In the 118th year of the Star Dome Calendar, as the Honey Mist Gear broke through the sound barrier of the Chord Clan, the portholes were suddenly covered in a layer of honey-film as thin as a cicada's wing. Chen Feng used a wrench to flick it gently, and the film stretched mid-air into a pulsating honey-string. "Su Yuhan, why does this space-time membrane of the Membrane Clan... feel just like the sugar film we used to blow sugar figurines with back home?"
"Captain! We’ve detected fractures in the space-time membrane!" Su Yuhan’s voice mingled with the crisp sound of shattering glass. "The Membrane Clan’s millions of membranes... are cracking into honey-candy wrappers, pickling the cosmic interstitial spaces into osmanthus sugar frosting!"
Liu Ruyan suddenly pressed her face against the observation screen; the moment her nose touched the honey-film, it picked up a diamond-shaped honey crystal. "My god! All the membranes on the star map have turned into candy-coated bombs, and the honey threads leaking from the cracks could weave a honeycomb sugar net!"
Chapter 245