Chapter 738 - 396: Starry Sky Guard Team

"How do we make it uniform?" someone asked.

"First, our appearances must be uniform. Outfits, race, all of it needs to be the same." Su Ze paused. "From now on, when we go out robbing—no, fighting crime—when we fight crime, we’ll all disguise ourselves as the Nian Race and wear all white."

’I’m just giving this good reputation to the Nian Race. I really am repaying their wickedness with virtue...’ Su Ze thought to himself.

"Shouldn’t we come up with a cool name then?" Mr. Ya asked.

"Of course."

The few of them started chattering back and forth, but after discussing it for a long time, they still couldn’t agree on a name. In the end, they all looked to Su Ze.

Su Ze thought for a moment. They were vigilantes of the cosmos, a band of heroes who did good deeds without seeking recognition, warriors defending the peace of the universe.

How about... the Galaxy Guard Team?

’Seems like that name’s already taken...’

"Let’s just call it the ’Starry Sky Guard Team’."

Su Ze, who was terrible at coming up with names, simply plagiarized and altered someone else’s, making the final decision.

And so, on some forgotten day in some forgotten month and year, the Starry Sky Guard Team was officially formed.

In the days that followed, the Star Pirates around Jade Plate Star were in for a world of hurt.

A group of Nian Race members in uniform white battle robes deliberately acted weak and pitiful. They flew around aimlessly, staging "accidents" to pick fights, and in just a few short days, they had cleared out seventy to eighty percent of the surrounding Star Pirates.

The remaining pirates caught wind of what was happening and no longer dared to come out and cause trouble.

"The Star Pirates in a major hub like this really are on another level! Even second-rate races are out here robbing people!" Mr. Ya exclaimed, clicking his tongue in amazement as he excitedly counted their spoils.

The Star Pirates they had encountered over the past few days included both second- and third-rate races; they had yet to see any of the once-common Bag Race pirates.

They probably weren’t strong enough to operate in this area.

"We’ve been flying around all day and only ran into this one nest of pirates. Have they all heard the rumors and gone into hiding?" Lin Luo from the Lin Family asked, scratching his head.

"If we can’t find any, let’s not waste more time. Off to Jade Plate Star. We’ll just have to fight crime somewhere else," Su Ze said, signaling for Mr. Ya to pilot the ship toward Jade Plate Star.

Jade Plate Star was immense, even larger than Mengxing, which they had seen before. Its massive planetary ring, in particular, had been specially converted into a "parking lot" for starships to dock.

As soon as Su Ze and his group landed, members of the Moon Race—beings with fair, delicate skin that emitted a faint fluorescent glow—came forward to greet them.

They could sense that, for a first-rate race, the Moon Race’s attitude was much friendlier than that of the Illusion Race they’d encountered previously.

This time, Su Ze and the others didn’t disguise themselves as the Bag Race. It wasn’t because that disguise had attracted trouble—in fact, Su Ze was quite keen on continuing to use the Bag Race identity to bait pirates.

However, this time they also needed to find a Sun God to help treat the master of the Mother Tree.

A group of Bag Race members bringing a Tree Spirit Race member for treatment would have been quite odd, so this time they all disguised themselves as the Tree Spirit Race.

Su Ze and his group disembarked as usual, underwent a simple inspection, and then a member of the Moon Race approached and asked:

"Honored guests, how may we assist you?"

"I have a friend who is seriously injured," Su Ze inquired. "I’d like to find a Sun God who specializes in healing to take a look. Do you have any recommendations?"

"There are currently eight Sun God-level healers on Jade Plate Star, but only one is on duty right now. Would you like me to make an appointment for you?"

"Yes, please."

A short while later, the Moon Race receptionist gave Su Ze a plaque with a number on it. Every so often, the number would decrease by one.

The Moon Race receptionist reminded him, "This number represents how many people are in line ahead of you. When it reaches zero, it will be your turn. Please proceed to Physician Yingxian’s office ahead of time to wait.

"Physician Yingxian’s location is on the electronic map."

"Alright, thank you."

Su Ze glanced at the number on the plaque, and the corner of his mouth twitched. There were still more than eighty people in line ahead of them!

It wasn’t a huge problem, though. He could use the time to sell off the resources he had on hand.