In this situation, only secondary traversal or more attempts can explore the overlapping time nodes according to the parallel branches of the parent-child universes.

The moment the engine ignites, the Light Crystal Particles collapse silently and collide, space around the Time-Space Transfer Device warps, instantly rippling like waves…

Whoosh!

The fuselage appears out of thin air above the spiral arm of the Orion constellation, in the original coordinates of the Solar System.

What lies before them is a magnificent galaxy; a colorful nebula stretches continuously like a flowing multicolored cloth, stunningly dazzling, hanging celestial points like innocent children's eyes shimmering and embellishing the boundless fairy tale brilliance.

With the magnificent galaxy in full view, vast and limitless, though the details are unclear to the people within, they can distinctly feel the grand strokes of the macroscopic universe, an inexplicable thrill simultaneously enveloping everyone's hearts, entirely captivated by this magnificent scene.

If only a photo could be taken now, it would certainly fetch a high price, but unfortunately, the chubby guy completely forgot about this.

Regrettably, the area where everyone is located is not as simple as the familiar Solar System; the Solar System's nebulae are nothing compared to the boundless colorful nebulae before them—perhaps, the maternal nature that gave birth to humanity and the Solar System are seemingly unattainable in our eyes, but compared to the cosmic plane, they are merely a fragile drop in the ocean.

The scene before them involuntarily inspires reflection in everyone; there are many mysteries in the universe that we have yet to explore, it necessitates mankind's relentless pursuit of truth, in search of the origins of the cosmic birth, the space we are in is neither unique nor absolute.

What then, is the meaning of life on this earth? These theological questions perhaps only God could explain, but Blade Warrior understands that in the universe, the more beautiful it is, the more it forewarns danger. Here, the average temperature is as high as 1520 degrees, and even a Time-Space Transfer Device fortified against Black Holes cannot withstand it for long.

The gravity detection device displays an astonishing figure; 95,000 light-years away, there exists a super-class celestial body with a mass 727 trillion times that of the Sun, with a brightness of 18 quadrillion times, its existence illuminates the surrounding universe, burning across the vast starry sky despite such a distance.

Blade Warrior hesitates briefly, then quickly realizes the danger ahead, not wanting to linger even for a moment; he swiftly controls the Time-Space Transfer Device to undertake the third traversal…

Whoosh…

The fuselage vanishes.

Watching Blade Warrior's somewhat ugly expression, the chubby guy seems to realize something; according to his logic, they should have stayed a while longer to enjoy the view, yet he does not say much, only asking Blade Warrior, "What just happened?"

Blade Warrior, visibly shaken, dramatically pats his heart, explaining, "We were in a very dangerous situation just now, it seemed like we had already entered the gravitational capture range of the quasistar, the surrounding average temperature was around 1500, even this machine couldn't last long, I didn't dare to stay; it was too terrifying."

The chubby guy's expression becomes even more exaggerated; if Blade Warrior had not performed the traversal immediately, he would never have imagined that beneath the grand star nebula, such great danger lurked, "No way! You're saying the temperature was as high as 1500 over there?"

"It might even be higher, just now we were right where the Solar System originally was, but I don't know why..."

Blade Warrior stops midsentence, momentarily unsure how to explain. It turns out, the parallel spaces we knew are merely probabilistic branches in the evolution of the universe, they might or might not exist, with no certainty, just like that previous area, surrounded by clusters of gaseous and dusty particles, it might be completely devoid of any life.

The universe is filled with too many dangers that we do not understand, whether to turn back, or to continue forward…? If the distance was a bit closer earlier, and the Mecha's heat resistance was slightly poorer, perhaps we might not have been able to return.

"Do we continue to explore?"

Roland, noticing Blade Warrior's heavy thoughts, does not take much notice and smiles, saying, "That doesn't sound like you—let's set off again, there's probably nothing worse than the universe we were originally in, right?"

"Only, I can't guarantee what kind of dangers lie ahead."

"No matter the danger, we must move forward."

Roland looks around at the people, "Since everyone came here, I believe you all have had some realization in your hearts, don't you think?"

Sky Shadow has nothing to say, the answer was already given before they came.

Kexiao merely shrugs, his calm face still undisturbed by any ripple.

Mengdie nods lightly, showing respect, but makes no sound.

Only the usually boisterous chubby guy sports a sour face, forcing a smile, very reluctant, saying, "To be honest, I'm quite afraid of dying, if it comes down to it, might as well take a chance."

"This guy is interesting," Roland shakes his head helplessly, "With Light Crystal Technology, perhaps we can find a sliver of survival space in the fissures between parallel worlds, but after all, we come from another universe, from Earth, the birthplace of humanity, would you easily give up—there we have our landscapes, our stories, relatives, memories, friends' laughter and touched tears, carrying bonds we cannot sever.

"Roland..."

"Hmm?"

"You…"

"I don't really have anything; just feel that no matter how good it is outside, it can't beat our home."

Blade Warrior takes a deep breath, his eyes slightly closed, as if making a firm realization, and when he opens his eyes again, his earlier dejection is replaced by a spirited expression, saying, "Each piece of Light Crystal Energy can sustain five traversals, everyone please hold tight."

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