A few days later.
In the vast starry sky, the Shadow advanced at high speed towards the First Birthplace.
On the observation deck of the command room, Su Mo and others gazed at the distant starry sky, where the stars glittered like dots, and all were ships.
The ship signals were of all kinds, a dazzling array.
Even more exaggerated were some ships with graffiti openly displaying the names of popular contestants for this event, along with the words "must win."
"Boss, look, some ships over there have your name on them."
Sun Duoxiang shouted excitedly.
"I think you're spewing nonsense."
Su Mo skeptically retorted.
"See for yourself."
Sun Duoxiang yelled gleefully, fearing chaos.
Su Mo turned his head to look, and sure enough, in the distance, there were two Level 2 light transport ships. The entire ships were spray-painted with his name, and even more exaggerated, with his photo.
Seeing this, Su Mo slapped his forehead and grumbled.
"What a spectacle."
