A long-awaited feast, a long-awaited night of good sleep.
When Beckett opened his eyes in the nutrient pod, it was already the early morning of the next day.
"Good morning, Your Highness Beckett."
After Beckett emerged from the nutrient pod, dripping wet, Gates, wearing an apron, appeared before him on time, handing him the black combat suit that had been prepared long ago.
"Breakfast has been prepared for you."
"Mhm."
His chiseled muscles were hidden by the loose, pitch-black combat suit. Beckett turned, his gaze falling on the dosage meter of the nutrient pod.
"In one night, I absorbed the equivalent of ten nutrient pods?"
After confirming multiple times that this was not a machine error, a hint of surprise flashed in Beckett's eyes.
This speed, this dosage, far exceeded Beckett's imagination.
Clearly, after breaking through to the Super Saiyan state through his own power, his strength had increased, and his absorption rate of Nutrient Fluid was much faster than before.
The most obvious change was that in just one night, his body had fully recovered, and even the scars on his skin had disappeared.
This speed was unimaginable in the past.
If it were his past self, he wouldn't have been able to clear all the internal injuries in one night.
This is the power of new strength, isn't it?
Beckett even had a feeling that his Super Saiyan form had not reached its limit, and there was still room for growth and development.
He didn't know if this was just his imagination, but his intuition told him so.
Following his intuition was always the right choice; this was a truth Beckett had learned over the years.
After getting dressed and putting the ring, which Woz had transformed into, back on his wrist, Beckett followed Gates to the dining room. He devoured the sumptuous breakfast with a whirlwind of motion. As Gates waved goodbye, Beckett, clad in his black combat suit, had Woz activate a small ship from his warship hangar.
The ship's hull looked as if it had been plated with a layer of silver, giving it a rather luxurious feel.
This was a warship that Woz had modified overnight, specifically built for Beckett's current journey.
After all, arriving at Knowhere in a warship with a domineering and ferocious exterior could easily cause unnecessary trouble.
To avoid this trouble, the thoughtful Woz had specially modified a warship to make it appear less aggressive, with its exterior lines possessing a unique streamlined aesthetic.
Especially at the front of the warship, the golden and silver interlaced "B" shaped emblem was exceptionally conspicuous. On both sides of this "B" emblem, Woz had also thoughtfully recreated the golden aura that surged around Beckett's body when he transformed into a Super Saiyan, attaching a pair of golden wings.
"It looks pretty good," Beckett raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"Thank you for your praise, Your Highness Beckett."
Stepping inside the warship, the halo on the central console lit up under Woz's control.
With its new technological glow and silver-white sci-fi color scheme, the interior of the warship was vastly different from all the battleships Beckett had ever ridden in, appearing exceptionally high-end, stylish, and sophisticated.
This warship was truly a brand-new version he had never seen before.
"Your Highness Beckett, please sit tight and prepare to witness this warship's most blood-pumping feature."
Buzzz!
As soon as Woz finished speaking, the silver warship ascended, the roar of its engines echoing throughout the Dark Order!
The silver-white warship transformed into a flash of lightning, piercing the sky!
Speed!
Extreme speed!
This was the extreme speed achieved by abandoning a large number of offensive and defensive equipment!
Even someone as powerful as Beckett was immersed in this extreme speed, unable to extricate himself. Although not explicitly stated, the upturn of Beckett's lips was the best compliment in Woz's eyes, indicating that its hard work overnight had not been in vain.
"Accelerating a hundred light-years in 1.2 seconds is the theoretical speed limit this warship can achieve!"
Woz's voice carried a hint of pride.
Excluding conventional methods of traversing galaxies like spatial jump points, the warship it had created was undoubtedly the fastest-flying warship in the entire universe, bar none!
Although it was flashy and not very practical in combat, in Woz's opinion, the uniqueness of this warship was a symbol of Beckett's noble status.
However, Who cares if it's practical or not, as long as it looks cool!
One of a kind in the entire universe, absolutely noble, and perfectly suited for His Highness Beckett to use in various non-combat occasions.
Such as this trip to Knowhere.
Whoosh!
In the magnificent universe, a silver warship was speeding forward at a speed incomprehensible to ordinary people!
At the very front of the ship, the gold and silver interlaced "B" emblem with wings on either side was particularly striking...
Meanwhile, Hela, having already left the Nine Realms, was still on horseback, making her way to Knowhere.
...
Knowhere, one of the most advanced planets in the universe, an ancient planet that has stood tall for billions of years without falling.
Thirty million years ago, a protracted war broke out between the two races inhabiting this ancient planet. Because it lasted for a full thousand days, history books referred to it as the [Thousand Day War].
Legend has it that the race that emerged victorious in this Thousand Day War did so because they exchanged a treasure of immense power from a mysterious individual named The Collector.
No one knew if this legend was true or false, nor did anyone dare to verify it. All people knew was that after the Thousand Day War, Knowhere never again experienced the ravages of war.
For the past thirty million years, Knowhere had long since become one of the most advanced planets in the universe. The interstellar auctions regularly held on this planet had become the cultural trendsetter for its people.
Whenever an auction commenced, the planet would become exceptionally lively, with mysterious forces from all corners of the universe gathering together, all for the sole purpose of participating in Knowhere's once-a-decade grand auction.
And every time this happened, Knowhere's native inhabitants would always see all sorts of bizarre and strange aliens.
Bzzzz!
The roar of engines resounded through Knowhere's skies. A silver, streamlined hull, trailing arrogant waves of air, plunged directly into the eyes of Knowhere's people!
With a stylish turn and golden tail flames, this extremely eye-catching, luxurious warship executed a perfect drift into its pre-booked spot in the Warship Port.
Beckett, clad in a black combat suit, slowly emerged from the side-opening hatch. His stern face drew the attention of everyone nearby.
"So this is Knowhere?"
Beckett crossed his arms over his chest, surveying his surroundings.
Meanwhile, Hela was still on her way, riding a horse...
Thanks to [Eternity of the Stranger] for the tip~
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