C97 You're from the Yi Family!

Zhang Hai's consciousness once again split into two distinct parts.

Seated in the Commander Room, he gazed upon the destroyer, still struggling to grasp the concept.

How could a jumble of incomprehensible formulas transform the Phantom Warship into a destroyer?

"Captain, don't sweat the small stuff. These details are minor," someone reassured him.

"Get lost. If they're so minor