In the 118th year of the Star Dome Calendar, just as Honey Mist Gear approached the Acid-Base Galaxy, the navigator suddenly spewed out citric acid bubbles. Chen Feng licked a bubble that had splashed onto his wrench, his face twisting in a sour grimace as he muttered, "Su Yuhan, why does the energy field here taste exactly like the pickled cabbage crock my mother used to keep?"
"Captain! Strong acid and strong base energy collisions detected!" Su Yuhan's voice crackled through the static of the instruments. "The Acid Clan's corrosive waves are dissolving the Alkali Clan's solid shields, but the Alkali Clan's neutralizers... have just boiled the acid into hot-and-sour soup!"
Liu Ruyan suddenly bounded up, slapping the observation screen. "Good grief! The Acid Clan is bombarding the Alkali Clan's soda castle with lemon cannons—are they trying to make interstellar hot-and-sour soda?"
Chapter 222