I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

Chapter 792 - 552: Dream, Subspace Crisis (2)

The three legendary guns grant Robert a variety of attack methods

Dark Moon - Long-range sniping

Storm - A close-range, wide-area bullet storm

Soul Cutter - Death soul bullets that strike directly at the soul

After being strengthened by the Power of the Martial Immortal over a long period, the three legendary guns are enough to threaten Tier Seven Golden Bloodline and even Holy Blood level experts. As such, Robert becomes the strongest combat force under his command—an android.

After the fusion was complete, Robert bowed slightly to Qin Tian:

"Thank you, boss."

"Alright, no need to be polite."

Qin Tian waved his hand. Spending some money and giving away a Spirit Soldier to gain an ultra-strong Tier Seven combat strength beside him was a highly profitable deal for him.

Besides, Robert was not just a combat personnel but also a super hacker, intelligent steward, and top scientist, so no matter how much was invested in him, it would never be a loss.

"Robert, do you need to find a place to get used to these three legendary guns?" Qin Tian asked.

Robert shook his head:

"Don’t worry, boss, I can handle them well."

"That’s good then."

Qin Tian nodded. Since Robert was confident, he did not have to worry.

Next, he had to focus on the Seventh Grade Alchemist ceremony three days later.

Buzzing~~

At that moment, Qin Tian’s smart watch suddenly rang.

He opened it to see it was a call from Dongfang Mingyue.

He connected the call, his tone subconsciously softened:

"Ming Yue, are you up?"

"Qin Tian!"

Just by how she called his name, Qin Tian sensed something was wrong in Dongfang Mingyue’s voice.

"Ming Yue, what’s wrong?"

"Qin Tian, I had a dream."

A dream?

Qin Tian’s eyes moved, recalling Mingyue’s special Talent, which allowed her to foresee certain fragments of the future through dreams.

"What did you dream about?"

"Subspace, you returned to subspace again."

Mingyue’s voice carried an undeniable tremor and panic.

Having wandered in subspace for more than half a month, she was deeply aware of subspace’s horrors, a place more despairing than Hell.

There, time and space were completely distorted, filled with dimensional creatures and Evil God’s followers, where death was considered a relief.

Though she witnessed Qin Tian tearing open space channels to bring her back to the Main Universe from subspace, it did not mean Qin Tian was absolutely safe in subspace.

What worried her more was the reason Qin Tian entered subspace.

What could have happened to make Qin Tian enter such a dangerous place as subspace?

Subspace?

Qin Tian furrowed his brow.

Subspace was the birthplace of the four Evil Gods.

The Evil God’s entity could not set foot in the Main Universe and could only stir the storm through their followers’ power.

Currently, he was tracking the cunning Evil God Followers—Stuart, Lucius Thorn... This string of names abruptly overlapped with subspace’s shadow.

His entry into subspace must be related to these remnants of Evil God followers!

"Ming Yue, can you give more detailed information, why am I entering subspace, is it to save someone or did I fall into a trap?" Qin Tian asked.

"I don’t know, I only dreamt a few segments before waking up."

Dongfang Mingyue’s voice carried urgency, "But it seems, I saw you chasing a figure, but the back was too blurry, I couldn’t see clearly."

"I see~"

Qin Tian thought for a moment, and comforted: "Ming Yue, your information is very critical. I am chasing a figure, meaning I am on the active side. Also, don’t forget my ability, I could bring you back from subspace when I was at Tier Six. Now, as Tier Seven, tearing open subspace is even easier for me. If the situation goes wrong, I will prioritize my safety, you don’t have to worry too much."

Hearing Qin Tian’s confident tone, some of the worry in Dongfang Mingyue’s heart eased.

"Qin Tian, about this... I want to tell my brother." She hesitated to speak, "I want him to think of a way to help you, maybe he can prepare some tools to counter subspace. The more preparation, the more security."

"Okay." Qin Tian agreed without hesitation.

He didn’t tell Mingyue the truth about the Evil God followers.

Firstly, fearing Mingyue would feel guilty knowing she was targeted by Stuart because of him; secondly, the Judgement Court’s deployment was at a crucial stage and any surprise could not risk alerting the enemy.

Keeping it under wraps, for now, was the best choice.

"Alright, I will contact him now." Dongfang Mingyue’s voice finally steadied, and she quickly ended the call.

Qin Tian put down the watch, turned, and walked to the window, his gaze fell on the distant, mist-shrouded Dan Tower.

That skyscraping building, glowing like white jade in the morning light, carried a vague sense of forthcoming storm oppression.

...

Three days later, as dawn broke through the clouds, painting Cangwu Mountain Peak in golden hues.

The Seventh Grade Alchemist ceremony, meticulously prepared by the Dan Tower, was set to begin on this spirit vein famous site on the Royal star.

Cangwu Mountain Peak

Clouds swirled like soft gauze draped around the mountain walls, and at the peak’s center, a simple ancient alchemy furnace stood tall. Its body exuding a gentle dark copper luster, adorned with flowing alchemy patterns. Though without open flames, it exuded a compelling aura like a silent ancient sage, overlooking the gathered crowd below, setting a solemn tone for the ceremony that was beyond desecration.

Though the ceremony hadn’t formally begun, the peak was already abuzz, with guests arriving in succession.

The most noticeable among the crowd were the alchemists clad in uniform robes.

They gathered in small groups, discussing alchemy insights in low voices, their robe hems embroidered with noticeable golden patterns.

The most common were five golden patterns, the symbol of Fifth Grade Alchemists.

Outside, they would be honored as "Alchemic Masters," but here, Sixth Grade Alchemists were just ordinary figures. Occasionally an elder with seven golden patterns on their robe walked by, drawing attention and avoidance from surrounding alchemists.

Besides the alchemist group, the guest area on another side of the peak was equally dazzling.

Representatives from the Nine Great Holy Blood Clans, generals from the Military Department, Royal Council members... all who received invitations from the Dan Tower were significant figures capable of stirring storms.

They were either here to witness the birth of a new Seventh Grade Alchemist, connect with a giant in the alchemy field, or strive for the subsequent cooperation rights for Dan Tower resources.

The atmosphere was bustling, with everyone eagerly anticipating the upcoming celebration ceremony.

Qin Tian, dressed in casual clothes, was seated in the VIP area as a relative of Dongfang Mingyue.

"What are you looking at?"

Dongfang Haoyue patted him on the shoulder, raising a brow: "Why do you seem like you’re looking for someone?"

"Qin Tian, are you hiding something from Ming Yue?"

Qin Tian withdrew his gaze and shook his head:

"It’s nothing major, I’ll tell you after the ceremony ends."

"Alright then."

Dongfang Haoyue did not probe further, his gaze turned to the elegant white-clad figure below the alchemy furnace.

Dongfang Mingyue wore a white alchemist robe, with seven radiant golden patterns under the sunlight. Her pure and refined appearance stood out among the group of middle-aged and elderly Seventh Grade Alchemists.

Many gazes fell upon Dongfang Mingyue, filled with curiosity and admiration.

"A Seventh Grade Alchemist, I never thought Ming Yue could reach the level of a Seventh Grade Alchemist at this age," Dongfang Haoyue sighed with emotion.

"What’s wrong, feeling a bit unbalanced being surpassed by your sister?" Qin Tian teased with a smile.

"Do you see me as someone so petty and jealous of his own sister?"

Dongfang Haoyue glanced at him, then said:

"Qin Tian, Ming Yue and I grew up in an unfriendly environment. When we were young, peers often rejected and bullied us, but we relied on our abilities to reach where we are now, establishing our footing in the family. Only a pity..."

He sighed, seemingly with more to say but ultimately remained silent.

"Why aren’t you continuing? Must you be so mysterious?" Qin Tian raised a brow.

He was quite curious about what these siblings had done to place themselves in such a dangerous situation.

Dongfang Haoyue shook his head: "After this matter is resolved, I’ll tell you if there’s a chance. But for now, are you ready?"

"Of course."

Qin Tian’s gaze landed not far away on Stuart, eyes deep.