Shuttle of the city

A large cosmic race was hit by Ye Zichuan with a punch, and blood was splashed everywhere.

This scene was very shocking, making other species feel chilled and never dared to make other ideas.

Tara once explained the situation of Chaos Xingyu in detail, so Ye Zichuan had no scruples about killing people.

Here, as long as there is no huge movement and destruction, almost nobody cares.

Killing a few people at random is not a big problem at all.

It is said that the leader of this place is the big man behind the third-level civilization, and there is more than one person, and some people even say that the Galactic civilization has intervened here.

They can make huge profits here every day. All kinds of black market businesses make far more money than serious business.

Slave trade, arms reselling, bloody Colosseum, killing games...

Only what you can't think of, nothing that doesn't exist.

The identity that Ye Zichuan wants to apply for is the ordinary citizen ID card of Galaxy Civilization.

If you do it in a decent place, you have to go through layers of verification, and also investigate your origin, which star system you came from, which planet, and what the cosmic coordinates are.

This is not what Ye Zichuan wants. The earth must not be exposed until the last moment, otherwise it will lead to annihilation.

Only here can he not worry about these.

Stopping a big man with a bull's head, Ye Zichuan asked: "Brother, do you know where to work as a citizen?"

The big copper bell eyes of the tauren swept over the two of them, and opened his mouth with a big grin: "Give me this woman for a day, and I will tell you where you are."

"what--"

Before he could laugh out, a screaming scream rang out.

One of his arms was cut off directly, and the wound was flat and smooth, as if it had been cut by some peerless sharp weapon.

"Answer my question, otherwise, you will lose your head next time."

"In the eighteenth floor space, the area numbered YGH235."

"Thank you."

There was no change in Ye Zichuan's face, and he took Lin Yuyao to the eighteenth floor.

When the tauren saw this scene, he burst into a swear word in his hometown: "Fuck! It's a higher species that came out to pretend to be forced, eat shit!"

Being able to fly out of thin air, what else can it be if it is not a higher species, but disguised as a weak and vulnerable.

"Damn, take another arm and spend another 20 galaxy coins!"

The tauren picked up his arm cursingly and walked to the other treatment area.

Flew to the 18th floor, Ye Zichuan found the number mentioned by the tauren.

The power of space covered the past, and he found that this place was indeed a place for various identification cards.

And there are not a few people who handle it.

Walking to the front of a counter, Ye Zichuan was straightforward: "I want to apply for Galaxy citizenship."

"10000 Galaxy coins."

The space girl with silver skin and various tattoos all over her body glanced at him and spoke lightly.

The muscles on Ye Zichuan's face twitched, it was so expensive.

Tara said it might be expensive before, so he prepared him mentally, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Because there is someone who handles the status of Level 3 Civilization, it only costs 2000 Galaxy Coins, which is five times worse!

"Okay, two people, let's do it."

"Your information." The space girl chewed on an unknown gum: "Name, race, parent star, occupation, if you don't want to say it, you can arrange one for you."

"Yi Zichuan, human beings, you can arrange one for the home planet at will. Ordinary life planets are fine. For professions, mercenaries."

"What kind of humans? There are so many humans in the universe. I don't see many humans like you."

Ye Zichuan stroked his chin, and said after a long while, "Han!"

Lin Yuyao next to her had weird eyes, and the space girl glanced at him a few more times, but she didn't say much, and registered this strange race.

After the two people's information was registered, within a few minutes, two identification certificates that belonged to them appeared, and they were also recorded on the Galaxy network, which can be checked.

In this way, the two of them also have a formal identity.

Ye Zichuan clicked on the electronic instrument on his wrist and saw his ID card. The planet written on it was a planet named Mora.

On this planet, there are humans very similar to him.

After paying the bill, Ye Zichuan took a look at his balance, and there really wasn't much left.

These Milky Way coins were collected from Tara and four other people, and they were all their wealth.

"Really poor." Some disgust glanced at his mouth.

It really costs money everywhere.

After thinking about it, Ye Zichuan decided to sell the two spaceships in the space.

Tara’s ship has been damaged and it is estimated that it will not sell for much.

The other one is intact and has both functions. It should be able to sell for a lot of money.

As for the last mysterious spaceship in the shape of a flying saucer, Ye Zichuan does not intend to sell it for the time being, and always feels that there is still some secret hidden in this flying saucer.

Come to the fifth floor below, here is where all kinds of spaceships are bought and sold.

From the first-level spacecraft to the fourth-level spacecraft, there are everything, various models and various functions.

It is said that there were also Level 5 spacecrafts here, and they were bought by a mysterious buyer at a high price.

Level 5 spacecraft can already jump between galaxies. For example, from the Milky Way to another galaxy, it is powerful and scary. I am afraid that the energy of one jump will be enough for Level 4 spacecraft for a long time.

According to the normal algorithm, the fourth-level civilization cannot build the fifth-level spacecraft.

But everything cannot be justified by common sense. For example, the current earth has a level of civilization of only 0.7, but nuclear weapons are already at the first level of civilization.

The mark of the division of the second-class civilization is that the energy of a star can be used perfectly, and a star is equivalent to a huge nuclear weapon.

From this we can see how big the gap between civilizations is. The second level wants to eliminate the first level, it is completely a matter of minutes.

However, many civilizations generally do not adopt this method of complete extinction. Instead, slaves and colonies completely consume the resources of lower civilizations.

Of the two spaceships owned by Ye Zichuan, the one that Tara piloted was level 3 and fully functional, but the damage was severe and the price was greatly reduced.

The other one is Class 2.5, which is considered a transitional product, and some of its core parts have reached Class 3.

Inside the huge warehouse, several hundred meters high and several hundred meters wide, the length is even more terrifying, extending to the end of the line of sight, densely packed with many spacecraft.

This sight made the muscles on Ye Zichuan's face twitch.

The earth can't even build a spaceship right now, but it's all over here, piled up like garbage.

Ye Zichuan saw a lot of peculiar spaceships with very different styles.

There is the largest spaceship like a battleship, which can accommodate many small spaceships.

Ye Zichuan glanced at the price, 5 million Galaxy coins!

I have confirmed that my eyes are something that I can't afford.