In the year 118 of the Star Dome Calendar, the Honey Mist Gear had just approached the Energy Galaxy when the portholes suddenly erupted in sparks. The energy splashing against the glass condensed into honey-flavored popcorn. Chen Feng tapped the window frame with a wrench, and machine oil began to seep through the popcorn crumbs. "Su Yuhan, why does the energy field in this place act just like the sparks that fly when my old man fixes his tractor?"
"Captain! Positive and negative energy collision detected!" Su Yuhan’s voice was laced with the buzzing of transformers. "The Positive Clan’s lightning cannons have turned the Negative Clan’s dark matter shields into honeycomb, but the Negative Clan’s black hole bombs... have pickled the lightning into charcoal-grilled honey skewers!"
Liu Ruyan suddenly jumped up, slamming the control console, sparks crackling from the metal rings on her braids. "My goodness! The Positive Clan is whipping the Negative Clan’s dark matter castle with lightning lashes; they’re trying to make interstellar electric-grilled candied fruit!"
Chapter 227