Leaving Saka Star was the wise choice.
When such a catastrophe occurred, an Administrative Star like Saka, having lost most of its value and population, was easily abandoned by the Empire.
Stars on the edge of the galaxy began to flash in succession.
Mo Ge didn't realize what that was at first and continued to daydream.
Could there be a fleet suddenly warping in front of him?
That seemed unlikely, as the planet's gravity would create an interference field that, according to those old scientists, only some more advanced ships could warp straight to the planet's synchronous orbit.
"Chief," a trembling voice asked from an officer holding a laser rifle, "Will we, will we die?"
Mo Ge put his hand around the officer's neck, pulled twice through the thin space suit with force.
"Pull yourself together, stop talking about death."
Mo Ge's voice simultaneously rose in several communication channels.
