On the Eight Extremes Star, I awakened the twelve talismans.

"Ye Han, although you say you've lost some of your memories, you haven't changed at all. You were just like this 100,000 years ago: you would protect the weak, you would fight for your companions, and you would think of others first in the most dangerous situations."

"Back then, you were willing to step in to save a complete stranger, so naturally, you'll do everything in your power to protect the people you care about now. You've always been this kind of person, and you've never changed."

Ye Han chuckled softly.

She knows me so well, even better than I know myself.

After laughing, a strange feeling welled up inside him.

"Lina, there's one more thing I need your help with. I'll be leaving right away. It won't be long, but I might need you to look after them for a while."

"Don't worry, they'll be fine here."

Ye Han stood up and walked to the edge of the terrace.

Then, the rabbit talisman within his body was activated with a roar.

A burst of intense white light erupted from his body, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.

The light vanished in the next second, and Ye Han's figure had disappeared from the spot.

Ye Han traversed the river of time.

This is the upgraded ability of the Rabbit Talisman. When the speed exceeds a certain critical threshold, the flow of time is no longer a one-way river that binds him.

He can go against the current, return to the past, and seek new possibilities in those years covered by dust.

For him and Ye Han, going back to the past has an even more practical meaning.

His target was the rainbow stones scattered across different eras and the energy points they contained.

These things were plentiful in the past timeline. Instead of collecting them one by one in the present world, it would be much more efficient and less troublesome to go directly to the source.

Some of the talismans have not yet been upgraded.

Ye Han planned to collect everything in one trip and then take Lingling and Dia to the Rainbow Sea when he returned.

Of course, he also harbored a selfish motive.

Since he will indeed go back 100,000 years to save Zolinara in the future, this timeline cannot be broken.

At the same time, there was a hint of curiosity, wondering what he had actually done.

From Zolinara's one-sided account, Ye Han only knew the general outline.

...

Soon after, Ye Han appeared in the void.

All around was boundless darkness, with only a few distant planets emitting faint points of light.

He hovered in mid-air, looking around:

"I don't know what timeline we're in right now. Let's find the energy points first. We can adjust the timeline gradually."

The system panel then opens, and the detection function remains enabled.

Ye Han chose a spot and flew away.

At faster-than-light speeds, he travels back and forth between various planets, searching for planets with energy point reactions.

After searching for a long time, the overall results were just so-so.

Scattered here and there, adding up to only a few dozen points.

Until they arrived at a special planet with many flashing red dots on it.

Its name is: Fighter Star.

This place is known as the arena of fighters, a planet steeped in a pure and utter combat civilization.

There is no unified government here, no written laws; the only rule is force.

Whoever is stronger has the right to speak.

The pure law of the jungle has attracted a large number of fighters from various star systems. Some are there to hone their skills, some to escape their enemies, and some to make a name for themselves here.

Over the years, Douzhe Star has become a melting pot of fighting culture, where various fighting styles collide, merge, and evolve, forming a unique fighting ecosystem.

The industries derived from combat sports are also quite developed.

Fighting arenas, bounty hunter guilds, fighting training centers, betting companies, and even a black market for medical rehabilitation treatments for fighters.

As long as you can fight, you won't have to worry about making money here.

Of course, if you can't fight, then you can only pray that you don't run into someone who can.

"There are quite a few energy points here, you can go down and give it a try."

Ye Han turned off his phone and landed on the surface of Douzhe Star.

Their destination was a city called Ironfist City.

From the air, Iron Fist City's layout is completely unplanned; the buildings resemble randomly stacked building blocks, varying in height and style.

Ye Han concealed his presence and landed on a fairly wide main road. As soon as he stood firm, he heard a commotion not far away.

Looking across several buildings, I saw two burly aliens locked in a brutal fight on a street corner. One had curved horns on his head, and the other was covered in scales. The two were fighting fiercely.

However, the reactions of the surrounding pedestrians opened Ye Han's eyes.

Apart from a couple of random people who stopped to take a look, everyone else joined in.

The battlefield suddenly transformed from two people into a group of people.

Moreover, the number continues to increase.

Ye Han looked at it with interest a few more times: "For two people to fight, the number of people can increase to this level in a short period of time. This is quite a spectacle on Douzhe Star."

They fought quickly, and the game ended quickly as well.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, what goes around comes around. We'll settle this score next time we meet!" The leader, clutching his wound, uttered those words fiercely.

The other side wasn't about to back down either, sneering back, "Fine, I'll wait. Just don't come begging for mercy on your knees."

After exchanging harsh words, both sides left with their respective groups.

This incident gave Ye Han a more intuitive understanding of the rules of Douzhe Star.

Here, strength is everything.

If you lack strength, you deserve to be beaten or robbed; no one will stand up for you, and no one will sympathize with you.

The reason for a fight could be a conflict sparked by a glance, or it could be a bloody incident triggered by a steamed bun...

In short, there's no conflict that can't happen here, only things you can't imagine.

Ye Han walked towards the nearest red dot.

The energy reaction of the rainbow stone is getting closer and closer, and the light spot on the panel is not far away.

He turned into a narrow alley filled with discarded machine parts, and suddenly a fruit stand appeared on the side of the street.

The stall was small, with a simple frame made of a few wooden planks filled with all kinds of fruits, some of which he recognized and others he didn't know the names of.

The energy fluctuations from the rainbow stone came from something on the stall.

Ye Han stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over the pile of fruit before finally settling on a round watermelon.

"Boss, are you sure this melon is ripe?"

The stall owner was a burly, alien-like man with a face full of scars: "I run a fruit stall, do you think I'd sell you raw melons? If they're not ripe, I'll swallow them whole!"

Ye Han picked up the watermelon without comment, weighed it in his hand, and absorbed the energy points as soon as he touched it.

Then he put the melon back on the stall, clapped his hands, and said, "Never mind, this melon isn't ripe, I don't want it."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Hey, you little brat, you looking for trouble, huh!"

The boss slammed his hand on the table and stood up, his fist already clenched.

But the next second, he blinked, and the troublemaker vanished into thin air, leaving not a trace.

"Damn it, where did everyone go?"

The shopkeeper scratched his bald head, looked around, and saw people coming and going on the street, but he couldn't find the person from before.