it be that the Time-Space Transfer Device encountered problems during the transfer? No, that can't be it. If that were the case, the Time-Space Transfer Device wouldn't have returned safely. This proved that the transfer was successful, or else surprise wouldn't have flashed across the Blade Warrior's face.
But why did she show another confused expression along with the surprise? This matter had apparently exceeded the Blade Warrior's predictions. Could it be an issue with the timeline? This possibility cannot be ruled out.
After all, this Time-Space Transfer Device is still in the trial flight stage. By normal logic, a usual trial flight wouldn't be so brief; it doesn't come back in just a few seconds. Take driving for example, an experienced driver testing magnetic levitation would usually travel dozens or hundreds of kilometers to detect whether the vehicle condition is normal; minor issues can't be found without repeated checks, and professional equipment isn't always effective. Professional instruments are only relatively good for hardware testing; many hidden dangers are hard to detect.
Not to mention aviation tools—trial flights for aircraft typically last days or weeks, and trial flight personnel must be equipped with emergency escape gear like photon transmission.
In this regard, small shuttles are still manageable, but the trial flight duration for large shuttles would be even longer. It's just like a giant oil tanker carrying thousands of people—if an unforeseeable aircraft accident occurs during the flight, just the compensation alone would be a substantial amount to start, and more importantly, it's about the company's reputation. Looking back over a century of history, it's not uncommon for many first-rate aviation companies to fall from grace due to continual mechanical failures on their machines.
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