After traveling to the interstellar era and getting the simple but effective golden finger of stopping time, Wang Chao felt that he was stable. After all, he was still an interstellar pirate leader who brought trouble to others.
If there weren't these oil bottles.
"You said you don't have a prosthetic body, you can't fly the spaceship, and you can't even use the toilet. What's the use of you?"
"I...I'm beautiful and eye-catching! You said so yourself!"
"Then what's the use? I'll sell you for helium-3 at the next interstellar station!"
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