335: Chapter 335 Construction Complete, Space Carrier!

Hearing this, all the Fishermen were stunned.

They had lived in slavery since birth.

Every day was nothing but work, and even their sleep was strictly limited to within one hour.

Now, the young man before them was actually telling them they were free?

That freedom...

What did it mean?

Whispers began to ripple through the crowd.

After a long while, a white-haired young man asked tremblingly:

"My Lord, the freedom you speak of... what does it mean?"

Chen Fan looked at the Fishermen before him, filled with emotion.

This person's age was likely about the same as his own, right?

Yet he had aged to such a degree.

"It means no one will oppress you anymore. You can do whatever you want according to your own wishes."

Hearing this, everyone froze in place.

The white-haired man's eyes widened, and his breathing quickened:

"My Lord, the fish we catch, can we also dispose of them entirely as we wish?"

"Of course. Not just the fish—everything you obtain on this great sea belongs to you."

"Is it true? My Lord!"

"It's true."

Chen Fan gave a firm answer.

Instantly, a series of thuds rang out.

The Fishermen before him collapsed onto the deck one after another, clutching their heads and sobbing.

One by one, their cries merged into a chorus.

Seeing this miserable sight, Jiu Jiu couldn't help but wipe away tears.

Chen Fan gently stroked her head, patiently waiting for the Fishermen to vent their emotions.

As expected.

After crying for over ten minutes, these Fishermen finally understood the meaning of "freedom."

Then, they scrambled up from the deck, cursing the Dark Creatures that had enslaved them.

Chen Fan continued to stroke Jiu Jiu's hair, waiting quietly.

Another half hour passed, and finally, a glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of these Fishermen.

They glanced at the behemoth floating in the sky, a deep sense of fear lingering in the corners of their eyes.

"My Lord, are you truly willing to let us go?"

Seeing the light in their eyes, Chen Fan couldn't help but nod.

"Of course. Tell me your choice."

The Fishermen looked at each other for a moment, finally gritted their teeth, and gave the white-haired man a look.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said loudly: "My Lord, we choose to be self-reliant."

"Good."

Chen Fan nodded, his figure flashing as he vanished from the spot.

The moment the white-haired man spoke, the Fishermen all lowered their heads in fear.

Some of the more timid ones even collapsed onto the deck again, clutching their heads.

If Chen Fan had taken a forceful stance, making them submit and continue as slaves, they likely wouldn't have had any other thoughts.

But now that they had a choice, even if the hope was slim, they wanted to risk their lives to try.

For no other reason than...

The spark called "hope" in their hearts had been ignited.

However.

They did not meet with Chen Fan's monstrous rage.

Instead, there was silence.

A silence so quiet it made them incredibly uneasy.

After a long time, the white-haired man gritted his teeth and slightly raised his head.

Suddenly, he froze.

"M-My Lord is gone?"

Hearing this, all the Fishermen snapped their heads up, eyes wide as they scanned the surroundings.

Once they confirmed Chen Fan had indeed vanished, they let out excited low growls.

"Are we... free?"

"We are free!"

"..."

Inside the aircraft carrier's bedroom, Jiu Jiu lay in Chen Fan's arms, sleeping quietly.

Chen Fan, however, had his eyes wide open, staring silently at the ceiling, lost in thought.

He didn't slowly drift off to sleep until drowsiness finally overcame him.

In his dream.

Chen Fan saw two megaton-yield nuclear missiles explode, instantly tearing the Mutated Tentacle apart.

The tentacle turned into fragments that filled the sky before falling into the sea.

Within the entire Night Instance, light gradually began to shine, eventually becoming as bright as day.

Those eerie creatures in the seawater gradually degenerated and shriveled upon contact with sunlight.

...

The next day.

Chen Fan woke up to a series of low calls.

Stretching, Chen Fan tucked Jiu Jiu in and teleported to the mothership's platform.

"Are you awake?"

"Yes. The holy radiance crystal's functions have been fully activated."

Chris nodded.

"Master only needs to visualize the shape in your mind, and the aerial aircraft carrier will gradually take form."

"Good."

Chen Fan took a deep breath, scanned the area, and began to outline the image he had previously envisioned.

The platform, over five hundred kilometers in diameter, rapidly began to change.

The entire platform shook violently, transforming from one level to two.

One-third of the area was covered with various missile launchers, becoming a massive mobile battery.

Of the remaining area, one-third was converted into a flight deck.

Parking platforms outlined by holy radiance crystal energy gradually emerged.

These platforms could firmly secure aircraft to the deck.

Once all the platforms were built...

With a wave of Chen Fan's hand, over fifty thousand Mechanical Dragons took their positions.

Chen Fan numbered them one by one and set their Respawn Points at their parking spots.

This way, even if they crashed, they would instantly use resources to respawn and rejoin the battle.

Right in the center of these Mechanical Dragon parking spots was the one exclusively for Davian.

At this moment, the large Mechanical Dragon was parked there quietly.

Chen Fan smiled slightly, his gaze sweeping over the final third of the area.

Not only was there an Inland Sea Chen Fan had built manually, but there were also buildings designed for the many S-rank and above Crew Members.

They were no longer hiding in the Crew Member space and had all returned to their own buildings.

They were gradually modifying their own spaces according to their preferences.

"That's about it. We can change whatever needs changing later."

Chen Fan pinched his chin and scanned the area once more.

Suddenly, Ruituocuipu approached.

"I'll install the silos and production base on the mothership."

"Yes. Go all out in producing megaton-yield nuclear missiles."

"Understood."

Ruituocuipu nodded and hurried off to make arrangements.

Watching his departing back, Chen Fan's eyes flashed:

"The Teleportation Arrays in Gang Yao Metropolis were also constructed using holy radiance crystal energy, right?"

"Doesn't that mean I can also build some Teleportation Arrays on the mothership to facilitate their movements?"

Closing his eyes, the image of a Teleportation Array appeared in Chen Fan's mind.

Then, he spread his hands, continuously sketching the Teleportation Array in his mind.

Soon, Teleportation Arrays appeared in an orderly fashion on the deck.

After opening the access permissions to all Crew Members, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, the system notification sounded again.

"[Ding!]"

"[World Broadcast!]"

"[Congratulations to Player: china, for successfully constructing the Unique Main Ship: aerial aircraft carrier.]"