Sci-fi

After transmigrating into a fallen nobleman of the interstellar era, Zhao Chen was handed a complete mess—

A barren territory, scarce resources, and a broken-down starship.

No Stargate in the territory?

We’ll build our own!

No starships?

Interstellar destroyers, frigates, cruisers—whatever we need, we’ll make it.

Commanding a carrier packed with drone swarms that attack like a hive of bees, Zhao Chen asserted dominance on the battlefield.

All truths lie within the firing range of a battleship’s main guns.

The Empire developed T5-tech starships?

Sorry, I’ve already got a whole fleet of T5 starships in active service!

In Zhao Chen’s dictionary, there’s nothing a starship can’t solve.

And if there is—

Send two more fleets!

Passerby A: “I want to enlist! I want to join Commander Zhao Chen’s fleet!”

Zhao Chen: “Sorry, I only recruit women.”