As fifteen-year-old Gu Nian’s clear, resolute voice rang out across the front porch of the [Galactic Flying Courtyard]—
Out across the 999 Neighboring Spiral Galaxies of the One-Thousand-Galaxy Cluster (The Myriad-Star Sea), trillions of terrified families, sect elders. Young parents holding crying children in their arms looked up at the ten thousand charging Golden Teleportation Portals in the sky. Saw the live broadcast projection of the [Galactic Flying Courtyard] shining through the cracks in the Golden Manuscript Page!
For the past several days, rumors of how Supreme Patriarch Gu Changsheng and his family had turned the neighboring Inner Spiral Galaxy (Galaxy #774) into a warm. Tax-free paradise with free schools, Peace Pharmacy clinics, and 24-hour hotpot canteens had already spread across the border star-clusters like wildfire.
Now, as the Seven Script-Kings’ ten thousand mass-produced, murderous Rank 8 Peak to Rank 9 Early Cloned Chosen Ones stood poised at the portal thresholds with drawn swords and greedy eyes. Trillions of desperate Intergalactic SOS Prayers rose from nine hundred and ninety-nine galaxies at once and streamed toward the [Galactic Flying Courtyard] like a river of starlight:
- *“Supreme Patriarch Gu Changsheng! Empress Luo Qingxue! Five Young Sovereigns of the Gu Family!
Please save our Emerald-Feather Galaxy (#775)! Ten cloned Plunder-System Chosen Ones are standing inside the portal above our children’s elementary academy right now, threatening to harvest thirty thousand students’ spiritual roots!”*
