In order to ensure no errors in the reading, Su Ping’s Divinity Transformation Avatar read the memories very slowly.
It took him nearly half a day.
Only then did Su Ping manage to understand the situation of this alien star and his current predicament from the original host.
The name of this alien planet was called Blue Star by them.
The ocean covered ninety percent of its surface.
Apart from a few islands, there was only one large continent that existed on the sea.
Ninety-nine percent of the population lived on this continent, where they thrived and multiplied.
Similar to Water Blue Star, the Human Clan was the only intelligent race on this technological planet to have developed a scientific civilization.
And due to geographic reasons,
upon reaching the Iron Age, they had achieved the unification of all humankind.
And thereby established the first unified dynasty: the Karlo Dynasty.
As a result, these humans often referred to themselves as the Karlo Clan, Karlo people.
They maintained this title through divisions and unions, all the way into the electric age, forming the Karlo Federation comprised of nobility, merchants, and scientists!
The Karlo Federation was not a feudal monarchy, and outwardly, it also promoted fairness and justice.
Though within, the hierarchy was equally distinct; only prodigies could break through these invisible shackles.
Citizens, civilians, elites, and nobility.
Four clear-cut classes formed a relatively stable pyramid structure on this planet.
Furthermore, the longevity of the upper class far exceeded that of similar figures on Water Blue Star.
Which allowed the Karlo Federation to remain stable for nearly three hundred years; even though technological advancement had slowed and there was no significant improvement in productivity, the rule remained as sturdy as Mount Tai.
At least it appeared so on the surface.
The operator that Su Ping had possessed was named Kalosis.
Turning thirty this year, he had just reached adulthood on their planet.
Being a civilian with no talent for learning and unable to pass the general exam, he had spent the majority of his life in the Underground City’s residential area, where sunlight was unseen.
That was until the medical bills for a family member drove him to take notice of the continuous advertisements for Otherworldly Space exploration over the past few years.
Even though he knew the path was fraught with nearly certain death, he still chose to enroll and was fortuitously selected. After brief training, he was placed onto the reconnaissance ship to become a proud operator.
After reading the memories, Su Ping’s mind was stirred.
Compared to the somewhat naive and simple-minded Kalosis,
Su Ping was able to discern the shadows of another world from the details.
He could feel that those unlucky souls who signed up for Otherworldly Space weren’t there just for scientific research.
Su Ping was very clear that pure scientific research wouldn’t drive so many forces to persistently push this endeavor daily.
Obviously, there were substantial interests stimulating them.
Noticing the awakened Spirit Root of Kalosis,
Su Ping had some unpleasant suspicions.
"However, it doesn’t matter."
"Though only an Avatar, it’s still an Avatar from the period of Divinity Transformation."
"I am also a Transcendent being with a trace of Divinity Transformation essence."
"Just give me a little time, and I have over a hundred methods to enhance this physical body in an environment without Spiritual Energy."
"Moreover, I can feel it."
"I am still within the same cosmic starry sky as my main body."
"Although there will be a delay due to the spatial turbulence, my main body can still receive the information I send out from here."
"When these people carry on with the exploration plan next time, perhaps the main body could even send some things over to help me."
"It’s a pity my main body only casually created this Divinity Transformation stage Divine Thought Avatar; if it were a proper Avatar."
"I wouldn’t need to go through all this trouble; I could simply enter Pot Cave Heaven and then use the Transmission Spell to descend upon an alien star!"
He lamented the fact that in trying to save trouble, he had put himself in a relatively passive situation.
Just as Su Ping was about to listen to more,
he felt someone approach, quickly lifting him onto a stretcher.
He was rapidly moved out of the spaceship and into the Space Port.
Su Ping remained still and silent, his ears twitching, as he listened to the surrounding sounds with his Divine Soul enhanced hearing.
With the language memories of Kalosis, Su Ping could easily understand the conversations of others.
Among them, the voice of the ship’s captain caught Su Ping’s attention.
He was loudly complaining to the head of the logistics department.
Once again, the protective gear proved to be useless.
Out of three hundred people, more than thirty were still unconscious, and three who woke up seemed obviously mentally disturbed.
The others also had various severe aftereffects, and it could not be ruled out that, as before, a not insignificant number of suicides would occur.
The captain was cursing loudly, questioning why such protective gear could still pass inspection and be confidently claimed as effective against the bizarre forces of Otherworldly Space.
The logistics head dared not argue with the captain who had the most expeditions into Otherworldly Space and was simply continually admitting faults.
The apology was earnest, but it was clear no changes would be made.
It wasn’t that there were any underhand dealings,
but rather the protective gear itself was just a measure to appease people’s minds.
After all, aside from the official elites, the vast majority of the crew would only enter Otherworldly Space once.
They would have no way to get data for comparison.
Su Ping wanted to hear more,
but he was put into a transport vehicle and taken away from the port area.
Dozens of minutes later...
In the Space Port observation area,
an elderly man with long blue hair sat across from Kalosis, looked at the data, and asked:
"Do you still remember your own name?"
Su Ping thought about it, nodded, and said with a hint of fatigue,