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Translator: Deyonna Tip me Arc: Volume One: Endless Sea · Newborn [So hungry……] [So hungry……] [So hungry……so hungry……so hungry, so hungry, so hungry!] In the chaotic dream, many young voices echoed in Ye Yunfan's mind. They were indistinct, one overlapping the other, as if coming from a very distant place, then getting closer and gradually becoming clearer. [Wake up... Wake up~] [Don't sleep!] [Wake up, wake up, don't sleep!] The originally vague young voices were layered on top of one another, becoming louder, clearer, and increasingly urgent. They sounded like children who were anxiously begging for candy, whining and crying non-stop. [Don't fall asleep! We're going to starve to death!] [Starve to death, Starve to death!] [Wuwu, hungry, hungry~] This feeling was too familiar, and even in the haze of his dream, Ye Yunfan was reminded of the fear he felt during the Chinese New Year when he was dominated by the group of little...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me “Roads can be very slippery with snow. Your Excellency, walk slowly.” A reminder came with the sound of the umbrella opening. Ye Er turned around and saw almost all female zergs in the bookstore looking at him with a smile, all kinds of eyes shining brightly. “Wishing you a pleasant evening!” This kind of greeting happens every day. Ye Er pursed his lips into a smile, opened his umbrella, and walked into the snow. “Hoo…” Moist white mist emanated from his mouth and nose, dissipating into the air. It was already evening, and the massive projections and neon lights were lighting up successively. Countless streaks of light resembling stars crisscrossed the sky, outlining the beautiful yet cold silhouette of this high-tech city. He had been looking at the scene in front of him for over three years, yet he still felt unfamiliar and at a loss. Three years ago, he transmigrated. After suddenly dying from staying up all night ...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Admittedly, Li Chishu’s frame was remarkably striking in a crowd. Even without consciously searching for him, Shen Baoshan’s eyes were quickly drawn to his silhouette. Or perhaps it was because he stood alone outside the shop, so utterly out of place with the surrounding crowd that he was particularly conspicuous. In any case, Shen Baoshan saw him, noticing how he lingered before the display window, gazing intently at a scent inside for a long time. He stayed for so long that a shop assistant stepped outside to ask if he'd like to come in and sample it, but Li Chishu shook his head and declined. He turned toward the nearby bus stop, only to catch sight of Shen Baoshan's car the moment he stepped forward. It was the very one he had watched drive away twenty minutes ago. Then came the moment their eyes met across the windshield. Li Chishu's gaze seemed never to linger long on Shen Baoshan. Even though he was ...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me The Reason When Li Chishu received Shen Baoshan's friend request, he had just finished showering. He had dried his hair and was about to hang up the laundry when his phone vibrated. He had been bombarded with too many unnecessary friend requests lately. However, with the semester having just begun, there were also countless official announcements in the class group chat. Every time a notification popped up, Li Chishu had no choice but to check his phone as soon as possible in case he missed something important. He finished hanging up the clothes in his hands, wiped his hands dry, and only then picked up the phone, pressing the screen to wake it. The phone was an old, heavily secondhand device he had bought for around two hundred yuan at a secondhand shop the day he received his university acceptance letter. There were two faint cracks across the screen. Li Chishu’s sharp eyes had caught them that day, using the...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Volume 1: Core of Galaxy Chapter 1: Departure Prologue "...We must reaffirm this point once more: in the history of humanity's exploration of the universe, the migration that began in the year 517 of the Marseille Calendar and the Great Retreat five hundred years prior both hold landmark significance. This migration, known as the 'Phoenix Route,' opened a new era. It was our brothers and sisters who brought new hope from the other end of the cosmos. In fact, although the '517 Migration' involved fewer than a hundred people at its outset—they had lost their way, been separated from their companions, and had no expectations about where their journey would end—from our perspective today, the significance of this migration is so profound that it resembles a chain of explosions between us and Marseille. The migrants retraced the path of our retreat, and the destination they reached was simultaneousl...