The plunder of the heavens begins with the Spirit Cage.

"What news?"

"Did they successfully destroy the spaceship's power source?!" An elderly man, well past fifty, eagerly pushed his way forward.

The staff officer uttered an "uh" and shook his head, feeling incredulous, but still spoke out.

"They didn't blow up the ship's core; instead, they worked with the humans who had been captured to take control of the ship!"

The room full of generals instantly erupted in chaos.

A week ago, they had already detected that the spacecraft's power was gradually increasing.

The plan was to send a small team to take on the ship's cannons and destroy the spaceship. The team was all ready to assemble, but now it's not needed.

The teams that joined in recent years have all completely lost contact, and the command has long since accepted their sacrifice.

Who would have thought that some teams would still be alive today!

"Check the information!"

Theater Commander Williams grabbed the communicator and read out the verification code.

After the other side finished replying and announced the numbers of the three fallen captains, William's hand holding the communicator trembled.

That was exciting!

It is self-evident which is more valuable: a destroyed spaceship without energy or a complete spaceship.

Some have questioned whether it might be a trap set by aliens.

But then again, even if it's a trap, we have to go!

The technological gap between Earth and other planets is too great; they must study spaceship construction.

"A complete alien spaceship is worth the price, even if it means sacrificing an entire brigade. Taking this risk is definitely worthwhile!"

The command center is preparing.

However, the assault teams that were originally prepared to destroy the spaceship's core had already rushed there that night.

The fact that the ship entered the spacecraft's firing range without being hit indicates that there was indeed a problem inside the spacecraft.

As the team carefully made their way to the spaceship, they saw their familiar comrades and a large number of alien corpses inside the spaceship... They confirmed that the spaceship had been successfully captured!

There's not much to say; the main force, having received the news, rushed there overnight.

While restoring Stanley and the others' identities, the soldiers were severely rewarded for their bravery.

Stanley and the other soldiers were filled with honor and immense joy, as were the Earth Alliance soldiers.

Their eyes lit up especially when they saw the electromagnetic, laser, and defensive devices on them.

It's still impossible to return it; we need to get out of here with the gun and all, lest Lu Qianwei have to go back.

"Sir, we understand your situation." A middle-aged man approached Lu Qianwei and bowed deeply.

"I'm Bryant, and we thank you."

He raised his hand, signaling the guards behind him to make way, and said in a sincere and considerate tone: "There was just a battle here."

If you don't mind, please come with us to the command post. Our superior would like to personally thank you.

"No need for thanks or anything, it was just a small favor."

Lu Qianwei waved his hand, just as the other party was about to say something.

He added, "I don't have much time left; I'll be leaving in 12 hours at most."

"So please contact the higher-ups in China. I have something to say to them."

Lu Qianwei does not intend to permanently fixate on the movie Space Kill.

Aliens are no good, and they're not worth much.

If an electromagnetic railgun can shoot down a protective shield along with a spaceship, then this level of technology has almost no research value.

Lu Qianwei did not intend to stay long. After delivering some equipment to China, he planned to leave.

The North American side was very reluctant to accept Lu Qianwei's request, this alien's request.

However, it was something that could not be ignored, and the news was quickly spread and eventually reached the Chinese side.

At first, they were also extremely puzzled.

I have absolutely no idea why an alien would specifically name them when looking for them.

It wasn't until they saw that black-haired, black-eyed face in the video that the Chinese side seemed to have a few more guesses.

Moreover, they would not miss any opportunities to make contact with friendly aliens.

Since the other party had specifically requested to see them, Yan Daoxing, representing the red forces, naturally agreed to meet with Lu Qianwei.

The meeting place was chosen by Lu Qianwei. Not long after, the silver-gray spaceship descended towards the southeastern coast of China, skimming the sea fog.

Standing by the porthole, Lu Qianwei looked down and could see the deep scars etched by the thirty-year war.

In the distance, the once bustling coastal metropolis is now mostly ruins, with charred buildings leaning against the gray sky and a few scattered ruins still shrouded in lingering smoke.

The once bustling tourist destination is now only marked by the tracks of armored tracks and numerous bullet craters...

But unlike other countries, there are still workers here repairing and rebuilding the city, clearly full of hope for the future.

From a distance, it exudes an indomitable and resilient spirit.

Lu Qianwei smiled and thought, "Indeed, no matter which world you're in, nations are always so resilient."

The entire coastline is now under extreme martial law.

The areas that had been notified in advance had already evacuated civilians, and there were hardly any idle pedestrians on the wide roads.

The vehicles coming and going were all military vehicles with military insignia, and in several hidden sentry posts surrounded by tall buildings, there were anti-aircraft soldiers with electromagnetic cannons on guard and lying in ambush.

The soldier, wearing an exoskeleton, gripped a loaded electromagnetic weapon, his gaze fixed on the airspace above him.

Occasionally, you might encounter groups of soldiers changing shifts, or engineering repair teams moving together in overalls.

The spacecraft landed steadily on the pre-cleared beach landing pad, following the agreed coordinates.

The powerful airflow caused the sand to swirl, and none of the soldiers on the distant sentry post moved; they simply gripped their weapons and kept their eyes fixed on the direction of the hatch.

Before long, the side hatch of the spaceship slowly slid open, and Lu Qianwei stepped out. He was greeted by a middle-aged military officer with the epaulettes of a senior colonel.

She started with a warm, Chinese-style smile, immediately taking Lu Qianwei's hand and trying to get close to him with great enthusiasm.

This feeling immediately reminded Lu Qianwei of scenes from anti-Japanese war dramas...

"Haha, hello Mr. Lu."

"I am Chen Heng, Deputy Chief of Staff of the Eastern Theater Command of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. I have been ordered to come and meet you upon your arrival from afar. Elder Yan is already waiting for you at the East China Sea Fortress."

Lu Qianwei nodded in agreement. Actually, it didn't matter who he met, but since everything had already been arranged, he didn't need to say anything more.

Chen Heng glanced longingly at the spaceship Lu Qianwei was riding in, then led him into an armored vehicle and drove away from the beach.

They drove more than ten kilometers inland, during which time he managed to extract a lot of information from the other party, but all he could say was that Lu Qianwei was telling him what he wanted to say.

"You come from a parallel world?"

"That sounds a bit unbelievable to me." Chen Heng didn't choose to doubt, but instead asked a question in return.

Lu Qianwei did not offer any further explanation, only telling them that he was a traveler.

The existence of a multi-party alliance completely changes its nature.

Lu Qianwei briefly recounted his adventures in several worlds he had visited, and the car soon stopped at the entrance of a cave covered by a dense protective forest.

After the sentry at the entrance checked the pass, the three-meter-thick reinforced concrete explosion-proof door slowly opened.

After driving in and turning several corners, passing through two layers of security checks and chemical disinfection, the car descended into the ground along the sloping passage.

When the car came to a stop again, the group had arrived at the core area of ​​the East China Sea Fortress, which was 320 meters underground.

The explosion-proof lights at the top of the passage form a long, warm line, and armed guards can be seen patrolling on both sides from time to time.

As you pass through the research area, you can faintly hear the hum of instruments. The entire fortress is quiet and orderly, completely unlike the somber and tense atmosphere on the ground.

But you can tell that everyone here is very busy!

Chen Heng turned to the side and gestured "please," speaking respectfully: "Mr. Lu, please. Elder Yan is already waiting for you in the conference room."

When Lu Qianwei pushed open the door and walked into the conference room, all eyes in the room were on him.

Sitting in the main seat was an old man named Yan Daoxing, whose hair was completely white but whose back was straight.

He wore three first-class merit medals, stained with the smoke of battle, on his left breast, and his cuffs, though worn and frayed, were spotless.

Seeing Lu Qianwei enter, he slowly stood up, supporting himself on the table, and extended his calloused hands, speaking frankly and directly: "Mr. Lu, you must be tired from your journey."

Ever since I received the news from over there, this old man has been feeling uneasy.

"I don't understand why you specifically requested to come here?"

Lu Qianwei didn't beat around the bush. He walked to the long conference table and took out a stack of neatly bound blue documents, a palm-sized memory chip, and a silver metal box that was half a person tall.

“I’m actually here for the original story.” Lu Qianwei lifted the lid of the metal box, revealing neatly folded silver-gray mechanical components inside.

"It is almost impossible for Earth to win against interstellar civilizations when its industry has been largely destroyed."

So I've come to offer you a technology that can quickly bring you on par with alien technology.

"The box is a 3D printing device. If you find a suitable place, it can be extended for several kilometers, as long as you provide enough resources."

Spaceships, warships, and laser cannons can all be built!

Everyone in the room held their breath upon hearing this. Yan Daoxing stared at Lu Qianwei without moving.

He was over seventy years old and didn't believe in free lunches. "Mr. Lu, no matter which one it is, it's priceless to me. What... do you want from us?"

"What can you give me?" Lu Qianwei asked in return, but no one answered.

"Let me be frank with you, I don't care about your resources."

This thing is just a toy to me, so don't value what you don't have too much.

After saying that, he turned to the side, not wanting to waste time arguing with these people, and patted the printing box, asking everyone, "Want to try it out?"

Naturally, no one disagreed; the East China Sea Fortress Nuclear Base already had a testing facility.

Upon arriving at our destination, we were astonished to find the suitcase folded up and expanded to become much larger.