Interstellar Crisis Part 1

Mo Mo had no other choice; whatever Ye Mo said, he had to comply. After all, he had finally convinced Ye Mo to marry him. If he didn’t keep her happy, how could he get his wife into the bedroom? Although Aunt Yu was eager to organize a wedding for them immediately, she couldn’t help but feel a little helpless when she saw Ye Mo’s large belly. It would be difficult for Ye Mo to look good in a wedding dress with her belly that big.

“Let’s do what Momo said, Auntie. We can have the wedding after the baby is born,” Mo suggested, grinning like a fool. He had finally married Ye Mo.

Just then, an alarm sounded. It wasn’t just Mo Mo; every general in the entire interstellar received the alert.

The Zerg and the Ors had launched simultaneous attacks on the Interstellar Alliance. Although District 8 hadn’t been affected by the chaos yet, Districts 3 and 4 were in utter turmoil. The situation was no joke; videos of people fleeing for their lives had already flooded the interstellar network.

Swarms of Zergs and the ground-pounding Ors had invaded Baal Star in District 3 and Weiyuan Star in District 4. The citizens of the interstellar space were caught off guard by this catastrophe.

After the Zerg and Orcs finally retreated, the devastation was unimaginable. Over half of the population on these planets had perished, and those who survived were mostly severely injured. Those with minor injuries or who were unscathed were a rare sight.

The videos sent shockwaves through the entire Interstellar.

“Wasn’t District 3 supposed to have good relations with the Orcs sometime ago?”

“How could something like this happen?”

“How did they manage to breach Baal Star and Weiyuan Star?”

“Baal Star had a population of 50 million, and Weiyuan Star had 60 million. Nearly 100 million lives have been lost in one fell swoop.”

“Wasn’t there a recent meeting between a District 3 general and an Orcs general on Baal Star? Did they invite the wolf into the house?”

“Wasn’t it supposed to be a peace talk?”

“Peace? Haven’t you heard the saying, ‘Different species have different hearts’? Even though many orc members can transform into human form now, do you think they really want to?”

“The carnage is unbearable. Are we going to have a life-and-death battle with the Zerg and Orcs now?”

“We must!”

“I volunteer to join the fight! I’m a retired interstellar soldier! I’m trained in mecha and weaponry!”

“I also volunteer! I’m a fourth-year mecha student from District 3!”

“I volunteer as well! I’m a fourth-year control system student from District 4!”

“I also volunteer to fight!”

More and more people were volunteering to join the fight, but the first to receive these requests were generals like Mo Mo, who had soldiers under their command.

Ye Mo looked at Mo Mo. She hadn’t expected that right after they got married, such a disaster would occur.

Mo Mo looked at Ye Mo solemnly. “Momo, take care of yourself. I’ll likely be away from District 8 for a while.”

“Is it that urgent?” Ye Mo asked, her eyes locked on his.

“I can’t just stand by and watch as more lives are lost,” Mo Mo replied earnestly.

“Go ahead and prepare. Before you leave, make sure to see me,” Ye Mo sighed deeply. Maybe she had been wrong not to restore Mo Mo’s memories earlier.

“Alright!” Mo Mo immediately left, using his wristwatch to teleport back to the military camp. He quickly activated the soldier’s assembly bell in District 8.

The shrill ringing echoed throughout the entire district, summoning all the soldiers to the plaza. The sound signified that whatever they were doing, they had to drop it and prepare for battle.

Meanwhile, Ye Mo decided it was time for Mo Mo’s gene health to be restored to 100%. Although it might be rushed, with her help, the process could be shortened to just 15 minutes.

Once Mo Mo’s memories were fully restored, he would be even more powerful than before, making it easier for him to protect himself.

After gathering his soldiers and instructing them to say their goodbyes to their families and prepare their equipment and supplies, Mo Mo arranged for his trusted men to guard District 8. He then teleported back to Ye Mo’s side. He was about to depart, but he had just married his wife!

When Ye Mo saw him return, she said nothing. Instead, she pulled him to the courtyard pond and instructed him to soak in the water.

Ye Mo handed him a cup of water. “Drink this!”

The moment Mo drank the water, he felt an overwhelming clarity in his mind—such potent vitality water.

Then, Ye Mo placed her hand on top of Mo Mo’s head. He felt a surge of energy enter his brain, and the vitality water began to ferment within his body. In just a few moments, Mo Mo felt his body temperature rising. He could even feel the water in the pond starting to boil.

He opened his eyes, worried that he might have hurt Ye Mo, but he quickly noticed that she was floating safely in the air.

Mo Mo relaxed; his Ye Mo was safe!

In about 15 minutes, a flood of memories suddenly surged into Mo Mo’s mind. His clothes instantly combusted.

Ye Mo stood under the pavilion by the pond, which had now turned into a hot spring…no, the water was bubbling, reaching over 100 degrees.

Ye Mo tossed a set of enchanted clothes from the cultivation world to Mo Mo. “You probably can’t wear ordinary clothes anymore. This treasure robe from the cultivation world should withstand the flames.”

Mo Mo smiled, accepting the clothes and putting them on. He sat cross-legged, and soon, the temperature of the pond returned to normal.

Ye Mo’s eyes widened. “You can control your body temperature now?”

Mo Mo jumped into the pavilion and hugged Ye Mo. “Little girl, it’s been a long time!” He had always known that the little girl he met in the dark world had big secrets. He just hadn’t expected those secrets to be powerful enough to solve his biggest problem.

His body temperature had previously reached over five or six hundred degrees, making it impossible for any clothes to last on him, except for the gear that Qin Lin had taken away.

Although he hadn’t retrieved that gear, he could now control his body temperature, so any clothes would do.

Of course, the treasure robe Ye Mo had given him was still very nice.

“Your cultivation level has been restored?” Ye Mo asked, looking at Mo Mo.

“Yes, it’s fully restored. I estimate that the next time I return, I’ll reach the rank of a junior ghost general,” Mo Mo said as he cast a spell, summoning the dark world’s ring back onto his right index finger. On his left index finger was the matching ring he shared with Ye Mo.

“Then you’d better go!” Ye Mo pushed him away, now confident that he could protect himself.

But Mo Mo didn’t let go; instead, he held her even tighter. “Wait for me here, sweetie. I’ll be back soon.”

(End of Chapter)