300: Chapter 300 There is no law here.

"Wasteland Star... an outlaw land of the Mechanical God Domain, and also one of the largest logistics transit stations left behind by the Ancient Human Ascension Empire." A cold arc curled at the corner of Chen Xi's mouth.

"According to the decoding of the Rubik's Cube Fragment, the other half of this piece, along with the complete star map to the [Ultimate God-Creation Treasury], is hidden on this planet."

"Get ready. Hand over the defenses here to Commander-in-Chief Lei and the others. It's time for our Nirvana Battle Team to head into the depths of the universe and meet those true old foxes of the starry sky!"

...

Meanwhile.

Hundreds of millions of light-years away from the Sirius Sector, at the very core of the Milky Way.

[Star God Race Home Planet · Radiant Sun Heaven].

This super-star, with a volume tens of thousands of times larger than the sun, was currently in an extremely violent and unstable state. Terrifying solar prominences reaching millions of kilometers high rose from its surface, as if the entire planet were trembling with rage.

Deep within the [Great Emperor's Divine Palace], built from pure Laws of Light and hyper-dimensional alloys inside Radiant Sun Heaven.

BANG——!!!!!

A terrifying roar, powerful enough to shatter an ordinary planet, exploded within the main hall of the Divine Palace!

Upon a throne ten thousand feet high, a magnificent figure shrouded in blinding white light, whose face was completely obscured, suddenly stood up.

His simple movement of standing caused large areas of the surrounding space to collapse and restructure!

This was the supreme ruler of the Star God Race, one of the universally recognized cosmic-level overlords of the Milky Way—the [Astral God Emperor]!

"Dead... Ao Kun, the strongest Grand Marshal of my race, has actually fallen?!"

The Astral God Emperor's voice was like the simultaneous explosion of billions of stars, detonating deep within the souls of the tens of thousands of Star God Race elders and royalty kneeling below, causing them to bleed from their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth as they trembled in fear.

"Not just Ao Kun! The hundred thousand elite expeditionary forces my race sent to the Sirius Sector... their Soul Life Tablets all shattered at the same time! The entire army has been wiped out!!!"

The Emperor's fury caused the temperature of the entire Divine Palace to soar to an extreme point that could not be measured by numbers.

"Who can tell me! What kind of monster is hidden in that remote galaxy used as a hiding place by the remnants of the ancient humans?! Who dares to slaughter the army of my Star God Race!!!"

"Em... Emperor, please appease your anger!"

A Cardinal responsible for intelligence crawled forward trembling, holding a Recording Crystal high with both hands.

"Reporting to the Emperor! A second before Grand Marshal Ao Kun fell, he burned his Godhead to transmit back one final image! Please look, Emperor!"

Buzz!

The Recording Crystal projected a blurred image into the air.

In the image, a human youth in a black trench coat was controlling a headless steel demon god emitting a dark golden glow. With a single swing of his axe, he cleaved Ao Kun's hundred-meter-tall True God Avatar, along with the space itself, into nothingness!

At the end of the footage, the youth actually turned his head. Those crimson-gold eyes seemed to pierce through the distance of hundreds of millions of light-years, staring directly at the Recording Crystal with a sneer full of mockery and arrogance.

He opened his mouth and silently spat out a sentence, but that arrogant lip movement was clearly branded into the minds of every Astral God clansman present:

"Wash your necks clean; I'm coming to raid your ancestral graves soon."

"PRESUMPTUOUS!!!!!"

After watching the footage, the Astral God Emperor erupted with a terrifying killing intent that caused the entire star of Radiant Sun Heaven to dim.

"The remnants of the ancient humans... the successor of the Miracle Card Maker... is actually still alive!!!"

In the Emperor's voice, a trace of deep dread that had been hidden for hundreds of thousands of years beneath his rage rarely surfaced, but it was immediately replaced by an endless desire for slaughter.

"Issue my [Cosmic Death Warrant]!!!"

"Blockade all interstellar jump channels in the Milky Way! Offer a bounty of ten billion interstellar credits plus three habitable star systems!"

"Whether they be interstellar pirates, void mercenaries, or other high-level civilizations... anyone who can provide the coordinates of this human youth shall be rewarded! Anyone who can bring his head to me shall be crowned a King!!!"

"I want him to know that the sea of stars is no longer the era of humans!!!"

With a roar from the Astral God Emperor, red light waves representing the universe's highest wanted order radiated frantically toward galaxies in all directions at speeds exceeding light.

A cosmic-level storm targeting Chen Xi and the Blue Star Civilization had been brewed to its peak!

"Buzz——!"

In the deep, boundless vacuum of space, a faint blue spatial ripple undulated like water.

After several extremely dangerous long-distance curvature jumps, the alien flagship modified by Chen Xi himself—the [stardust]—silently slipped out of the subspace channel and hovered in a star sector filled with a wild and chaotic aura.

Outside the panoramic viewport, an incredibly shocking and oppressive scene of a cyber-wasteland unfolded.

Directly in front of them was a massive, dark gray planet. Almost no green vegetation or blue oceans could be seen on its surface; instead, it was covered by dense, heavy industrial city clusters and abandoned metal mines that blanketed the entire surface like a steel forest.

Even more amazing was that around the planet's equator, there was a "Metal Ring" pieced together from countless scrapped interstellar warships, massive mechanical wreckage, and asteroid fragments. Neon-colored billboards and warning lights flickered on the ring, while countless oddly shaped, even dilapidated smuggling ships shuttled between the ring and the planet's surface like flies.

This was the destination pointed to by the Rubik's Cube Fragment's coordinates—[Wasteland Star].

"Man... this place is basically the ultimate combination of a cosmic-level junk recycling station and a black market."

Li Murou leaned against the viewport, watching the ships outside that were full of violent modification aesthetics, and couldn't help but click her tongue.

"Wasteland Star was once one of the largest heavy industrial manufacturing bases of the Ancient Human Ascension Empire."

Sitting in the commander's chair, Chen Xi flipped through interstellar data downloaded from AI Morning Star, his eyes glinting with a hint of shrewdness.

"After the empire collapsed, this place lost order and became a complete outlaw land. Now, it's occupied by the most heinous interstellar hackers, space pirates, fugitives, and mechanical modifiers driven mad by the search for ancient human ruins."

"There is no law here, no jurisdiction from the Alliance. The only rule is—[Fists and Credits]."