Chapter 991: Grand Federation Base [Pt 1]

As our spacecraft cruised through the vast airspace, a tinge of frustration gnawed at me. And it was all due to one unprecedented problem.

"Urgh..."

"Are we there yet?"

"Not even close..."

The journey to our target destination seemed endless, the distance stretching out before us like an insurmountable barrier. It became painfully clear that our vessel's speed was woefully insufficient for the task at hand.

We needed a solution, something that could propel us forward at an unprecedented pace.

'Looking at what seems like the fuel gauge, I don't think we will even have enough juice to reach our destination.'

It was my fault for thinking a spacecraft built for merely exploring neighbouring planets could take us far and fast. 'But why is there a map of the entire solar system, then?'

If I had to guess, maybe it came with the product. The Gatoians and Avarians weren't artisans in any way. They must have bought their tech from a dealer.