Although Jiang Li didn't see the final result of the solar system with his own eyes, he had already expected it to be destroyed.
It was impossible to preserve it.
"my lord, do we still need to continue with the 'teleportation'?"
The mechanical intelligence of the interstellar warship asked.
Jiang Li was silent for a while. Instead of answering immediately, he asked, " " how many times have we teleported? "
my Lord, ever since we left the solar system, we've been teleported 1859 times in a straight line and crossed a distance of 1859 light years.
yes. the mechanical mind replied, " we passed through nearly 2000 galaxies.
"I know."
Jiang Li sat down and started to think. The steel-like material under his feet turned into liquid and formed a chair.