Technological supremacy starts with acquiring alien spaceships

[Okay, Captain, connecting you to the other party's video communication.]

Soon, the video communication was established.

At this moment, Mr. Trump, sitting in the last Homeworld-class mothership of the Pirate Legion, nervously awaited the other party's reply.

And on the holographic screen in front of the command room, the picture slowly began to appear.

Everyone looked towards the holographic screen.

A pure white space appeared on the other side, very sci-fi.

In the center of the main seat, there seemed to be a person sitting.

the people in the command room on the Pirate Legion's side seemed to fall into a daze.

The people on the same spaceship as Trump were all Earthlings who had escaped from Earth with him.

These people certainly recognized Chen Yu on the other side, even if he turned to ashes, they would recognize him.

They were too familiar with this face, and too afraid of it.

Trump also looked at Chen Yu in the holographic image, his mouth slightly open, his face full of shock.

In the Millennium Falcon's command room, Chen Yu also saw the situation on the other side.

When he saw the person sitting in the seat, Chen Yu revealed an expression that said, 'Just as I expected'.

At this moment, the Trump on the other side looked much younger, looking like he was about 30 years old.

This should be because he had injected a gene modification agent.

It strengthened his body and made him younger.

Otherwise, after decades, he would have been over a hundred years old and died long ago.

Looking at the expressions of these people on the other side, Chen Yu coughed and teased:

"Hehe, Mr. Trump, I didn't expect us to meet again in this place!"

Trump and the American scientists and officials who had fled with him took a long time to recover.

Trump should have figured something out, so he said:

"Chen Yu! I didn't expect that you would eventually enter that wormhole too! I didn't expect that we would meet here so coincidentally."

"Oh, I also think it's too coincidental that we can meet in another universe, which proves that we are destined!"

"Actually, I have been growing my fleet, just waiting for the day to return to the solar system. I didn't expect that everything I was proud of is still useless in front of you!"

Trump looked a little dejected.

Chen Yu continued to smile and said:

"Hey, Mr. Trump, I want to ask you a question. Did you participate in the man-made virus release decades ago?"

Trump began to recall when he was still in America.

"Mr. Chen, I'm telling you, I didn't participate, do you believe it?"

"I believe it, because you successfully ran for president at that time, and then before you handed over power, your America was colonized by me, so I have reason to believe that the people who made the virus were your predecessors."

"Hehe, Mr. Chen is indeed reasonable."

But then, Chen Yu changed his tone.

"Mr. Trump, I have another question I want to ask you, that giant submarine in the seabed, that should be yours, right!"

Trump's face immediately turned ugly.

He thought that Chen Yu might think that he did not participate in the planned man-made virus release, and there might be a glimmer of hope.

But Chen Yu actually asked about the submarine at the bottom of the sea.

Trump still remembered that the Yanxia Country was vigorously building underground shelters at that time.

And his submarine fleet often robbed the enemy's supplies at sea.

There was no way to quibble about this, Chen Yu must have already found out.

"Alas, you're right, I used to rob your supply ships at sea. Now that I have fallen into your hands, I have nothing to say. What do you want to do to me next?"