For the next two years, Qin Feng completely transformed into the most precise, most efficient mission machine.
He was no longer fixated on challenging Canaan Tower, instead pouring all his time and energy into the seemingly endless list of missions.
Qin Feng began executing missions.
He fought alongside heavy gunners specializing in positional warfare, intercepting fleets of Interstellar Pirates within a Meteorite Belt.
He joined forces with the Warband's elite squad to annihilate a fallen family holed up in an abandoned space station, a family that worshipped a Chaos Evil God.
In his life, two years felt like little more than flipping through a few mission briefings.
The cold void of space, howling starships, and blood-soaked battlefields—these became the sum of his existence.
「Two years later.」
When Qin Feng once again returned to Cannan Star Martial Arts University, back to his quiet dorm room, a barely perceptible ripple finally disturbed his otherwise placid expression.
