With a jolt, Chris pulled his head out and looked behind him.

"Who is it?"

What he saw, though, was a white feather lying there.

"Little White?"

Chris realized that after arriving here, he had indeed forgotten about Little White, as things had been happening one after another.

He picked up the feather, which looked light but was actually very heavy.

Upon closer inspection, the feather was completely different from a Three-Dimensional feather; first, it had eight sides, resembling a cylinder rather than the flat feather of a Three-Dimensional object.

Secondly, there seemed to be some kind of energy surging and leaping within the feather's quill; each surge was like a breath, and when looking at the feather during these breaths, one would feel a bit dizzy and hazy.

Chris stared intently, but he became lost in it, only waking up more than ten minutes later, then looking at the feather in astonishment.

From this feather, he saw not only intricacy but also vitality.

Countless tiny downy hairs were constantly being born and dying within it.

Even more surprisingly, after looking at it for a long time, Chris felt as if the feather was a pond, and he wanted to jump into it.

Absurd!

"Little White..."

It was at this moment that Chris suddenly realized he had never truly understood this companion he had brought from a primitive planet.

The fact that it could find a cone-shaped object that even top Civilizations were interested in couldn't be explained by luck or a keen sense of smell; it could only mean that Little White itself knew what it was.

The more Chris thought about it, the more exaggerated it seemed, and sometimes he wondered if he was mistaken, if everything was just a coincidence.

Looking at the feather in his hand, Chris urgently wanted to know the answer.

At this moment, the warship shuddered again.

Chris lowered his head and saw countless "meteors" scattering, most of them impacting the warship's shield.

However, those meteors were not laser weapons, but rather living organisms.

Chris saw that these organisms resembled planarians, were enormous in size, at least ten thousand meters long, and had a suction cup on their heads that was attached to the energy shield, causing the entire energy shield to undulate around the suction cup as its center.

There were tens of thousands of such organisms, and they seemed even harder to clear than imagined; when one was killed, another came to fill its place, and if there were no replacements, the surrounding organisms could separate into duplicates as if they were avatars.

The energy shield constantly undulated, and Chris saw that some parts of it were thinning and becoming brittle, subtly indicating that it was about to be breached.

Just as Chris was about to break into a cold sweat, those planarian-like organisms showing off on the shield were disturbed by a burst of light, and their bodies suddenly shrunk dramatically, becoming compressed.

The compressed organisms no longer posed a threat, and a humming vibration was heard again; this time, Chris observed carefully, and it was the main cannon of the warship that had finally moved.

He couldn't see the main cannon clearly now, but he had seen it clearly in six dimensions; it was enormous, with a diameter of nearly 5,000 kilometers.

As the main cannon activated, Chris found that he couldn't see anything in that direction anymore.

Everything seemed to be distorted.

"Black hole weapon?"

"No, this is energy so terrifying that it directly triggered a black hole effect."

Chris even felt that the main cannon's power supply at this moment came directly from the surrounding space, rather than from internal energy storage devices.

In less than a few minutes, the space around the main cannon had been twisted to the extreme, forming a true black domain.

At this moment, the vibration disappeared.

Everything returned to calm.

The main cannon also seemed as if nothing had happened, only from the side could one see some color changes in the outer layer, which confirmed that everything had indeed occurred.

About forty to fifty days later, Chris saw the flame-like megastructure in the distance suddenly shake violently, and then over 80% of its area disappeared.

Not only that, but even the Starry Sky within several light-years around it dimmed at one instant, then suddenly brightened by an unknown number of billions of times.

Chris was already familiar with this bright light; it was a Star explosion.

Chris believed that this attack must have destroyed at least a hundred Stars.

It was as if Stars were mere sugar pills, to be crushed at will.

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