In the 118th year of the Star Dome Calendar, as the Honey Mist Gear broke through the cosmic membrane, countless honey-colored bubbles suddenly swelled up on the portholes. Chen Feng popped a bubble with his wrench, and the honey pooled on the deck in a honeycomb pattern: "Su Yuhan, why does this space-time field of the Chaos Clan... operate on the exact same logic as the sugar-blowers back in my hometown?"
"Captain! Space-time bubble rupture detected!" Su Yuhan's voice mixed with the crisp sound of shattering glass. "The millions of bubbles of the Chaos Clan... are squeezing against each other, blowing space-time into honey popcorn!"
Liu Ruyan suddenly started jumping up and down, patting the console, the honey beads on her braids vibrating into sugary threads: "Oh my god! Every single bubble on the starmap is coated in frosting, and the honey beads splashing from the ruptures could pickle into osmanthus candy!"
Chapter 238