Trading Cosmic Battleship From The Start-Chapter 87 - 84: Simply Too Naive
Chapter 87: Chapter 84: Simply Too Naive
Even the rise and fall of the lungs have vanished?
What exactly is the principle behind this?
"This is way too powerful, not producing oxygen, not even needing to breathe, doesn’t that feel uncomfortable?" Someone couldn’t help but ask online.
But others had a stronger observational angle.
"Is it true that wearing this means you won’t ever fear drowning again?"
"I’m afraid you won’t be scared of high temperatures or cold anymore!"
"Outer Space can be reached, would one still fear heat or cold?"
"There should be no problem with lightning protection either!"
"I want it!"
"If we had such things during military training, wouldn’t it be awesome?"
"Ahhh, when will these black technologies be available to us, they look so tempting!"
"...."
Clearly, no matter the principle behind this Space Suit, it’s not just a simple piece of equipment. Every piece of real existing black technology carries numerous life-changing technologies behind it!
This is also the greatest charm of Star Sea Company!
Accompanied by envious eyes from reporters, media, and audiences worldwide, representatives of these forces, one after another, received this extraordinarily miraculous Space Suit, then wore it onto various positions on their bodies, looking both novel and comfortable.
Some who appeared to frequent the gym even demonstrated wide and vigorous movements, without the slightest issue.
This Space Suit is like a thin membrane wrapping the entire body, yet with incredibly powerful effects.
In fact, this is equally a product of micro-technology.
The reason it doesn’t require breathing is that a large number of particles replace the role of oxygen in the human bloodstream.
It’s not only effective for humans.
As a universal Space Suit aboard Wogte, it works on most carbon-based life forms.
Of course, just based on its current performance alone, it’s enough to evoke amazement. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
"Ladies and gentlemen." Wen Hezhi, seeing everyone had donned the Space Suit, did not waste any more time and spoke first, "If you’re ready, let’s go."
"Okay." Everyone nodded enthusiastically.
Some showed obvious excitement and anticipation.
This is a journey to Outer Space!
In such a manner! They are going to fly in the infinitely vast and mysterious Cosmos in the closest posture possible; even astronauts who’ve experienced spacewalks in bulky suits can’t compare to them.
Thus -
Wen Hezhi stepped forward first, entering the range of the Force Field passage, and with a gentle leap, seemed to lose gravity and floated upward.
The others quickly imitated.
Some jumped too hard, even flipping several times in mid-air, unable to suppress their startled exclamations, yet rose steadily.
Thus, one after another, under the watchful eyes of the world, flew along this road to Heaven towards the sky already filled with the colors of dusk.
This scene was faithfully recorded by countless cameras.
At this moment.
On that day, these people, and this celestial path, in this hazy manner, gave countless people a sense of myths and legends coming to life. Many artists burst with exciting inspiration, picked up their materials, attempting to record this scene in their own way, to exhibit it.
Later, someone described it like this.
"In that instant, I seemed to see them flying towards the gates of Heaven at twilight, seeking that exalted God, pleading for His blessings, and what’s even more incredible is, perhaps, this is reality..."
However, no matter how miraculous, even sacred, this experience seems to others, for those who are living it, it’s an entirely different feeling.
As the initial novelty gradually dissipates, the first thing to emerge is a faint sense of panic.
Because it’s indeed too high.
Standing without anything underfoot, reaching out to grab but catching nothing, and the speed is increasing, making it difficult to distinguish if one is actually ascending or rapidly falling.
Worse still, although the Space Suit protects them from the impact of air, it doesn’t completely block the roaring wind in their ears.
So even though they can communicate through the Space Suit, amidst the wind, it’s hard to hear what anyone is saying.
Thus, they can only endure silently.
The youngest, Trish, even appears pale, struggling with the intense sensation brought by the velocity, yet dares not close her eyes, for closing them brings an even stronger sense of falling, as if they’ll smash into the ground at any moment, shattering into pieces.
She is somewhat regretting coming up.
No matter how clever or elegant a "character" is, it ultimately remains just a "character."
Thankfully, as they continue ascending, after merely ten or so minutes, the air finally begins to thin.
"We should be in the thermosphere now." Someone shouted loudly.
"We should be there, those must be noctilucent clouds."
This is a vast cloud layer, silver-white mixed with a faint blue hue, an atmospheric phenomenon rarely seen on Blue Star, but at this moment, everyone can see this beautiful spectacle beneath them.
Some are completely mesmerized.
Even Trish, who was pale, widened her eyes, witnessing this scene that she could never see with her own eyes in the past.