Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System-Chapter 494 I Order Takeout

Chapter 494 -494 I Order Takeout

The surrounding darkness completely vanished, replaced by an extremely dazzling array of colorful lights, like a passage through time. It suddenly reminded him of the time machine in Nobita’s home with Doraemon.

“Turn off the environment simulation system!”

The light disappeared, and the environment returned to the interior of the spaceship. The long journey began.

“Xiao Yi, what exactly was that light around us?”

“That is the connecting tunnel between wormholes, generally known as the Light Universe. You can think of it as a tunnel linking two cosmic spaces. Many scientific laws don’t apply here, such as the impossibility of surpassing the speed of light. Theoretically, you can travel at infinite speed here.”

“What’s our current speed?”

“We’ve currently accelerated to 600 times the speed of light, expecting to stop acceleration at 900 times the speed of light and enter a stable navigation state. We’ll start decelerating and exit this Light Universe once we reach our destination.”

“What would the world outside this Light Universe be like?” Fang Jueyu couldn’t help but wonder.

“Host, even current cosmic civilizations still know nothing about the world outside the light universe tunnel.”

“Oh? There are things you don’t know?”

“Of course,” Xiao Yi replied. “Numerous civilizations have experimented, trying to break the barriers of the Light Universe to reach beyond it. Many have succeeded, but they’ve never been contacted again.”

“What does that mean?”

“Maybe they died, or perhaps they reached another world. Anyway, they’re definitely not in the universe we live in.”

“Hahaha, Xiao Yi, can we slow down a bit? No need to rush; let’s avoid accidentally rushing out,” Fang Jueyu suddenly felt fearful of the colorful tunnel.

“Host, you don’t need to worry about that unless in extremely special situations, such as an attack in the Light Universe or encountering space-time turbulence. The chance of spaceship malfunction is almost zero.”

“What is space-time turbulence?”

“Oh, it’s a unique natural phenomenon in the Light Universe tunnel—a strong energy radiation. Even top-tier civilizations’ spaceships can’t necessarily withstand it. Even a Transcender facing it would likely have no escape.”

“Damn, we won’t encounter that, right?” Fang Jueyu suddenly thought of the metaphysical “Murphy’s Law,” where the less you want something to happen, the more likely it is to occur.

“Rest assured, the chance of space-time turbulence occurring is even lower than the chance of spacecraft accidents. Current technology can accurately predict it, and if encountered, just leave the Light Universe. Only really unlucky people would encounter sudden space-time turbulence; only about two hundred cases are recorded to date.”

“That’s good.” Considering the vast universe’s billions of years of development, only appearing 200 times is indeed a very low probability.

“Host, in this Light Universe, the concentration of Cosmic Source Power is higher than outside. You could try to break through a level or two in these months. It’s a rare opportunity for you.”

“Yeah, I was thinking the same,” Fang Jueyu said, glancing disdainfully at Ergouzi engrossed with a tablet showing two dogs mating, then headed into the training room.

“This lazy dog, who only sleeps and watches dog videos, can cultivate faster than me; the heavens truly have no eyes…”

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Three months, neither long nor short, passed with Fang Jueyu spending most of his rest time on training. Watching dramas, playing with Ergouzi, and playing the single-player games Xiao Yi prepared consumed the rest of his time.

However, a big problem arose—he was nearly sick of eating space food!

He had indeed prepared enough food for a year but underestimated the feeling of emptiness from being in such an enclosed space for three continuous months. His appetite was the most pronounced manifestation of this.

For convenience, he only brought some ready-to-eat food sufficient to replenish his bodily consumption. Although those things were nutritious, they were tasteless, like drinking water. The tastiest thing on this spaceship turned out to be the few buckets of instant noodles he had left in his storage ring!

“Xiao Yi, I already miss Earth’s cuisine,” Fang Jueyu said, licking the last drop of instant noodle soup clean. “I miss KFC, Hai Di Lao, Brother Fatty, Asakawa; I want to drink Yidian Dian, Starbucks, Luckin…”

“Woof woof woof,” Ergouzi barked listlessly beside him. At home, it feasted on lavish meals prepared by Guo Xinyu, surpassing ordinary families’ New Year’s Eve banquets in richness and deliciousness.

Now, after a month of tasteless space food, Ergouzi regretted following Fang Jueyu onto the spaceship.

“Host, complaining won’t help. You can’t buy food anywhere now; just endure for another month. It’ll be fine once you reach the Molar system.”

“You know, martial artists training in the universe sometimes close themselves off for decades or even centuries without eating or drinking; it’s not like you’d die from it!”

“What do you know food is essential to people!” Fang Jueyu sighed. “I’m a super-rich second-generation guy, usually feasting on delicacies, now reduced to gnawing on glue-like stuff for a month.”

Sure, his body could already convert Cosmic Source Power into energy for daily consumption. But humans always have physiological and spiritual pursuits.

“No way, I’m ordering take-out!” Fang Jueyu proclaimed. “Xiao Yi, activate the Space-Time Store!”

“Host, do you still think you’re in the outside world?” Xiao Yi replied. “This Light Universe is no ordinary place. Though contacting the outside via the Space-Time Store and payment methods is possible, the quantum transfer function is heavily disrupted here, making delivery impossible.”

“Damn!” Fang Jueyu punched the wall hard, hurting only his hand. He regretted not bringing more pots, pans, and stockpiling heaps of ingredients. With his skills as a Chinese Little Chef, he wouldn’t worry about not eating well.

“Plus,” Xiao Yi continued, showing disdain, “you’re almost out of Space-Time Store energy. Isn’t using it on food a waste?”

“Wait, you said the contacting and payment functions still work?” Fang Jueyu ignored the last part of Xiao Yi’s statement.

“Yes… yes, why?”

“Does cosmic civilization have food delivery services?”

“Of course, express delivery services exist, and so do food deliveries. You could order from one planet and get delivery from another planet too—if you can afford the delivery fee.” freeweɓnøvel.com

“Hahaha, I’ve got it!” Fang Jueyu slapped his forehead. “I can order delivery through the Space-Time Store!”