Wasteland area.
As a ruin and garbage dump, the sky here is always a dark gray color.
Countless dust particles and debris are scattered in the atmosphere and universe, even the only star of this land—Nastya—has a veil of gray mist, forming a giant, soft, golden halo.
Riiiiip!
A crack in space gradually appeared, and a tiny spacecraft slowly emerged from the void.
The spacecraft descended slowly, entering Planet 351, a landfill of waste that resembles a disgusting planet covered in black sludge-like folds.
"Which fleet are you from? Please immediately undergo bloodline detection! Recently, mysterious otherworld visitors have appeared, with invasions from lower garbage species!"
Voices echoed from the sky.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are a fleet from the Minnie Women's Merchant Group."
With a feminine voice, the spacecraft passed through a distorted transparent ring, instantly subjecting all onboard creatures to a particular wavelength detection.
