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"Too weak! What did you train?! You've spent so much time with such an opponent. The latest chapter visit:..." King criticized Wang Kun mercilessly.

"Damn! You still have the face to say, why did you find such a novice for me?!"

"You have been 'wasting' for so long, and you've been dead for a long time with a veteran!" King retorted.

"What does it mean to take so long to 'waste'? If I hadn't deliberately let him play..." Wang Kun debated.

"Don't argue," King looked down upon, "You didn't kill him anyway." He hooked his little finger, "You are just a weak rookie!".

"Wow! I'm a weak little rookie?!" Wang Kun was so angry, "Next time! I will definitely kill him instantly when I see him next time!"

On the Nafar Garbage Star, orange-colored stars rayed in, and the warm sunlight shone on Gulin. This was the best morning of the day. The wind was raging outside, but the room was very warm.

Wang Kun picked up a piece of "meat" with chopsticks and put it into Gulin's mouth. Because she was injured in her abdomen, she could not bend it. Therefore, she has been lying on the bed these days, and Wang Kun was fed three meals a day.

The only old TV in the house was flashing with unclear images, and the figure of a news show host was displayed on it.

Since my father died, the TV was broken due to disrepair. Later, because of Gulin, Wang Kun repaired him again, but the signal was very bad, and he could only see the flickering blurred images.

"Hello, everyone, welcome to xunn (Xuit Federal News Network), I am Womirian."

"The following is a message for you. After calculations by physicists, an asteroid from Toast will enter the Beiluoshi 'men' galaxy and may cause a tragic planetary impact."

"But luckily, the asteroid will not hit our main star, but a garbage star on the edge, and our president will speak to it."

"Spike." The TV image kept beating, and a capable figure showed it, and his mouth was filled with a powerful voice.

"First of all, please rest assured that according to the orbit prediction, this asteroid will crash into the Nafal garbage planet on the edge. After our confirmation, there are no citizens on it, so this planetary impact will not affect any habitable planet."

The screen switches back to the host: "Asteroids will hit unmanned garbage stars, so this planetary impact will not affect everyone's normal life. The next news is played below, and the infamous "Hawkeye" terrorists have recently attacked..."

"Spike", the TV image flashed and other news continued to play intermittently.

But Wang Kun and Gulin lost their mood for a moment, and they looked at each other.

"We must leave here within a month!" Wang Kun said in a clear way, "No one can survive a planetary impact, even an asteroid!"

Gulin looked at him, "My injuries are almost healed. What kind of means of transportation do you have?"

Wang Kun stopped, he seemed to have thought of something, and a bitterness appeared on his face, "There is only an old single-person aircraft, it hasn't been moved for at least twenty years!"

Gulin's face suddenly became ugly. Since Wang Kun is still using antique Starry Sky 1 mecha, she should have thought that he might not have a co-use aircraft.

"I'll go over and take a look right away." Wang Kun hurriedly ran out.

King's figure appeared to be "exposed", gloating, "Planet impact, Kunzi, you are in trouble."

"What are you going to do?" Wang Kun did not stop, and he quickly walked towards the shutdown hangar.

King spread his hands together, "What can I do?"

Wang Kun jumped into the cabin and quickly turned on the start switch. The surrounding buttons and indicator lights lit up one by one, which made the entire cabin light up slightly.

Seeing this scene, Wang Kun was roughly relieved, which at least proved that the aircraft could still be started.

King also got into it. He is a combination of data, so it does not take up actual space.

Wang Kun opened the switches on the "control" console in front of him. The main monitor showed the aircraft's self-test situation, and a string of unknown data quickly brushed up.

Wang Kun's breathing involuntarily slowed down, and he stared at the final result with some nervousness.

All the intact parts are displayed in green, while the faults are marked with red characters. Wang Kun reads them one by one.

"The measurement field shield is damaged by 38%, engine 1, engine 5, and engine 8 are all damaged, and the energy box is left 42%. Wang Kun read out the damaged part.

King's hand touched, and a green "color" data flowed to the main display on the aircraft. A star map was displayed, with two red dots marked on it, one was the Nafal garbage star, and the other was the nearest planet Kamon.

"Even the old-fashioned energy box, 42% of the remaining is enough to maintain the planet Kamon," King said. "But if the engine 8 is damaged, it will not be able to start the jump, which is quite fatal."

"Of course, without the protection of the field shield, the aircraft will not be able to ensure safety during space travel and will not be able to jump!"

My father has paid special attention to instilling this knowledge in Wang Kun since he was a child, so he knows what King said just now, so his face is very ugly.

"What's the use of these? I can't repair them," he said. "When the asteroid hits, everyone will die together."

King's face showed a smug smile, "You can't practice, but I can."

"Don't forget, I'm omnipotent."

“king!”

"Don't say so much," Wang Kun jumped out of the cabin, lifted the hood, "Tell me how to fix it!"

King floated out of the cabin lazily, "First..."

Wang Kun listened carefully.

“…You need a wrench.”

"Fuck" Wang Kun could no longer bear it and suddenly became angry.

King is a qualified teacher. When he taught Wang Kun how to repair it, he not only told him the specific steps, but also told him some theories.

Wang Kun knew something about the principle of the aircraft from his father, but what he told him was a big and broad theory, which was far less detailed than King taught.

This really involves specific and detailed mechanical principles, which seems to open a "door" for Wang Kun at once. My father's knowledge has helped him build a large structure, while King's knowledge has been carefully filled to make it a real high-rise building.

Wang Kun was absorbing this knowledge eagerly. He knew that if you want to survive, you must master as many skills as possible. Even if some skills seem to be useless, one day in the future, it may become your life-saving straw.

When my father was alive, he also taught him a lot of knowledge that he thought was useless, but after my father passed away, it was this useless knowledge that made his life easier and easier.

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